The Domestic Hero

Chapter 467 Sun Temple

"What?" The fat old man jumped up and said, "It's okay if you ask for money, but as a member of the team, how can you evacuate when you are in danger? In addition, the ancient Egyptian temples are full of cultural relics, and each one is valuable. Liancheng, you can take it if you want, aren’t you a little greedy?”

Wang Yan glanced at him indifferently and said: "If you don't agree, you can go and have fun on your own. With all due respect, if you people go in, it will definitely be a near-death situation. What's more, even I can deal with it if it happens. There is no danger. No matter what the situation is, you are dead."

Although the other mercenaries were a little unconvinced, when they thought about the sense of danger Wang Yan brought to them, they had no choice but to swallow their saliva and stayed aside without saying anything.

When the fat old man Howard wanted to say something, Scarlett said quickly: "I have the final say on this team, and I agree with your conditions. If you need it, I can now jointly transfer 50 million euros via satellite phone." Transfer the money to you.”

Howard opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"There is no need to transfer money now." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "If I can't save your life, I will feel guilty about taking this money."

Scarlett nodded, turned to the fat old man and said, "Teacher, you heard it. In fact, this gentleman just put the risk on the table. In fact, the soldiers we hired will not be able to resist when they encounter something that they cannot resist." In times of crisis, it is impossible to risk your life to protect us."

After Scarlett finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to Wang Yan and said, "Dear Sir, then our agreement will come into effect. Sir, can you give me a title?"

Wang Yan shook hands with her calmly and said: "You can call me Yan, I appreciate your decision. Although the conditions are very expensive, I believe it will be worth the money."

Afterwards, Scarlett introduced the other members of the team to Wang Yan.

But Wang Yan's reaction was very cold, even though he joined the expedition team. However, his main goal was just to understand how the Pure Yang lineage got involved with the Sun Temple. By the way, within your ability, protect Scarlett as your employer.

It was already a night with bright stars, but after the sandstorm and wind, the temperature suddenly became cooler, and Scarlett decided to let the team travel under the stars.

Wang Yan took out a bottle of diluted inner elixir essence, fed it to the camel, and then patted its butt to let it leave.

Camels are quite spiritual, and they look back three times every step of the way.

Wang Yan smiled and waved at it, condensed a spiritual force into a needle, and stuck it on its butt to drive it away. The camel neighed and ran away in the desert.

With some small inner elixir essence, I believe it will become stronger. In the future, he might become the leader of a group of wild camels and create a large harem. Wang Yan gave it some gifts when he was leaving, which could be regarded as an end to this small fate.

After bidding farewell to the camel.

The mercenaries dug out the dune buggies.

Wang Yan got on the passenger seat of Scarlett's car and rode with the convoy in the starry night desert.

The sea of ​​sand is still the sea of ​​sand.

This journey lasted for three days, but we were still in the seemingly endless desert. Less than half of the fuel in the car has been consumed. If we can't find the Sun Temple again, we will be worried about the fuel for the return trip.

oasis!

The convoy followed the map and located an oasis through satellite. Everyone set up camp here and lit bonfires.

"Yan."

Scarlett roasted a piece of beef and delivered it in person. She said in a gentle tone: "According to my ancestor's diary and map, the Sun Temple should be nearby."

Wang Yan is still running for his life and does not want to reveal his true face for the time being. Just lift a corner of the blue veil and slowly eat the beef that is rich in seasoning and fragrant.

The hot sun tanned the white girl Scarlett's skin to a slightly wheat color. But this not only did not damage her appearance, but also added a bit of sunshine and health.

Of course Wang Yan could feel Scarlett's affection for him. It's just that no matter which angle you look at it, it's impossible for the two of them to have a result. Therefore, Wang Yan has always had a cold attitude towards her and kept a distance.

Wang Yan squinted his eyes and looked around.

Except for this small oasis full of vitality, there is still a vast desolate desert everywhere, without any trace of the so-called Sun Temple. What's more, with the advanced technology of modern times, there are countless satellites flying in the sky.

I believe that even in the Sahara Desert, it is impossible to hide an abandoned temple. Moreover, this is a rare oasis. Some nomads living in the desert will definitely not miss this so-called nearby temple.

But Wang Yan knew that since Scarlett said she was nearby, there would definitely be something to follow.

She took out a photo of a diary filled with densely scrawled English. There is still a big difference between ancient English and modern English, and he is very sloppy. Wang Yan struggled to read it.

