The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 260 The Eve of Departure

"As for this Seti I, he was the richest pharaoh in the 19th Dynasty. As for my research, it makes me believe that that city really exists!"

"Many treasure hunters blindly pursue the Hamna Tower and waste their entire lives, but you are different, you have a map in your hand!" Evelyn's tone became excited, "I can help you find the treasure, and I can also Use this archaeological discovery to go to Cambridge College for further study!"

"You said you wanted to study at Cambridge?" Stark asked Evelyn.

"Yes! I want to enter there to study the knowledge of the Department of Archeology!" Evelyn said dejectedly, "I have applied several times, but every time they refused because of my lack of experience in the field of archeology. I."

"Okay! You're hired." Stark shrugged, "I'll give you a lot of money if you can lead us to the city of the dead, and, I think, Angelo will provide you with a Letter of recommendation from Cambridge College."

When Evelyn heard Stark say this, she immediately swept away the frustrated expression on her face, and stared at Angelo closely.

Aveline's eyes made Angelo feel a little stressed, and he didn't know why Stark said that.

"Hey! Dude! I don't know anyone from Cambridge College." Angelo paused, glanced at Evelyn's expectant eyes, and finally said cruelly, "Besides, I don't want to donate money to Cambridge College." Big money!"

According to what An Qiluo could think of and know, these top schools are all proud. If you want to go to these top schools in the world, either your grades are so good that these famous schools will offer you an olive branch, or you donate a building or a large sum of money to these famous schools to make them give up their arrogance .

It's not that An Qiluo can't afford the money now. Now his assets are increasing day by day under the management of No. 2, showing a snowballing trend, and the redemption technology under his name is for the company's ability to absorb money. It's also terrifyingly strong, not only as a unicorn in the mobile phone industry, but also because of the handling fee! Comparable to Apple in the previous life.

However, An Qiluo cares about cost-effectiveness. He donated a building of at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. He just wanted to find a tour guide. It is still unknown whether he can find this city of death. After that, it is uncertain how many treasures there will be.

Although this Miss Evelyn is very beautiful, this will never be a reason for Angelo to spend money to be taken advantage of.

"I don't want to give it either." Stark shrugged. "I'd rather donate to my alma mater, MIT. But man, didn't you know that Dr. Ethan was a Cambridge college? He could write a letter of recommendation for this lady."

"Huh?" Angelo was stunned for a moment, but he had never asked Dr. Ethan's graduation school, he only knew that Dr. Ethan was a top student, and then he recalled Dr. Ethan's set of death and resurrection. The gentlemanly demeanor that must be maintained afterwards...

Well, it's very British indeed...

It was the first time for An Qiluo to know that Dr. Ethan had such a role in addition to scientific research and teaching. He had already begun to wonder whether he could sell Dr. Ethan's recommendation letter.

"Okay, Miss Evelyn, you've been hired. I'll ask Dr. Ethan to send you a letter of recommendation later." Angelo gave each other their addresses and turned to Evelyn. Said, "You can come to this address tomorrow morning, find Tony Stark, and we will set off together."

"Hey! Dude! Don't let her come to me! Then mention your name! Pepper is still there!" Stark hammered Angelo's shoulder, "Don't hurt me! I don't want my The holidays are in vain!"

"Okay, when the time comes, just say you came to see me."

Angelo shrugged, as if to let Stark go.

"Okay!" Evelyn nodded excitedly.

For her, money or not is secondary, the main thing is that she sees her own hope of entering Cambridge College! As long as the opponent's map is correct, or has a general range, she is confident that she can find the city of death there!

Evelyn stood where she was, watching An Qiluo and Stark get into the car honestly, showing the attitude that the service industry should have to the fullest, and Angelo couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

Although this Miss Evelyn doesn't seem to have much experience, her service attitude is really good.

Before the car started to leave, An Qiluo suddenly thought of another question. He rolled down the window and asked Evelyn, "Miss Evelyn, are you not afraid that we will lie to you? Hmm...and let you go? "

"Don't be afraid." Evelyn said to Angelo with a smile, "I don't think Father Hell and Mr. Iron Man can lie to such a small person like me."

Just now the curator only recognized Tony Stark, not Angelo, but she is different, she often spends time on Fuckbook, so she is naturally very familiar with the popular Hell Priest.

Otherwise, she wouldn't just run out rashly by herself and go to the desert with the two of them. With these two bosses around, at least there should be no need to worry about safety issues.

Angelo looked at Evelyn amusedly, it seemed that this beauty was not as silly and sweet as she appeared on the surface.

...

When the two returned to the palace bought by Stark, the women and the two children hadn't returned yet. Angelo thought about it and called Dr. Ethan again, asking him to call Evelyn. Write a letter of recommendation and mail it here.

At that time, after returning from the desert, I will give the letter of recommendation to Evelyn.

Then, taking advantage of this gap, Angelo and Stark took out the map to study again. Angelo thought of Curator Terence. At this time, Angelo thought carefully about Curator Terence today. the behavior of.

Angelo stroked his chin, and said to Stark with some uncertainty, "Dude, what do you think of curator Terrence today?"

"Director Terrance? I think that old man is not bad, he knows a lot, but he is a little too rigid." Stark looked at Angelo suspiciously, "What's the matter? Dude?"

Angelo shook his head slightly, "I don't know either, but when I think about Curator Terrance's behavior now, I always feel that there is something wrong with him."

Stark froze for a moment, then patted Angelo's shoulder with a smirk, "Dude, I think you must be too sensitive because you are not acclimatized, the old man's museum is so poor, and look at his appearance , it seems that Harpy hasn’t been able to fight yet, so what’s wrong with him, don’t worry, besides, aren’t we still here?”

