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"What?" the fat old man jumped up and said, "It doesn't matter if you want money, but as a member of the team, how can you evacuate when you encounter danger? In addition, the ancient Egyptian temples are full of cultural relics, and each one is priceless. If you want to take it, aren't you a little greedy?"

Wang Yan glanced at him indifferently and said, "If you don't agree, you can go and play by yourself. I'm just saying that if you go in, it will definitely be a life-and-death situation. What's more, if there is a danger that I can't even deal with. No matter what the situation is, you are dead."

Although the other mercenaries were a little dissatisfied, when they thought of the sense of danger that Wang Yan brought to them, they had to swallow their saliva and stayed aside honestly and dared not say much.

When the fat old man Howard wanted to say something, Scarlett said quickly: "I have the final say in this team, and I agree with your conditions. If you need it, I can now transfer 50 million euros to you with a satellite phone."

Howard opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"There is no need to transfer money now." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "If I can't save your life, I have a conscience to use this money."

Scarlett nodded, turned to the fat old man and said, "Teacher, you heard that this gentleman is just putting risks on the table. In fact, the soldiers we hired cannot protect us even if they encounter a crisis that they cannot resist."

After Scarlett said that, he stretched out his hand to Wang Yan and said, "Dignified sir, then the agreement between us will take effect. So sir, can you give me a title?"

Wang Yan shook hands with her calmly and said, "You can call me Yan. I appreciate your decision. Although the conditions are very expensive, I believe it will be worth the money."

Afterwards, Scarlett introduced other members of the team to Wang Yan.

However, Wang Yan's reaction was very cold. Although he joined the expedition team, his main goal was to understand how the Chunyang lineage was involved in the Sun Temple. By the way, within his ability, protect Scarlett, the employer.

It is already a sparkling night, but after the gust of sandstorm and storm just now, the temperature suddenly cooled up, and Scarlett decided to let the team go on a rush at night.

Wang Yan took out a bottle of diluted inner alchemy essence, fed it to the camel, and then patted it on its butt and let it leave.

Camels are quite spiritual and look back three times in one step and are reluctant to leave.

Wang Yan smiled and waved at it, condensed into a needle with a force of mental power, and pierced it on its butt to drive it away. The camel hissed and ran away in the desert.

Some small inner alchemy essences. I believe it will become stronger. In the future, it may become the leader of a group of wild camels and set off a big harem. It is considered that Wang Yan gave it some gifts when he was leaving, and it can be regarded as a settlement for this small fate.

After saying goodbye to the camel.

The mercenaries dug out all the sand trucks.

Wang Yan got on the co-pilot of Scarlett and galloped in the starry desert with the convoy.

The sea of ​​sand is still the sea of ​​sand.

I walked for three days, but I was still in a desert that seemed to be boundless. The fuel on the car had been consumed for half of it. If I could not find the Sun Temple, the fuel on the return trip would be worrying.

oasis!

The convoy followed the map and located an oasis through satellites. Everyone built a camp here and lit a bonfire.

"Yan."

Scarlett roasted a beef and delivered it to her, and said in a gentle tone: "According to the diary and map of my ancestors, the Temple of the Sun should be nearby."

Wang Yan was still running for his life and did not want to reveal his true face for the time being. He just lifted a corner of the blue veil and ate the seasonings slowly, which had a strong and fragrant beef.

The scorching sun made the white girl Scarlett's skin look slightly wheat-colored. But this not only did not damage her appearance, but it added a bit of sunshine and health.

Of course, Wang Yan felt that Scarlett's favor for him. But no matter from any perspective, neither of them would have any results. Therefore, Wang Yan's attitude towards her has always been very cold and kept a distance.

Wang Yan squinted his eyes and looked around.

Apart from this small, vibrant oasis, there is still a desolate desert everywhere, with no trace of the so-called Sun Temple. What's more, modern technology is developed, and there are countless satellites flying in the sky.

I believe that even in the Sahara Desert, an abandoned temple cannot be hidden. Moreover, this is a rare oasis. Some nomads who are active in the desert will definitely not miss this so-called nearby temple.

However, Wang Yan knew that since Scarlett said it was nearby, there would definitely be some information.

She took out a photo of her diary, which was filled with dense sloppy English. There was quite a difference between ancient and modern English, and she was very sloppy, so Wang Yan looked very troublesome.

Scarlett said with emotion: "In the poems of the ancient Berbers, such chapters were once circulated. When the stars set and the sun rises, the sun's birds will be sung in the distant oasis, and people will dance to welcome the great glory of the sun gods."