Scarlett said with great emotion: "In the poetry of the ancient Berbers, there was once a passage like this. When the stars set and the sun rises, the song of the sun bird will be heard in the distant oasis. Singing, people danced to welcome the great radiance of the sun god.”

"The sun will shine on the earth, and sweet springs will gush out from the center of the earth, irrigating the barren land and giving travelers a place to rest."

"If your heart is dishonest and offends the gods, you will be punished."

Scarlett's voice was very pleasant, and then she blinked at Wang Yan and said, "Yan, you Tuareks have also been walking in the desert for generations. Have you ever heard of such a poem?"

"No, because I am not a Tuarek." Wang Yan said.

"Ah!? So that's it." Scarlett was stunned, but she didn't ask any more questions, but took out another photo and said, "Look, this is a photo captured by a satellite. But according to Experts determined that it was a mirage formed after water vapor evaporated. This statement is simply ridiculous. How can there be such a clear and spectacular mirage in the world?"

It was a satellite photo taken from above. It was slightly blurry, but you could clearly see that it was a huge and magnificent palace complex. Rows of huge columns form a huge corridor. The palace complex is golden in color and looks very magnificent.

Wang Yan has been to the Holy See State before, even entered the Holy Land of Light, and admired many of the magnificent buildings. However, the style of this building complex is completely different from the style of the Holy See of Light, and is more exotic in comparison.

"It is indeed not a mirage." Wang Yan nodded, "According to the meaning of the poem, the Sun Temple will appear at dawn?"

"No, it depends on luck." Scarlett said, "In the next period of time, we will be stationed in this oasis, hoping for a miracle to happen. Don't worry, I contacted a caravan composed of Berbers , can supply us.”

Depends on luck? Still have to wait for supplies? Just kidding, he was the one running for his life. After Wang Yan finished eating the roast beef, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He stood up, patted his butt and walked along the oasis.

Scarlett, on the other hand, kept up with her.

At this time, the fat old man Howard also took out a lot of archaeological equipment and led the students to start various explorations near the oasis. What surprised Wang Yan was that Howard had many exploration treasures, including compasses and Luoyang shovels.

"Mr. Yan."

Several young archeology students were obviously in awe of Wang Yan and greeted him one after another.

However, Howard seemed to have some objections to Wang Yan's lion's big mouth, and snorted in a disgraceful manner. He started working on his own, and said to the students with the compass: "Please pay attention, this is the compass of China. It is a treasure used to measure magnetic fields, auras, and energy fields."

He was twirling his beard and walking around with a compass. He looked really impressive. If he hadn't looked like a standard foreign old man, Wang Yan would have thought he was a Feng Shui master from China.

"Huh?" Howard stared at the compass and noticed something strange. He walked back and forth a few times and asked curiously, "There seems to be nothing in this area. Why are the compass needles so disordered?"

Wang Yan put his hands behind his back and leaned over to take a look.

Unexpectedly, Howard's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Yan with contempt and said, "Do you understand?"

"I don't quite understand." Wang Yan shook his head honestly.

"What do you mean you don't quite understand?" Howard said angrily, "I don't believe you, a native, can understand the Chinese compass. Let me tell you, this is a skill I only mastered after three years of apprenticeship in the Chinese nation." Then, he began to teach the students again, "You guys, don't think that modern technology is far ahead of ancient civilizations. Let me tell you, this kind of compass can measure energy fields far better than electrons..."

Howard hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly he heard a loud "boom" and looked back, only to see Wang Yan suddenly punch.

Although the punch hit the invisible air, it seemed as if it hit a real object. The energy of the punch spread and trembled outward along the space barrier.

Such violent tremors and loud noises shook everyone around them and fell to the ground.

The pointer of the compass in Howard's hand spun desperately. His expression changed drastically and he reprimanded: "Yan, why are you acting so recklessly? I'm telling you... ugh!"

"Oh my God!"

"What's this!?"

"It's incredible."

Shouts of exclamation suppressed Howard's words.

I saw waves in the air, and scenes like holographic images rippled like water waves. A magnificent statue dozens of meters high seemed to appear in front of everyone.

However, it seems to be separated by a layer of water curtain, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Teacher Howard, thank you for your compass, and thank you for your compliments to Chinese civilization." Wang Yan's eyes evoked a smile, and he said in standard Chinese, "I couldn't understand the pointer of the compass just now, but I guess it should be It’s a space fold node.”

"Uh..." Howard's eyes widened with a hint of disbelief, "You, you, you, you are not a Tuarek, but a Chinese?" Howard, who has studied art in China for three years, of course listened. I can understand Chinese.

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