Angelo also shook his head with a smile. What Stark said made sense, and he decided not to think about it anymore. Maybe he was really nervous.

The old man was so weak that he seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, so he could have no bad intentions.

"Forget it, buddy, let's continue to study tomorrow's route. It's a big deal. After we set off, we just need to be more vigilant."

...

Angelo and Stark finished studying the map, and Pepper and Skye returned with their two children.

The two children were the first to come in bouncing from the outside. Little Jiali had already changed into a dark gold one-piece dress, full of Egyptian style, and she was also wearing a delicate silver princess crown on her head. The tiara formed a stark contrast with Xiao Jiali's long purple hair.

This attire, especially when seeing little Gali bouncing towards the two of them, made both Stark and Angelo show kind "aunt smiles" on their faces.

Nick also put on a very Egyptian-style costume, neatly dressed in a short jacket, and a pair of exquisite cowhide short boots on his feet.

Frank followed behind the two children, watching with satisfaction that his son was dressed in a tough guy style, and even the fatigue caused by shopping was relieved a lot.

Nick's suit was his handwriting, and the two women wanted to put on a large robe for their son, but they were fought hard by him and regained the dominance.

Seeing Frank's exhausted face, as if his body had been hollowed out, Angelo and Stark showed expressions of sympathy.

They were very fortunate that they didn't go shopping with them. They would rather fight Hulk than go shopping with these women. For Stark, it would be easier to write a check or buy the mall directly. Of course, Now Angelo can do the same.

When An Qiluo saw the person who walked in from the gate next, his eyes straightened instantly.

Skye wore a thin veil on his head, and a translucent black veil on his face. On the top of the veil, there was a row of delicate golden beads and black patterns embroidered, only revealing With two big watery eyes, under the black veil, Skye's tall nose and lips can be seen faintly.

An Qiluo's eyes continued to move down, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and then he became a little short.

Skye also put on a black Egyptian-style long skirt. The upper body of the long skirt is open, with a small gap in the middle, and some Egyptian-style trinkets are hung on the long skirt.

A slender leg was exposed from under the long skirt, or robe, constantly attracting An Qiluo's attention.

Obviously nothing was exposed, even tighter than before going out, but it seemed that everything was exposed. This may be the half-hidden charm, leaving enough room for the other party's imagination.

The straight man An Qiluo naturally doesn't understand these principles, he can only feel a strong exotic atmosphere coming over his face, coupled with Skye's eyes that seem to be talking, An Qiluo feels like his heart has stopped beating Shoot...Of course, this is just an illusion. With An Qiluo's physical fitness, it is naturally impossible to suffer from cardiac arrest.

However, An Qiluo can somewhat understand why those ancient ancestors went on an expedition to the Western Regions, it is absolutely impossible for the raisins.

Skye saw Leaving Angelo's dazed look, a hint of joy appeared on his face covered by the tulle, but then he blushed. Fortunately, there was a layer of tulle blocking it, so he was not caught by Angelo. figure it out.

"Dad, Dad..." Little Jiali stood at An Qiluo's feet, stretched out her little hand, and shook An Qiluo's trouser legs vigorously.

At this time, An Qiluo was awakened from his sluggish state.

"What are you looking at, I'm almost drooling!" Pepper put his arms around Skye and teased Angelo, looking like a good sister.

Angelo reflexively wanted to raise his hand to wipe his mouth, but soon, his movements stopped, and he didn't really drool.

Angelo stretched out his hands and scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled, causing Skye to roll his eyes at him, then pulled Pepper back to the room, and only left a word to Angelo.

"meet tomorrow."

On the way back to the room, Pepper teased and whispered to Skye, "Skye, I'm not wrong, this kind of half-concealment is the biggest killer against men, you see An Qiluo was stunned, how could he not be moved by these things?..."

...

After the two women returned to the room, Angelo sent the two children back to their respective rooms and told them that they would set off to explore the desert early tomorrow morning.

Amidst the excited cheers of the two children, Angelo returned to the hall of the palace with a smile.

Frank and Stark are still here waiting for Angelo, and the three of them still need to discuss plans for tomorrow. As for Happy, Stark is staying here in Cairo to wait for them to come back.

"Frank, let's set off early tomorrow morning."

"okay, I get it."

Frank nodded, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and then picked up the "Three Thousands of Your Life" from the corner again and began to wipe the gun, as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

Angelo: ...

Brother! We are going to hunt for treasure and explore according to the map! Not to the battlefield!

"Frank, um..." Angelo continued, "Stark and I found a guide today, and we will set off with us tomorrow..."

"Well, I see." Frank had a vigilant look on his face. "Is there any information? Do you need me to look it up?"

Angelo: ...

Stark: ...

Looking at Frank's posture, it seemed that as long as Angelo nodded, he would immediately tie the tour guide back. Torture and torture to confirm safety.

Angelo had no choice but to explain to Frank, "Tomorrow's tour guide is a woman named Evelyn, she is not in any danger..."

Then Angelo talked about his experience with Stark today, and by the way, the contact with Curator Terence today.

"So, Angelo, you mean, there's something wrong with curator Terrence?" Frank put away the gun cleaning cloth in his hand, "Do you need me to check?"

For Frank now, anyone who might threaten Nick's safety doesn't need to be alive. Although Nick's physical fitness is stronger than him now...

Angelo and Stark hurriedly stopped the worried old father, lest the worried old father sneak out in the middle of the night and kill the old man who was trembling when he walked.

"No, no, I don't have any evidence, it's just my conjecture, we just need to be more vigilant tomorrow, don't capsize the gutter..."

Frank glanced at the two of them, and after a moment of silence, he nodded and spat out a word like gold, "Okay."

However, in Frank's heart, the old man Terence, whom he had never seen before, had already been targeted by him, and he was on his list of key suspects...