Hogwarts: The Obscurial War School

"blasphemer!" Hafz smiled coldly.

Allen was shaking all over, he couldn't see anything, his hands were tied, and all he could rely on was his ears.

"I, I, I..."

Alan stammered.

"Give you a minute to convince me."

English?

How the hell do you speak English?

Allen cursed in his heart, but Hafz's cold voice made Allen see the light: "Yes! Yes! I know Hamnatha!"

"I know it too!"

"I know!"

"I brought them all!"

Allen's words suddenly shocked a group of Americans and they shouted quickly.

"Hamnata?" Hafz was indeed interested.

Isn’t this something that these Americans take for granted? Who wouldn’t be interested in mountains of treasure?

"Yes, yes, the city of the dead! The legendary Hamna Tower, we are here to hunt for treasure! As long as you let us go, we are willing to tell you the location of Hamna Tower!"

Allen spoke quickly, but a huge force pulled his collar, and an unpleasant breath pressed against his face: "Are you serious?"

"That's true! We all saw Hamna Tower!"

"Take them down and imprison them separately!" Hafzi's words undoubtedly gave them hope, at least they stopped the evil sacrifice.

Congratulations, I escaped another disaster!

The hearts of several Americans that jumped into their throats were put back down with peace of mind.

"Lockner, do you believe it?" Hafz looked at the black-skinned guard behind him.

"I don't know, Hamna Tower, we have lost it for thousands of years. Since...after that, we have spent thousands of years without finding it," Lochner frowned: "Hafz, A few mortals, they know Hamnata, do you believe?"

Hafz narrowed his eyes and said sinisterly: "We cannot let go of any information about the master, no matter how bizarre, absurd or unbelievable it is!"

"Leave it to you, my guard, you won't let me down, right?" Hafz glanced at Lochner.

The strong black guy clenched his fists and said with a fierce smile: "I will————"

Wang Defa?

you will?

You're going to let me down?!

"Did they say it?" Hafz asked, flipping through an ancient document.

"They wanted to negotiate terms with us, but they soon stopped." Lochner chuckled strangely.

"Very good, what did they say?"

"Hamna Tower will appear in the early morning after the extremely dark dawn every month." Lochner said.

"Dark Dawn? Is it tomorrow?" Hafz turned back suddenly.

"Based on time, yes."

Hafz narrowed his eyes: "You survived, right?"

"They're all still alive."

"Okay, great!" Hafz smiled, "These Americans are softer than I thought. Let them lead the way, and we will go to welcome the master right away!"

"This..." Lochner suddenly hesitated.

"Hmm? Is there any problem? My loyal guard?" Hafz looked at him with squinted eyes.

Lochner said: "We haven't found the saint of this generation, nor have we obtained the shrine. Now let the master resuscitate... I'm worried that he will punish us. Don't forget, we are three thousand years too late. .”

." Hafz took a breath. He knew who their master was, but he couldn't imagine how angry the master who had been tortured for three thousand years in a decaying body would be.

"Lockner, you are right - we haven't found the saint yet, we haven't found the shrine yet, we must get the gift for the master before he revives." Haz paced in the sandstone cave. , he suddenly turned his head and looked at Lochner: "But this doesn't affect us finding the owner first, right?"

Lochner was stunned: "This..."

"Find the master and bring him back. We can't let him sleep at the feet of death or in the enemy's territory." Hafzi squinted, "Once we find the saint and get the shrine, we will immediately hold a ceremony to awaken the master. This is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Take people there immediately, let those Americans lead the way, and find Hamna Tower!" Hafzi's eyes were blazing: "The most important thing is to find the owner's coffin. "Bring me the Book of the Dead and bring it back to the bandits!"

"Yes!" Lochner no longer hesitated and knelt down on one knee to welcome his sacred mission!

Beside the campfire, Nathan was sleeping soundly.

O'Connor was tending the bonfire with a piece of dry wood. Evelin sat quietly on a stone nearby, holding a book in her hand. It was once her true love. Everything about ancient Egypt fascinated her, but now It was late, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Sorry, I know that you may be in danger because of me..." Evelin closed the book with a snap and looked at the worried O'Connor in the firelight.

O'Connor chuckled and raised his head: "So you know.

"Of course I know, but you don't know." Evelin said softly.

"What?"

Evelin wrapped herself in thin clothes and looked far ahead at the desert, where Hamna Tower would appear.

"A voice."

"what sound?"

Evelin shook her head in distress: “I don’t know who he is, and I don’t know where he comes from. He has been lingering in my ears since we left here and returned.

"You never said that." O'Connor frowned and stared.

"What's the use of saying it, you will just think that I am dizzy, and after returning to Cairo, this voice disappeared." Evelin smiled.

"That's not necessarily the case -" O'Connor's eyes sharpened, and he thought of three years ago: "Have I told you? I also heard a strange thing in Hamna Tower three years ago.

"You never mentioned it." Evelin said in surprise.

"That sound allowed me to escape from death and escape from more than a dozen guns. The rebels who were chasing me fled. From that moment on, I knew that this was an evil place. "O'Connor said softly.

"Do you remember what he said?"

O'Connor shook his head, "It's a pity that I can't understand a word he said."

O'Connor looked at Evelin: "Can you understand?"

Eve 1.9 Lin shook her head: "No, I can only understand a few words. It is a language very close to the ancient Egyptian language, but... I can't understand it.

"You want to understand? So you insist on coming here again?"

"Yeah -" Evelin sighed softly. She looked back at the sleeping Jonathon, her obscure brother, and then at O'Connor, a person who for some reason protected Jia Tianran's trust. . , I don’t know why she was allowed to

He pursed his lips: "If, I mean if, there are rebels coming tomorrow, let's leave. I, I can't let you pay for my willfulness.

"That's great."

"asshole!"

(PS: I may not be able to do the fifth update today. I don’t know why I’m not energetic today. The heating wasn’t very good yesterday. Maybe I caught a cold and I didn’t get up until 12 o’clock. Let’s do the third or fourth update [let me go to bed early.]