The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 262 Fanatic? Guard?

After entering the oasis, everyone began to set up camp.

In order not to scare Evelyn, Angelo did not summon those little skeletons to help this time, but built the camp with everyone himself.

For An Qiluo, supplies, especially survival supplies, are never a problem no matter what the time is.

If Stark can do whatever he wants with money and technology, then Angelo can do whatever he wants with a space backpack.

Angelo kept taking out various items, food and living drinking water from the trunk of his Mercedes-Benz G.

In addition to some necessary survival supplies, the most outrageous thing is that An Qiluo also moved out an oversized freezer from the trunk of his own car! The freezer is full of beer!

Of course, the beer is all "high-end goods" sold in the church for $500 a bottle.

Everyone was not surprised to see that Angelo's car trunk was like a treasure chest. After all, everyone knew these things so well. Except for Evelyn...

At the very beginning, Evelyn, the only outsider, was curious and shocked that Angelo could take out so many things from the trunk.

But ever since Angelo moved out of the trunk a freezer that obviously couldn't fit in the trunk, Evelyn's expression became numb.

Evelyn looked at Angelo who was still taking out various items from the trunk that looked like a treasure chest, and looked down numbly at the "luxury" camp. I can only keep telling myself in my heart that Father Hell once said that he is a mage.

Is it so strange that a mage knows space magic?

How can this look like a treasure hunt! Isn't this just for vacation? Which one of those treasure hunters is not bitter, but in Angelo's place, not only is there enough food and drink, but also a luxurious tent to live in, and there is even extra drinking water for bathing!

The most precious thing in the desert is not gold, not a beautiful knife, but water!

For wasting water resources in the desert, Evelyn refused at first, but after Skye and Pepper both took a shower and cleaned up the dust for a day, Evelyn could only say that it smells good!

The camp was set up, and after everyone cleaned up their personal hygiene, dinner finally started.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the night in the desert was a bit chilly. A bonfire was set up in the center of the camp, which brought warmth and illuminated the entire oasis.

Evelyn watched numbly again as Angelo took out a large table of ready-made meals from the trunk of the "Magical Treasure Chest". Evelyn looked down at the boring, dry cake in her hand, and quietly put it away.

It's too much for those ready-made meals to still be steaming!

This made Evelyn even more curious about the mysterious Angelo, how did he do it? What else is magical about him, all of which makes this girl so excited about the journey and adventure ahead. Irresistible anticipation.

Everyone got together and began to enjoy these delicious meals. No one had the ability to explain Angelo to Evelyn. After all, Evelyn can only be regarded as a tour guide with a partner on the road, not her own.

Evelyn, a girl who has never cooked in Egypt, is also the first time to try the taste of Chinese cuisine. Although there are a few dishes that are not used to Egyptian tastes, most of them are still very good.

Relying on the Chinese people's prepared thinking and space backpack, Angelo forcibly turned this adventure treasure hunting trip into a desert outing.

Just as everyone was enjoying their dinner happily, the sound of camel bells came from the distant night.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

In the night wind came the long sound of camel bells.

Frank's eyes froze suddenly, and he reached out to take the gun from his back. Although he had been happy with his son all day, he has not given up his vigilance until now. The desert is not to say it is a place outside the law, so it is absolutely right to act first.

An Qiluo and Stark quickly reached out to stop the killing god. What if the other party had no malicious intentions? They are not murderers, nor are they Snake and Shield, and they will be killed indiscriminately.

Others at the dining table also put down their knives and forks and looked into the distant night.

The sound of the camel bell was getting closer, and the real face of the other party also appeared within the range of the firelight.

This is a team of mixed races dressed in cowboys, including whites, blacks, and yellow races. Moreover, from the temperament point of view, they are more inclined to people in a civilized society than sand bandits. They didn't carry too many firearms on their bodies, only a few pistols strapped to their waists. It seemed that they were just passing by.

Seeing the other party approaching, Angelo's eyes scanned Stark and Frank, and finally he could only stand up and negotiate with the other party.

No way, according to Frank's personality, it is estimated that Frank suddenly pulled out a gun and told the other party to smash people and camels to pieces. As for Stark?

Damn, Stark's stinky mouth doesn't matter! The result will only be worse!

"Hello." Angelo walked to the edge of the oasis, "Who are you? Now our camp is camping here."

"Hahaha, we're treasure hunters. I'm from America, they're from Cairo, I hired them."

The two leaders are very talkative, one is also wearing a suit in the desert, and the other is dressed in a lean denim.

"We are also from America." Angelo shrugged, "My name is... Yang Li."

An Qiluo thought for a while, since the other party didn't recognize him, he might as well give a pseudonym himself.

"My name is Burns. Oh! Dude! You guys are so rich! You actually came to the desert with three Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles!" The American named Burns exclaimed as he looked at the three Mercedes-Benz cars parked in the oasis, " We'd like to camp here overnight, no problem."

"Huh! American!" Compared to the polite Burns, another man dressed in cowboy was not very friendly. He looked at Angelo and the luxurious camp in the oasis, his eyes shone with jealousy, " After the desert teaches you enough lessons, you will know the true face of the desert!"

These locals in Cairo can only accept the employment of the Americans bitterly, but these Americans can take women on a leisurely vacation in the desert!

How could he not be jealous.

An Qiluo was very familiar with the eyes of this cowboy-dressed Cairo man. He had experienced a lot after the demolition of his house in his previous life. It was the eyes of hatred for the rich.

However, An Qiluo didn't care, as long as the other party had no malicious intentions, why bother with a small person, maybe after today they would never see each other again. Moreover, they brought their two children on vacation, so blood should not be seen.

