Chapter 385 Still Wanting More

"On the Kind Heart Mountain?"

Mary Morstan did not show much joy when she learned the good news of the entrance to the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings.

Although she and Mr. Watson signed a cursed contract, the contract stated that John Watson must do his best to help Mary Morstan enter the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings, and also need to protect her intact and return to London. The corresponding reward is the New House Villa and a series of esoteric resources.

The cursed contract is a treasure given by the mentor.

It is said that Mephisto and Faust also used this series of cursed contracts when they signed a bet.

Those who violate the content of the contract will be entangled by the greedy and ruthless soul-drying curse until the soul is completely withered and dried up, and become a walking corpse with no mind.

Only the power of the Supreme Heart, which exceeds the limit of the world's endurance and makes even the earth tremble and go crazy, can dispel the terrible soul-drying curse.

Mary Morstan, who signed such a firm contract, should have absolute trust in Mr. Watson.

However, the information about the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings, which had not made any effective progress before, suddenly appeared in front of the female dancer, and even the time and place were specified.

This information came so suddenly that Mary Mostan could not help but have a little doubt.

"Mr. Watson, are you really sure that the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings is hidden on the Kindness Mountain?"

"And it is specific that dawn is the best time to enter?"

"Is the source of this information true and reliable?"

"I don't doubt your ability, Mr. Watson... It's just that we haven't found any useful clues during this period of time, and the only tomb keeper's base we found is just a trap in the open."

"Now Mr. Watson, you suddenly told me that I have found the entrance to the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings. This makes it difficult for me to doubt the authenticity of this information, or..." Mary Mostan tilted her head and looked at the boy in front of her who was slowly putting on his clothes, "In fact, Mr. Watson, you have been secretly investigating without telling me?"

"Of course." Watson put on his thin clothes again and carried the suitcase on his shoulders.

"Isn't it my job to investigate the entrance to the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings?"

"Excuse me, Miss Mary, you are not suitable for participating in the investigation. Your abilities are more suitable for other more suitable places... So I didn't tell you about the investigation during this period."

"But please believe my investigation results... The entrance to the Tomb of the Shadowless Kings is indeed hidden on the Kindness Mountain. This is the information I stole from the head of the Tomb Keeper Secret Master."

"Miss Mary should have noticed the turmoil in Shiraz today. I'm sure you must be curious in your heart, why did the Tomb Keepers who have always been law-abiding suddenly choose to start a riot today? There have been more and better opportunities in the past thirty years, but they chose the time when we arrived?"

"Today's riot is naturally inseparable from us... The Tomb Keeper Secret Master is the golden war lion left in the world by the Golden General. The mission of guarding the royal tomb is deeply engraved in its mind. This mission forces this golden war lion to retract its sharp claws and teeth, Even when the Shadowless Empire fell two thousand years ago, the lion could only guard the royal mausoleum and could not participate in the Shadowless Empire's war of annihilation. "

"For the past two thousand years, it has been forced to guard the mausoleum of the Shadowless Kings. It yearns for the outside world and has long had the idea of ​​rebellion in its heart, trying to get rid of the prohibitions left by the Golden General. "

"And I, under the pretext of helping him get rid of the Forgotten General's prohibitions, stole the information about the tomb of the Shadowless Kings from the head of the secret master of the mausoleum keeper. "

"After all, there is Who can know the location of the tombs of the Shadowless Kings better than the golden war lion that has guarded the royal tombs for two thousand years? "

"Now that the lion has regained its freedom, it can't wait to restore the glory of the Shadowless Empire and is using the nearby British soldiers to sharpen its claws and fangs. "

As soon as Watson finished speaking, the night sky in the distance echoed with a deafening roar, and a pillar of fire as hot as a sword shot up into the sky, rendering the starry night sky with a touch of scarlet blood.

"It is enjoying the joy of breaking free from the cage and killing people. Now is our rare opportunity."

"Only when the lion is away from the nest to hunt, can we have the opportunity to sneak into the secret place where the bones of the kings are buried."

"Miss Mary, you may still be a little hesitant, but the opportunity will not stay there waiting for us... Wait until the lion releases the anger that has been suppressed for two thousand years and comes to his senses to find that the memory of the entrance to the royal mausoleum has been stolen."

"When we want to enter the mausoleum of the shadowless kings again, we will have to face a fierce golden war lion cast by the golden general himself!"

Mary Morstan listened quietly to Mr. Watson's explanation throughout the whole process. At the same time, she kept a close eye on the movements of the moth in her skull and kept an eye on the heartbeat of the person in front of her.

When the moth in the skull flapped its wings slightly in response to the answer that there was no abnormality, and Mr. Watson's heartbeat in the vision of the heart was as stable as before - it seemed that everything he said was true, and there was no trace of fraud at all.

Mary Morstan then nodded slightly and smiled back: "Well! Of course I believe in you, Mr. Watson!"

She picked up her petite handbag, lifted her skirt and held the boy's arm, and turned her head to give a bright and charming smile.

"Let's go."

"It's time to play the destined dance."

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Dai Qisi is the ancient war lion who has been trapped in the forbidden law of guarding the mausoleum for two thousand years.

She was once the rarest female mad lion warrior in the Shadowless Empire, and one of the last batch of golden war lions cast by the general before his ascension.

The most blazing and boiling lava blood flows in her veins, and the muscles and bones contain the most mature lion-making technology - the general has not personally cast a war lion for a long time since his ascension.

The war lion finally forged by Dai Qisi and this group of generals is the most top-notch lion weapon in the hidden world today!

At this moment, this golden lion, which had suppressed the arrogance and ferocity in its heart for two thousand years, was standing in the ruins of the British military camp, feeling the howls and screams lingering in the wind.

After destroying the British military camp around Shiraz with one blow, Daisy turned her head and looked at the seemingly dark wilderness in the distance.

The lion's eyes, shining with molten gold, shrank slightly, and his gaze immediately penetrated the dark night, and could see the group of British troops fifty miles away who rushed to support them after receiving the order from Shiraz's friendly forces for help.

Hundreds of fully armed soldiers wearing funny lobster-like military uniforms formed a team, surrounded the mobile heavy artillery in the center of the queue and rushed towards Shiraz, but at this moment they all stopped and looked up at the night sky in stunned silence.

They were all shocked by the terrifying pillar of fire that flashed straight into the sky in the distance, the pillar of fire that soared into the sky like a huge sword condensed by flames.

Hundreds of soldiers, without exception, chanted the name of God in their hearts.

Asking God to soothe the fear and panic in my heart, and at the same time asking the omniscient God - what kind of weapon can cause such a terrible scene? ! ! !

Only the sergeant on the war horse had a solemn look on his face, and he quietly pulled the reins and retreated to the rear.

A hint of a sinister smile appeared on the bronze lion's face.

Dai Qisi spat out the stunned mortal head in her mouth and suddenly flew up with all four feet on the ground.

The beast's shadow of scarlet flames galloped across the desolate land, and the pale moonlight seemed unable to catch up with her footsteps. It could only reflect the burning lion's footprints on the desolate land.

Each of the flaming lion's footprints was larger than normal, big enough to accommodate an adult curled up and hiding in it - if one could withstand the burning redness like hot iron sand.