I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 210 I am not good at fighting

Chapter 210 I am not good at fighting
"If what you want to enter is the Pyramid of Khufu, then it is doomed to be useless." Shaar said, "Because after it was built, the treasures inside were stolen by the descendants of those craftsmen. No."

"how do you know?"

At this time, Nige on the side also spoke, with unfriendly eyes.

"I have seen that passage, and no one has entered it for a long time.

You're trying to distract us, and then we're all going to swallow the treasures inside, right? "

"Nig!"

Galante obviously didn't expect Nigger to speak suddenly at this time, and directly angrily said.

"Who told you to talk!?"

"Mr. Galante." Nigger obviously disagreed, "We have so many people, what are you afraid of?"

Galante turned his head to explain to Shaar.

But then I saw Xia Yadao.

"I have no intention of snatching treasures with you, I just give you an opinion, you can go in and have a look at any time."

Shaar slowly got up from his seat and said with a smile.

"However, if you don't find anything, you can come to us forty kilometers west of the Pyramid of Khufu.

I can offer you a place where many treasures are buried.

Well, bye bye. "

Shaar walked towards the gate of the teahouse, Tony and Alicia followed him, and walked out of the teahouse together.

The Galante team was left looking at each other.

"Mr. Gallant, do you know them?"

One of the people asked, it was a blond Germanic man, well dressed, he should be a person of high society, but because it was too hot here, he took off his coat, leaving only some white underwear lining.

But even so, there was sweat on his forehead.

The Kaiser was not an idiot, and naturally he would not rest assured that Galante would form a team to find immortality, so he also sent some people to monitor them under the pretext of helping them.

The leader among them was this Germanic man named Simon, who seemed to be a soldier.

"Probably." Galante looked at the door Shaar had just opened and murmured softly, "But strictly speaking, this is the second time I've seen him."

"Who is he?" Simon asked.

"One, an existence that all of us can hardly imagine." Galante murmured softly.

He turned his head to look at Niggle, and said slightly displeased, "Niggle, I hope our team is not a loose and unorganized team, otherwise, nothing can be done.

As I said, everything is centered on my will, if you don't want to, you can leave at any time. "

Niger obviously didn't expect Galante's reaction to be so big, he curled his lips, but still nodded.

"Yes."

Simon wrinkled slightly, turned his head and looked at the door Shaar pushed open
"What is your bet with that Dionysus?"

Back at the castle, Tony asked curiously.

"I made him immortal, and I'll get tired of seeing how long he lives. Semmerer thinks he'll be tired in 300 years, but I'm the exact opposite," Char said.

He sat on the old man Le again, quietly watching the sun gradually setting in the distance.

As dusk approaches, the desert in front of us is golden, and the folds of countless sandstones are like solidified waves, extending to the golden horizon in the distance.Some dry yellow sand, in the desperate desolation, emits the last light in the afterglow.

There is a kind of desolate beauty in the dusk, coupled with this endless and hopeless desolation, the desolate artistic conception is even stronger.

There is a feeling of breathlessness, even the talkative Tony, at this moment, is stopped by the scenery for a while.

But Shaar felt a little more comfortable, he silently picked up the macaron placed on the side table and put it in his mouth.

Tony came back to his senses and asked, "Is it the immortal I thought?"

"What do you think?" Chara said.

"Is this how all of you bet?" Tony complained, "The rich people over there have started to exchange their son's blood in order to live longer."

"If you want, I can give it to you." Xia Ya said.

Tony shrugged, "I don't need it, what to do if I live so long, if I want to live longer, now there are ways.

If you can get the method of making the Philosopher's Stone, it will be even simpler. "

Although prosthetic technology was already available in Tony's era, some places still cannot be replaced with machinery, such as their internal organs, there are still some technical problems.

But alchemy prosthetics are different. As a technology that directly imitates the human body, it can even create real people, and of course it is also possible to create some mechanical organs.

The Philosopher's Stone is even more different. According to the information collected so far, the Philosopher's Stone is an artifact that can break the alchemy principle of equivalent exchange, and can even directly provide life energy to the human body.

This is why this kind of thing can create artificial humans.

It is not a problem for a powerful alchemist to live for hundreds of years.

Of course, this only shows that Tony has a way to prolong his life, not that he is ready to do so.

Tony Stark had many opportunities to transform himself when he was in the Marvel world, but he didn't. For him, his human body is also his pride.

"You may not be able to see your wife and daughter in a short time." Xia Ya said.

Tony took a deep breath and said, "I know, this kind of dimension ascension is not easy, but if you think about it another way, I'm already dead in that world.

No matter how long you can spend with them in this time and space, you will earn money. "

Shaar had no words.

"So, you want that immortal man to be your cannon fodder?" Tony asked.

"He won't die, will he?" Shaar lifted the teapot on one side and poured himself a cup of tea, "Besides, there is a rather troublesome thing in it, so it would be perfect for him to try it."

"Can't you figure it out?" Tony said.

"I'm not good at fighting." Xiaya said as a matter of course, "and I will bite my tongue if I chant the spell too fast."

Tony twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously not believing this, after spending these days with Char, he already knew Char's character very well.

He is a king of fish, and he will never contribute where he can touch fish.

The wands in the alchemy shop were basically made by him and Punk.

But as the magician who is best at making wands, he has never made one, and spends all day traveling around in his moving castle.

If this was in the past, he would definitely have a venomous tongue.

But it is undeniable that he really has nothing to do with this person.

Tony sighed, "I'll go back and prepare some things."

"what to prepare?"

"If the place is as big as you said, it will take a long time to find it by manpower." Tony said, "I'll go back and prepare and make some small props."

Shaar nodded, "Go."

(End of this chapter)

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