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Chapter 47 B for Black BLACK’S BLACK

Sir Black wiped his clean fingers on the white napkin, and carefully took out an object wrapped in a handkerchief from his breast pocket. He tried hard to steady his trembling hands, and slowly opened the layer of silk, revealing

Come inside and find an exquisite pocket watch.

The outer metal of this pocket watch is quite old, but there is no rust. It is easy to see that every owner cherishes it.

Lord Black stroked his pocket watch gently and preciously, as if stroking the memories of his relatives.

"This was brought out by the Egyptian. He left a message and said he was sorry for my uncle. Those people were buried in the temple deep in the desert, and he was the only one who escaped.

The shameful Egyptian said it was left to me by Bruce, so he brought it back and gave it to me. He also said that this pocket watch could lead me to find the treasures of ancient Egypt."

The old man smiled.

"Why would I want the treasures of ancient Egypt if Bruce hasn't come back?"

Sir Black's fingers gently touched the pocket watch.

"I was young at that time, and Bruce's disappearance caused some changes in the Black family, so I had to go back. When I returned to Egypt when I grew up, everyone who knew about it was gone. Al didn't know how much, but he just told me

He gave me a copy of Bruce's notes. Someone sent it to him shortly after we returned to London from Egypt together.

I have never given up looking for Bruce for a moment. As for the Egyptians who are struggling to survive, I will dig up the ground to dig out the bug. If he hides deep, then dig this land to the ground. Unless he hides

He went to hell, otherwise I will find him and burn him in fire."

Speaking of his uncle, Sir Black's demeanor changed. He no longer pretended to be kind, as if his whole body had been touched. His obsession with his uncle had reached the point of obsession.

From this point of view, it was impossible for Mustafa not to be discovered by him.

really.

Sir Black continued:

"Later I found him. But I was no longer a child blinded by hatred. It was too cheap to kill him directly. Since he is a descendant of the 'ancient Egyptian priests', there is nothing better than destroying their protection.

It's more vengeful. After all, that's what he killed Bruce for.

From Bruce's notes, I knew that I needed to wait for the opportunity. So I arranged people around the Egyptian and kept an eye on him. I couldn't let him die easily, and I wanted him to pay for his sins."

Damn it, what kind of Shakespearean drama is this? I was so shocked that I neglected to control my expression, and my eyes almost popped out.

Lord Black glanced at me.

"You don't have to look at me like that. Although I want him to spend his whole life in regret, the curse on his family's descendants is not my fault.

Yes, of course I know that his family has the blood of ancient Egyptian priests and can open the way to the temple built by Thutmose III. In the past few decades, I have always done some research in order to retrieve Bruce.

I also know that besides these Egyptians, there are others who have the blood that can drive the gods of ancient Egypt."

With that said, Sir Black turned his attention to Li Yuan.

"I also know who they are and how to use this bloodline."

I couldn't help but look at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan remained calm, looking at Lord Black with only a little curiosity in his eyes. If he hadn't leaned forward slightly and his hands on his legs were trembling uncontrollably, he would have just looked like he was curious.

.

Since Li Yuan wants to pretend, then give him this chance.

I looked at Lord Black again. "Are you saying that someone can 'drive' the gods of ancient Egypt?"

Lord Black had been stroking the pocket watch and nodded with interest.

I clicked my tongue in confusion and frowned: "But this is wrong. Shouldn't it be the gods of ancient Egypt who drive people? Did I take a fake ancient exam?"

Sir Black glanced up at me. He finally turned his attention to us, but did not answer my question directly.

"Twelve years ago, the descendants of the original owner of this house came to me and said they could find the temple."

Sir Black only said what he wanted to say, and we had to listen, leaving no room for questions.

It turns out that the German-Jewish explorer came to Egypt in the first place because he wanted to verify some 'prophecies' that had been handed down. As for the origin of the 'prophecies', Lord Black said that the people in 279 were all very clever. Li Yuan certainly didn't look like him.

It's ignorance.

"The Jewish couple also told me that if there was a chance, maybe my uncle would still be alive."

Lord Black's hand that had been caressing the pocket watch stopped. He wore a family ring on his left thumb, which looked like a sharp flower.

"I thought I was living just for revenge. It was hatred that kept me lingering in this dirty and cold world like my last name. But even now, I don't want to believe that Bruce is gone. I heard what the couple said.

, I felt like I had stepped out of a nightmare.

I don't want to wait any longer. I have been looking for Bruce for more than forty years, and I am getting old myself. Even if Bruce is still alive, how long can he wait for me? I realized that even if the damn Egyptian is reduced to ashes,

Bruce can't come back either. If Bruce can come back, I'm willing to forgive everything.

So when that couple said that as long as they found the temple where Thutmose III was buried, they could break the curse and retrieve Bruce, I cooperated with them without hesitation. Twelve years ago, because of the wrong timing,

Without the full moon that guides us every sixty years, we need a map to reach our destination.

The map was still in the hands of the Egyptian who deceived Bruce into entering the desert. So the couple went to find him. The Egyptian pretended to refuse, but his son couldn't bear the pain of the curse, so he stole the map and entered with us.

into the desert.”

Sir Black originally thought that the weather conditions and timing were just gimmicks. Modern technology was so advanced, and he had made complete preparations. How could it be possible that the French archaeological team could enter the desert decades ago, but they could not?

I didn't expect it to be so evil.

Lord Black and others had clearly found the Temple of Set and the location of the temple where his uncle had gone last, but the temple just didn't appear.

