"Why should I agree to your request?" Bing Zhixie asked.
Thoratum was well prepared and said: "Very few people in the world know the secrets opened by the Sand Temple. I will go to the Sand Temple, which means that I know some unknown stories about it."
"What you know is not important now. I am not an explorer, and I am not very interested in stories." Bing Zhixie said, "Besides, I don't have the things with me. I put them in the bank's private storage room."
Thoratum laughed and said: "Impossible, you must carry the things with you. Not to mention those priceless treasures, it is not absolutely safe to put them in the World Bank. They were taken out of the temple not long ago. You need to study their functions and magic power.
, I will not leave my treasure in the bank to gather dust."
Bing Zhixie said: "If you want to see something, you shouldn't come to me. I wasn't the one who took away most of the treasures in the temple."
"I also want to find that person, but I know he won't show me what I got, and I also know he is not easy to mess with." He leaned back and leaned confidently on the cabinet: "I don't need to tell the story, but some history.
The story is not very interesting to tell, but I really know the origins and uses of some of the treasures enshrined in the temple. Taking a look at them with my age and knowledge will be helpful to you."
"Okay, I can show it to you." Bing Zhixie no longer refused.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Bingzhi's evil heart moved at will, and the space above his palm rippled. He took out the All-Seeing Eye and held it in his palm with floating magic.
Solatum took it and observed it for a long time before saying, "This is a good thing."
Bing Zhixie waited for a few seconds: "What then?"
"I told you, it's a good thing."
"Ha." Bing Zhixie took the things back: "I think you'd better go out."
Solatum smiled, and his smile always made people feel a little sinister: "It seems that I have to say something. I only partially know the things in the Sand Temple. Do you know that I will take them away?"
What is that golden lacquered pottery pot?"
Bing Zhixie waited quietly for him to say.
Solatum recalled it and said: "In ancient times, there was a country where the land was barren and the people lived a very difficult life. The king spent his whole life and tried his best to find a way to reverse the shortcomings caused by nature.
He changed the living conditions of his people, and finally died in depression. The new king succeeded to the throne, and the country's powerful ministers seized the throne under the guise of a locust plague. He forced the king to take chronic poison and exiled him to an even more desperate and desolate area.
I thought that the new king would definitely die on the road to exile. But a miracle happened. The new king was not poisoned to death. He survived in the desperate situation and went in a deeper direction. After fifteen years, the Barren Country
It is still that barren country, but a mysterious man has brought life to that land. This man has a magical magic pot in his hand. Any land that has been watered by the magic pot can grow lush trees no matter how dry and desolate it is.
Not only that, the food grown in the land was plumper and more plentiful than in the land with abundant water and grass, and it tasted more delicious. This mysterious man soon became the god of that country. He brought a magic pot to water every piece of land.
In the barren land, if the water filled by the magic pot is poured back into the river, the river will be endowed with magical power. In this way, in less than a year, he has obtained that country and that piece of land.
With the support of all the people, the powerful officials who took the throne were ousted, and this mysterious man returned to his throne and became the master of the country once again."
After hearing this, Bing Zhixie said: "It's a very inspiring revenge story. The golden pot you brought out from the Sand Temple is the magic pot in the story."
Thoratum nodded: "Yes. That country has since become a fertile land, and the people of the country have lived a very prosperous life. However, things are unpredictable, and the ancient country eventually declined, and the magic pot was tossed around and finally was enshrined.
Inside the Sand Temple.”
"It's not worth putting such a treasure in the Sand Temple. Where did that magic pot come from?"
Thoratum said: "The origin of the magic pot is not recorded in the stories I know. The new king never mentioned it to anyone from beginning to end. What I know is that the magic pot needs to be used when it is not in use.
Wrap it in gold paste and mud, otherwise its magical power will be slowly lost over time."
"So you can identify at a glance that the golden pot is the magic pot you are looking for."
Thoratum's eyes shone brightly and he said: "Isn't such a magic pot worth looking for? In my opinion, its value is no less than a divine weapon."
Bing Zhixie said silently: "There really is such magic power that turns decay into magic. It can be called an artifact. But when you went to the Sand Temple, you only brought one follower. If it weren't for me and others, how could you bring out that treasure?
Woolen cloth?"
Solatum squinted his eyes and smiled: "Because I know someone will go."
"Oh? History is long. How many times has the Sand Temple appeared in the world without anyone opening it, but you know exactly that someone will enter the temple this time."
"yes."
"Do you know that I will enter the palace, or do you know that others will enter the palace?" Bing Zhixie asked.
Solatum thought for a while and said: "You, I know. I knew at Putist Manor that you would go to the Sand Temple. As for others, I also know. Although the semi-forbidden religion is a new religion in recent decades,
, there are also very broad sources of information. But I didn’t expect that the entrant would be such a master, and thanks to him, we were able to retreat safely from the Sand Temple. So I am lucky."
Not only did he underestimate the risks of the Sand Temple, but all of them, including Bing Zhixie and Gale Feng, also underestimated the risks of the Sand Temple.
Thoratum continued: "I expressed my kindness and told my story. Please show me more treasures. I know you brought more than one thing from the Sand Temple."
When Bing Zhixie heard his story, it didn't sound like he was making it up. He did have some knowledge. He also wanted to find out the use of the treasures he got, so he stopped trying to shirk the blame and took out more of the things he got. Of course, he was also careful, and every time
Take only one item at a time and place the treasure within your control.
What he took out this time was a treasure consisting of three goldfish swirling together. Solatum looked at it thoughtfully, but did not speak for a long time.
"Don't you recognize this either?" Bing Zhixie looked at him.
Solatum shook his head: "I seem to have heard of such a similar thing somewhere, which is also made of three stone fish. I can't remember where it is at the moment. It seems to be a weapon of some kind of secret power. No.
, it’s not the records I saw in ancient books, I seem...it seems..."
Bing Zhixie listened to him for a long time, but couldn't explain why, so he had to ask: "I tried to use this thing, and I can feel that it has extraordinary power, but I can't use it."
Magical driving. With your eyes, can you see its mystery?"
Solatum carefully held it over, studied it for a long time, and shook his head.