"The sun shines on the earth, and sweet spring water will pour out from the center of the earth, irrigate the barren land, and give travelers a place to rest."

"If the mind is not sincere and violates the gods, he will be punished."

Scarlett's voice sounded very nice, then blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Yan and said, "Yan, you Tuarek people have also walked in the desert for generations. Have you ever heard of such a poem?"

"No, because I'm not a Tuarek," said Wang Yan.

"Ah!? So that's how it is." Scarlett was stunned for a moment, and did not ask much, but took out another photo and said, "Look, this is a photo taken by a satellite. However, according to the expert's identification, it was said that it was a mirage formed by the evaporation of water vapor. This kind of remark is simply funny. How can there be such a clear and spectacular mirage in this world?"

It was a satellite photo taken down, slightly blurry, but it was clearly seen that it was a huge and magnificent palace group. Rows of huge columns formed huge corridors, and the palace group was golden in color and looked very magnificent.

Wang Yan has visited the Holy See Kingdom and even entered the Holy Land of Light. He has admired a lot of magnificent buildings. However, the style of this building complex is completely different from that of the Holy See of Light, and is more exotic in comparison.

"It's not a mirage, indeed." Wang Yan nodded, "According to the meaning of the poem, the Temple of the Sun will appear in the morning light?"

"No, it depends on luck." Scarlett said. "We will be stationed in this oasis during the next period of time and look forward to the miracle. Don't worry, I contacted a caravan composed of Berbers to replenish us."

It depends on luck? I have to wait for supplies. Just kidding, he is the one who wants to escape. After eating the roast beef, Wang Yan twitched his lips slightly. He stood up and patted his butt and walked along the oasis.

And Scarlett also followed suit.

At this time, the fat old man Howard also took out a lot of archaeological tools and took the students to start various explorations near the oasis. What surprised Wang Yan was that Howard had many exploration treasures, even compass and Luoyang shovels.

"Mr. Yan."

Several young archaeological students were obviously very in awe of Wang Yan and greeted him one after another.

However, Howard seemed to have some objections to Wang Yan's lion, and snorted coldly with an unpleasant face. He started working on his own and said to the students with a compass: "Please note, this is the compass of China. It is a treasure used to measure magnetic fields, aura fields, and energy fields."

The look of twisting his beard and walking left and right with a compass, he looked really good. If it weren't for his appearance as a standard foreign old man, Wang Yan would have thought he was a Feng Shui master from China.

"Huh?" Howard stared at the compass, noticed something strange, and walked back and forth a few times and said strangely, "It seems that there is nothing in this area. Why is the compass pointer so disordered?"

Wang Yan leaned over with his hands behind his back and took a look.

Unexpectedly, Howard glared at Wang Yan with contempt and said, "Do you understand?"

"I don't understand very much." Wang Yan shook his head honestly and said.

"What does it mean to not understand?" Howard said angrily, "I don't believe that you, an indigenous person, can understand the compass of China. I tell you, this is a skill that I have mastered after three years of learning in China." Then, he began to teach the students a lesson, "You guys, don't think that modern technology is far superior to ancient civilizations. Let me tell you that this compass measures the energy field far exceeds that of electrons..."

Howard hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, he heard a loud "boom". Looking back, he saw Wang Yan suddenly punching.

Although the punch hit the invisible air, it seemed to hit the real thing. The energy of the punch spreads outward along the barriers of space and trembles.

Such a violent tremor and loud noise made everyone around him so shocked that they fell to the ground.

The pointer of the compass in Howard's hand rotated desperately. His face changed drastically and shouted, "Yan, why are you doing things randomly? I'll tell you...uh!"

"Oh my God!"

"What's this!?"

“It’s incredible.”

The screams of exclamations suppressed Howard's words.

In the waves of the air, scenes like holographic images rippled like water waves. A magnificent statue dozens of meters high seemed to appear in front of everyone.

However, it is like a layer of water curtain, making people unable to see it clearly.

"Teacher Howard, thank you for your compass and for your compliment to Chinese civilization." Wang Yan's eyes curled up a smile and said in standard Chinese, "I can't understand the pointer of the compass just now, but I guess it should be a space fold node."

"Uh..." Howard widened his eyes and showed a hint of disbelief, "You, you, you are not a Tuarek, but a Chinese?" Howard, who has been studying in China for three years, certainly understands Chinese.

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Chapter completed!