Chapter 511

In the southern foothills of the middle of the Himalayas, there is a small country where the lowest temperature throughout the year is only -41°C, while the highest temperature reaches 45°C above zero.

A group of occult mages with the highest level of magic on earth live in seclusion here.

This is also the last location of Watson's honeymoon trip~

Now, it's 11 noon in Kathmandu

A row of 'long' houses of different heights are lined up, and there are crowds of people everywhere on the avenue.

Because some people believe in Hinduism, there are countless small religious buildings such as Buddhist temples and prayer wheels on the side of the street.

"So do I need to pick a fruit?"

Natasha's slightly teasing voice sounded, and the object of her teasing was naturally Watson.

"No, never." Watson shook his head at her. He had heard before that there was a country in the world where there were never widows.

This country is Nepal.

But when he really came here, he realized that the little girl here was actually married to a fruit called 'Bergo' when she was a child!

Because this kind of fruit is surgically hard and can not rot for many years, it has the meaning of eternal marriage.

But for Watson, this kind of thing is insensitive.

"This kind of fruit will not rot for a long time? Then you'd better marry me honestly. After all, my shelf life is much longer than this fruit."

“;;;…%￥%…!;;;x-on:”

Watson raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Natasha: "What did he say?"

Natasha fiddled with her communicator, looked at the translation above and said, "He said that those who marry Bergo will be blessed by the great God Siva, and will make girls happy for life."

"Not to mention, you tell him that if he worships me, I don't mind letting the dragon clan bless him, it's definitely much stronger than that great god Shiva."

Natasha glanced at him with a smile: "That's right, but our trip is about to turn into a conflict with the parishioners~

But they should just be businessmen who make a profit,

The real ceremony is probably not so simple. "

Natasha turned her head and stretched out her hands in return, returning Bergo.

However, because she was not familiar with the etiquette of putting her hands together, she looked a little awkward.

The two walked on the avenue, just like last time in Moscow, no longer the king of dragons, nor the top avengers.

They would follow the crowd into the crowded shops on the side of the road, and they would also stop for the walking hawkers carrying their items.

It will return the salute to the passers-by who bow their heads to the passing pedestrians, and will also run the prayer wheel with the fingertips, so that they will never stop.

Now they are just an ordinary couple, blending into the bustling crowd, and they will lose their figure if they are not careful.

"That night, I listened to Brahma singing all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find your breath.

That January, I turned all the prayer tubes, not for transcendence, but only to touch your fingerprints.

That year, I bowed my head and hugged the dust, not to worship Buddha, but to stick to your warmth.

In that lifetime, I rummaged through 100,000 mountains, not to cultivate in the next life, but only to meet you on the road. "

"Wow." Natasha looked at Watson who suddenly sighed: "Did you write this? I didn't know you could write poetry."

Watson smiled and said, "Haha~ I really want to say yes, but I can't. This poem is a poem I read a long time ago. Its author is Tsangyang Gyatso from Tibet, China. The sixth Dalai Lama."

"It's beautiful."

"That's right, but this is only part of it, I don't remember the rest." Watson turned his head slightly and looked at the crowd on the left.

There was a man there, a man in a robe. Although he was hiding in the crowd, and the fluctuations from his body were very weak, in Watson's perception, it was still as conspicuous as a firefly at night.

"Let's go baby, it's time to find a place to eat."

"Eat? Aren't we going to that Kama Taj first?"

"That's what I said, they'll definitely take care of it."

The black-robed man who was passing by a small stone Buddha slipped and almost kicked the tribute in front of the stone Buddha...

Natasha took her own newsletter and read it several times, but she didn't find a place called Karma Taj.

Not to mention Natasha can't find it, not even Watson on his ecological map!

According to the system, Karma Taj does not exist in a strict sense with Nepal...

I have to say that Watson admitted that he once again underestimated the ability of the Supreme Mage Gu Yi, at least he couldn't find the entrance by conventional methods.

If it wasn't for the black-robed man who took the initiative to appear, it might have been a little troublesome this time.

"Then how should we go, do you know the way?"

"do not know."

"・・・"

"Don't worry, just come with me."

Watson took Natasha and turned left and right in the crowd, until they came to a relatively sparsely populated alley.

After seeing the alley, Watson didn't hesitate, and immediately pulled her into it.

As soon as they walked in the middle, they saw a few leaning out at the end of the alley, three of them dressed in sloppy clothes, with a small cigarette butt in their mouths, and the knives in their hands were flying up and down.

Watson and Natasha were wearing travel clothes and carrying a small bag. They completely dressed themselves up as a 'fat sheep' and waited for someone to slaughter them.

No need for anyone to remind them, the three 'unlucky bastards' directly showed a smile of 'opened today', blocking their way.

Natasha and Watson felt something, and turned their heads to look behind them at the same time. Sure enough, there were two other accomplices blocking their way, and the smiles on their faces were exactly the same as those of the three unlucky bastards.

Familiar scenes, familiar people, familiar routines, me and you.

Here all the factors come together.

The dog blood plot is indeed right, this kind of place will definitely be robbed!

Watson silently praised himself in his heart. The wizard sent by Gu Yi has not moved. It would be too shameful for us to bring it out to others. It would be better to create a scene where a hero saves a couple eating dog food. , how perfect.

The five people in front and back began to approach them, and Natasha held the backpack with her backhand and turned to look at them.

"Don't tell me it's true, we'll have a robbery?"

Natasha opened her mouth, thinking that she was directly pulled over by him along the way: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Bingo~ With this link, the journey is perfect, isn't it?"

"ok~"

slap~

The backpack was thrown directly into Watson's arms by Natasha.

Then he twisted his neck, stretched out his hands and feet, and put a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It just so happens that I haven't loosened my muscles for a long time."

"Who said it, it was only loose last night."