Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

This afternoon, Allen was sitting in a room in the library looking through materials.

Suddenly, I was startled by the rumbling sound downstairs. He hurried downstairs to check, only to see Evelyn's look of bewilderment. And the library is a mess.

"Oh, my God! Look at what you have done?" The curator of the museum said angrily.

Evelyn stepped forward to explain, "I mean, it was an accident."

"Hehe" the curator sneered a few times, his eyes widened: "It was an accident that Ramses destroyed Syria, and you are simply a disaster! Compared with you, termites are simply child's play. I really don't understand, I Why should I keep you here?"

After hearing this, Evelyn stepped forward and said proudly, "The reason why you keep me here is because I know all the history and documents of ancient Egypt. Moreover, I can read and write ancient Egyptian characters."

"The reason why I keep you here is because your parents have lavishly subsidized the museum before they were alive!" Then, pointing to the mess everywhere: "I don't care how long you have to clean up, in short, you clean up this place for me. Otherwise If you don't, you will leave." After the curator finished speaking, he walked out angrily.

Evelyn looked at the mess everywhere, and lowered her head annoyed.

Seeing this scene, Alan's heart moved, and he knew that the plot was about to begin. Sure enough, Jonathan came to Evelyn with a strange box.

Evelyn found a 3,000-year-old map in the box, on which was the official location of Hamna Tower, the capital of the dead, but this 3,000-year-old map was extremely crude, and after such a long time, the terrain in the desert I don't know how many times it has changed, and Allen is not sure about finding its exact location.

In this case, we can only rely on the strength of the protagonist. If it is not enough, Alan doesn't want to wait for the group of pharaoh guards to find out and intercept him. He is going to use his own method.

After writing down the map, Allen snapped his fingers, and a flash of inspiration flashed by.

——"Sleeping!"

Evelyn and Jonathan suddenly felt very sleepy, and their eyelids became heavier and heavier. After taking a breath, their bodies tilted and fell asleep. Allen reached out and took the key and map from him. With a wave of his right hand, the figures of the three of them appeared directly in their home in the next moment.

——"Memory Weaving!"

Allen cleaned all their memories about keys and maps, and then fabricated a memory according to their respective habits. Although memory weaving can change memory,

But a fake is a fake, and those modified memories may restore themselves one day. Sometimes it's a year, sometimes it's decades.

After finishing the memory weaving, Allen went directly to the Cairo Prison. The protagonist O'Connor was being locked up in prison at this time, and if there were no accidents, what awaited him was hanging.

Came directly to the warden's office, and after paying some money, Alan met O'Connor smoothly, with a dirty look, stubble on his face, messy hair, and a sour smell on his body, his hands His face was covered with calluses, and this down-and-out middle-aged man was O'Connor who had escaped from Hamna Tower.

"This gentleman, he is the person you are looking for." The warden nodded and bowed to Allen to please him.

"It's okay for me to take him away." Alan glanced at the downcast O'Connor and said to the warden.

"No problem at all, sir, you can take him with you at any time."

Allen nodded and led O'Connor out of the Cairo prison.

"Who are you? Why did you save me? What's your purpose?" O'Connor moved his aching wrist a few times and looked at Allen and asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I want to go to Hamna Tower." Allen said directly without answering his question.

"Hamna Tower? I don't know what you're talking about?" Hearing Hamna Tower, he immediately became vigilant and directly denied that he knew Hamna Tower.

"Haha, don't be nervous, relax, I know you've been there..." Allen said softly, there seemed to be a magic in his voice, as Allen's voice became softer, O'Connor's expression gradually became more relaxed .

——"Spiritual suggestion!"

"Tell me the location of Hamna Tower!" Allen took out a well-made map and handed it to O'Connor. O'Connor took the map very cooperatively, then picked up a pen to write and draw on the map, and soon a line Clear routes are marked.

Allen took it over and checked it out, then gave him some money, and sent him away.

"chip!"

"Scan this map! Mark the location of Hamna Tower." A large amount of data flashed, and a map appeared in front of Allen.

Looking at the location marked above, Allen left Cairo, bought a few camels and entered the desert.

Hamna Tower is not in this world, and he only wants to enter it at a certain time. If Allen uses the flying technique to fly directly there, it is very likely that he will see a piece of yellow sand.

Only when the sun rises and the sunlight over the mountains hits the sand dunes, Hamna Tower, the city of the dead, will appear, and the time it appears is only ten minutes. If it exceeds this time, Hamna Tower will be reborn. Disappeared, if you want to go in, you can only wait for the sunrise tomorrow.

The Sahara Desert is hot and dry all year round, and sandstorms are the norm here. Poisonous snakes and scorpions hiding under the sand dunes will kill you when you don't pay attention.

Allen rode a camel leisurely walking in the desert. If you approach him leisurely, you will find that it is very cool around him, as if you are in a forest, with a breeze blowing, carrying a trace of cool water vapor.

After walking along the map for three days, Allen finally came to a place marked on the map, but it was full of yellow sand and there was no trace of a city.

Allen came to the sand dune, released all his mental power, and carefully searched any place around him, but he didn't find it at all, as if it was just an ordinary sand dune. A gleam flashed in Allen's eyes, and he reached out to hold it, and a staff appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force spread from the staff, and with the help of the power of the artifact, Allen finally discovered something strange. On this seemingly ordinary sand dune, there was a very hidden space crack.

The crack was covered by a divine power. If it wasn't for the power of the artifact, Alan would probably need to be promoted to legend if he wanted to find it. Sensing the divine power above, Alan didn't touch the crack rashly, turned and returned to the bottom of the dune.

At this time, there were more than ten hours before sunrise, and I took out food and cushions from the dimensional space. After eating, I fed the camel, then sat cross-legged, and meditated quietly waiting for the sun to rise.

PS: Thank you Lonely Wanderer for the reward of 100 starting coins.