Although Weston asked with a smile, for some reason, Hussein felt a little cold in his heart and quickly shook his head: "Forget it, this is not something I can worry about!"
There was a trace of disappointment on Weston's face, and he muttered in a low voice: "What a pity, why don't you resist? It's been a long time since I took action!"
When Hussein heard this, his face darkened instantly.
A bunch of people can't beat you, but you still want me to come? Just dream! Hussein thought to himself.
Weston looked at Hussein's expression and smiled secretly. He said this on purpose! After all, this thing is a treasure among treasures. If you don't warn someone, it is inevitable that someone will get greedy.
This is Hamna Tower after all, and if someone really pulls some strings, even if it can be solved, it will be very troublesome!
Seeing that everyone else was waiting for his move, Weston simply put the entire box into a bag with a traceless stretching spell, and did not open it immediately.
"Let's go! Go to the next place!" Weston patted Hussein on the shoulder.
Hussein came back to his senses, nodded, and took the lead to walk towards where he came from.
After passing the fork in the road they came from, the group walked directly to the right without stopping, and came to a hall with a similar layout to the one just now. Only the style of floor tiles and statues had changed.
"This is the statue of Anubis!" Hussein exclaimed, "Isn't the other book here?!"
Weston smiled mysteriously, stepped forward, and took out his wand again...
Seeing the familiar scene in front of him, Hussein's face darkened again, and the corners of his mouth twitched. For some reason, he suddenly felt the urge to kill!
Weston didn't think about what Hussein was thinking. After taking out the box containing the Black Book of the Dead, his pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted softly: "Hussein!"
"Huh?" Hussein looked at Weston in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Weston didn't say anything more. He stretched out his left hand again, and then flicked it in the direction of Hussein.
I saw a huge sarcophagus rolling towards Hussein and the others.
When Hussein saw this, he wanted to scold his mother, and quickly took a few steps back with his men.
"Bump--" The sarcophagus hit directly in front of them, stirring up a pile of dust.
"Bah, bah, bah! Weston, you bastard!" Hussein shouted angrily, "Do you want to kill me?!"
"You should thank me!" Weston said casually as he put the statue back in its place.
"Fuck you! I thank you so much!" Hussein rolled his eyes angrily.
"You'd better see clearly what this thing represents before you speak!" Weston said casually, putting the box containing the "Black Book of the Dead" into the bag again.
Huh? Hussein calmed down and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
"Have you forgotten your purpose?" Weston reminded.
"You mean..." Hussein's eyes narrowed, he looked at the sarcophagus, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this Immortun?"
Well, Immortun? The people guarding the tomb all pointed their hands with magic rings at the sarcophagus as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their expressions were obviously tense.
"You'll find out if you come and see!" Weston walked to the side of the sarcophagus and pointed to the words on the sarcophagus.
Hussein walked to the sarcophagus and read the words on the sarcophagus: "The soul and sins are sealed here forever! It is indeed him!"
After confirming, Hussein raised his head and looked at Weston: "But you are still a bastard!"
Weston laughed and said nothing. He did it on purpose.
"Man, don't forget! What you promised me!" Hussein stared at Weston and reminded him solemnly.
"Don't worry!" Weston nodded. After receiving two scriptures, he was not in a good mood at this time.
"However, I suggest that it is better to wait! After all, we have just looked at the first floor of Hamna Tower!" Weston kindly reminded, "Don't forget, this is the former Pharaoh's treasure trove!"
"You don't need to say it, I understand!" Hussein rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand, "Bring it here!"
"What?" Weston was a little confused.
"Space bag! What can I pack without a space bag?!" Hussein said angrily.
"Easy!" Weston chuckled and nodded, "Which of you has pockets?"
The guardians of the tomb were a little confused about what Weston meant, but they still took a few bags over. These were originally used to hold water bladders!
Weston took out his wand again, waved it twice at the bags, and then put the wand away: "Okay, each bag contains fifty cubic meters, but it can only last three months! No matter how much you put in,
The weight of things remains unchanged!”
Hussein stared at Weston for a long time, and finally uttered one word: "Pervert!"
Weston rolled his eyes when he heard this.
Next, a group of people began to walk back and forth in Hamna Tower, and finally found the treasure room on the second underground floor.
Damn it! When Weston saw the scene in the treasure room, he couldn't help but cursed.
It is said to be a treasure room, but in fact the area is not much different from that of a gymnasium. There is very little room to stay inside, and all kinds of treasures can be seen everywhere.
Golden gold vessels, crystal clear magic crystals, dazzling gems of all kinds...
Seeing this scene, Hussein couldn't keep calm anymore. He had a stupid smile like Brother Pig on his face, and a trace of crystal slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth...
It took a long time for everyone to recover from the shock. The people guarding the tomb were all staring at Hussein, with expectations in their eyes.
"Hey, wipe the corners of your mouth!" Weston said to Hussein with a look of disgust.
Hussein blushed, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, waved his hand, and uttered one word: "Go!"
After giving the order, the mausoleum guards rushed up, one person holding the bag, and the other two hugging it in. They cooperated in groups of three to collect a lot of it.
"Aren't you going?" Weston asked Hussein curiously.
"I am their leader! Why do I have to do this myself?" Hussein said disdainfully.
"Okay!" Weston shrugged and said nothing.
Everyone stayed in the treasure room for nearly five hours. During this period, Weston helped apply invisible stretching spells and floating spells to several space bags. Later, he simply used transformation to conjure several shovels, allowing everyone to go directly to them.
Scoop inside the bag.
After going back and forth several times, everyone finally emptied the entire treasure room. There were still a few gold coins scattered on the ground and they were too lazy to pick them up.
"Let's go!" Weston looked at the exhausted people and said, "Let's go out of the city to adjust first!"
Hussein looked at the feeble tomb guards and sighed helplessly: "What a great idea!"
Who would have thought that one day he would be able to move money to a place where he could not afford it? This is also a rare experience! Weston thought funnyly...