Later, the wife of the Jewish couple, who was a descendant of the Jewish explorer, took out a piece of blood amber. She placed the blood amber in the desert and soaked it with her own blood. Strangely enough, that

The blood amber was obviously not very big, but it kept absorbing her blood, and not a single drop fell into the desert.

As the blood of the Jewish woman flowed into the amber, the amber gradually turned from red to gold. The Egyptian who stole the map was so frightened when he saw this scene that he ran away. None of Sir Black and the others had the energy to catch him back.

Sir Black believed that he also knew the function of [Ore], but that was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. But no matter how much blood the Jewish woman fed him, the amber just kept the appearance of golden amber and stopped moving.

When her husband couldn't bear it, she continued to torture herself and tried to stop him. But she continued to have her own way.

Seeing this, Sir Black knew that they would definitely fail, so he prepared to rescue the Jewish woman together with the man. Sir Black was moved by the couple. He thought that if he waited for another twelve years, he might really be able to find the house.

Devour his uncle's temple. These two can stay for another twelve years.

So Sir Black and the husband looked at each other, ready to knock out the woman who was already shaking due to blood loss. At this moment, the Egyptian who was frightened by the strange scene and ran away ran back again. He was trying to fight for it in a delirious state.

Xue Po, that woman refused to let go.

While the two were entangled, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the desert, and then the ground began to shake.

The last thing Lord Black saw was the husband throwing himself at his wife, and they and the Egyptian were swallowed up by the desert.

When Blake woke up, it was already daytime. There was no one around except the equipment scattered on the ground and the camels not far away. The people they brought stayed in the village where the Temple of Set was located.

Sir Black's leg was broken by something unknown in yesterday's storm. He searched around, but there was no trace. It seemed that everything that happened yesterday was his imagination. Sir Black struggled to climb onto the camel and went back

On the way, I met Bedouin people in the desert, otherwise my life would have been left there.

When Sir Black returned to Luxor, he sent people into the Sahara Desert to search, even using military resources, but still found nothing.

"Since then, I have understood that this is not something that can be controlled by our common sense. We can only wait patiently for their prescribed time and deal with them in their game."

Sir Black's tone was calm, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Then do you know who 'they' are?" Li Yuan asked. "What are those stones? Why can a foreigner control the 'ancient Egyptian gods'?"

"You have too many questions. If I tell you everything now, this game won't be fair." Sir Black glanced at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan showed a smile: "What's unfair about this? Since the other party dominates the game, they have the upper hand anyway. We must at least know the rules of the game and the players in the game.

"

Then he pointedly said: "I don't know if there are any past players among the rewards in this game."

"You do know how to bargain." Sir Black also smiled. He sighed with affection: "Although I can't say more, otherwise if you give up and stop playing, then I will lose more than the gain. But I can tell you

You guys, this is a life-and-death game. If you win, you may not get anything; if you lose, the price may not be something someone can afford."

"In this case, you have to help us." I said shamelessly, "Look, we have no knowledge and no chips. Let alone win or lose, what if people don't play with us?"

Lord Black gave me a funny look: "You know you have nothing, but you still want to go head-on with 'them'. It's really scary."

I laughed "hehe" twice.

Although Sir Black has a bit of the coquettish tone of an old British man, and he also has a bit of a treacherous spirit when dealing with Arabs. He clearly wants something from us, but he still insists on being airs.

Li Yuan was about to say something, but Sir Black stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"I want to get my family back from them, and if possible, I would like to send them back to the west. But I can't go into that desert anymore. You don't need to ask why, and I won't tell you. But I can tell you, for

I will pay any price to kill them. So you don’t have to worry that I will harm you, after all, I still have to rely on you to fulfill this long-cherished wish."

Lord Black smiled kindly, but I just felt like a sinister wind.

"This boy's blood is the same as the blood of the Jews. They want it. As for why you 'people from afar' have similar uses to the blood of the descendants of the priests, I can't say. But when you find the sixty

You will know the answer when the temple of Year appears. The Egyptians said that people with ancient blood cannot approach that desert. The advice I can give you is that no matter who wants your blood, don't give it."

Li Yuan and I looked at each other. Sir Black didn't know that this guy had already sacrificed blood to the altar in the Temple of Horus without thinking.

"How you use your blood will be the key to determining the outcome of this game. I have not really seen the last place, and this is not my game. I can only put my chips on it, hoping to get what I want.

reward."

"Wait a minute!" I interrupted Sir Black. "You said that people with 'ancient blood' cannot go near the desert. What if those people listen to the advice and don't go to the desert?"

Sir Black seemed to have heard a bad joke and smiled with a smile mixed with mockery.

"People with ancient blood want, or need, that end point more than I do." Sir Black said this and looked at Li Yuan meaningfully. "Those people often try their best to go to the desert.

. And those who call themselves priests of ancient Egypt, their mission is to prevent the ancient bloodline from reaching the cursed desert.

Sixty years ago, the Jew deceived Bruce and the French archaeological team. The cunning Egyptians could not stop them and could only follow them, leaving everyone behind in the desert."

Lord Black watched us, making sure that Li Yuan and I were focused on him.

"You won't let me down, right?"

This isn't even a question.

This chapter could also be called [Fifty Shades Darker] (not

At this point, everyone should already know whose relatives the Jewish couple is. Yes, in fact, the whole story is about the epic adventure of victims of family genetic diseases who met in Egypt to conquer the origin of evil. At least this is the story.

part.

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