Natasha disguised herself as Natalie and hid in this team. When she heard the smelly mouth of that Cairo cowboy, especially when the target of the smelly mouth was Angelo, she was immediately attracted by the cowboy. But she broke out in a cold sweat for most of the day, she was hiding here, she didn't want to be killed by An Qiluo before she even started the mission!

Natasha has quietly retreated to the back of the line, she is ready to run away at any time!

Fortunately, An Qiluo didn't intend to do anything, so Natasha felt a little more relaxed, but she had already scolded that damn cowboy bloody in her heart. If it wasn't for the need to hide her identity now, she would Just kill this stinky guy!

Beautiful women always receive preferential treatment, and Natasha can be counted as a beautiful woman even after she disguises herself, so when it sneaked to the back of the team, the original last member of the team showed concern for Natasha.

"Eh? Natalie, why are you in the back?"

Natasha forced a smile, "It's okay, I'm just going to take a look at the back."

This sentence made the member who walked at the end run wild again. He was even thinking whether Natasha liked him, or why she ran from the middle of the line to the back.

As everyone knows, the three major illusions in life are that the phone vibrates, that I can fight back, and that she likes me.

...

An Qiluo didn't talk much with the other party. After confirming that the other party was not a sand bandit or a gangster, he returned to the camp. Of course, he didn't stop the other party from entering the oasis.

There were only eight of them including the guide Evelyn, and no matter how luxurious the camp was, it only occupied less than half of the oasis, so the remaining half became the camp of another expedition team.

Smelling the aroma of the delicious food coming from the camp on Angelo's side, the members of the other expedition team fell silent as they looked at the cold and hard dry food in their hands.

"%...\u0026**@#..." It was that man dressed in cowboy again, muttering a series of Egyptian words in a dirty voice.

This made Natasha wish she could jump out of the tent and tear his mouth apart. After she entered the camp, she quickly set up the tent and got in without coming out again. She was afraid that Angelo or Stark would find out. She, but this stupid X is still playing with fire to death!

Natasha doesn't know if there is anyone on Angelo's side who can understand Egyptian, but she can understand it. The words that come out of this guy's mouth are a bit too dirty.

Angelo didn't hear the whispers in the other camp, and after dinner, Angelo put away the tableware and the like again.

He thought for a while, called Stark and Frank, and changed the parking positions of the three Mercedes-Benz Big Gs.

Three vehicles parked in the middle of the two camps, dividing the oasis into two parts.

While parking, the three of An Qiluo vaguely heard the American named Burns chatting with members of the expedition team.

Words such as "City of the Dead" and "Hamna Tower" can be vaguely heard.

The three looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Frank whispered, "Do you need me to kill them? They are also looking for the city of death..."

The old father is now in a state of obsession with Nick's vacation trip, let alone whether the other party can find the city of death, the other party's target is the city of death, which makes Frank start killing people, wanting to kill people, If it weren't for Angelo and Stark in the team now, I'm afraid this killing god would have killed the sky.

Angelo quickly shook his head, walked back with his arms around Frank's shoulders, this master is really a murderer, "No, no, we have two children with us this time, it's best not to see blood, but If their destination is really the same as ours, it will not be too late to do it..."

When Angelo said the first half of the sentence, Stark was still very happy, but after hearing the remaining half of Angelo's sentence, Stark couldn't laugh at all.

Stark: ...It's very Hell's Kitchen.

However, before bed. Angelo still kept Frank vigilant at night, and he himself set up a cordon with three Mercedes-Benz Gs as the dividing line. As long as any creature stepped into this cordon, Angelo would be able to sense it.

It is necessary to be defensive.

On the other hand, Skye, before going to bed, specially told Angelo to keep telling Evelyn to lock the door of the tent at night. Evelyn also nodded vigorously, there was an indescribably cute energy about this guide of the archeology department.

After they returned to their tent to rest, Angelo asked Frank with a wry smile, "Dude, do I look like the kind of person who sneaks into a girl's room in the middle of the night?"

At this point, Frank just sighed, then patted Angelo on the shoulder, and led Nick back to his tent.

Only An Qiluo, who was confused and confused, was left in place.

"What happened today? Why is everyone acting weird?" An Qiluo scratched his head, muttered softly, and returned to his tent.

He felt that he could not be said to be a pure gentleman in the church, but he had never done anything like breaking into the boudoir at night. Skye's anti-thief look just now made him depressed for a long time.

...

Under the dark night, on a Gobi far away from the oasis, a group of people were riding horses, standing on the Gobi and looking in the direction of the oasis.

The leader was a young man with mysterious tattoos carved on his face, and he was holding an ancient Egyptian-style machete in his hand. It seemed that he should be the leader of this group of people.

In the dark night, the two bonfires in the oasis are particularly conspicuous in addition to dispersing wild animals and insects. Even on the Gobi so far away, you can still see those two dancing flames.

When the flames of the bonfire saw that the people in the two camps in the oasis had returned to their tents to rest, one of the mysterious man's subordinates couldn't help but said, "Leader Adesbe, what should we do? Shall we do it now? These treasure hunters will only release that monster!"

Adesby looked at the bonfire in the distance, shook his head slightly, "No, wait a little longer, we will act after they all fall asleep."

"I tried to drive away these greedy treasure hunters from outside, but no matter what, they refused to give up these treasures. In this case, we can only send them to the underworld to meet Anubis with our own hands. Give us the important task of protecting the clan!"

"That monster must not be released. Once he is released, the land of Egypt will fall into disaster again!"

After Adesbei finished speaking, he drew out the scimitar in his hand and looked at the men in front of him.

"Anubis will give me strength!"

The group of men also drew out the scimitars around their waists, followed Adesby with a serious expression and said, "Anubis will give me strength!"

A slight black light erupted from this group of guardians, or the former Pharaoh's guards! If Angelo were here, he would definitely think of the nine fanatics in his church!