I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 212 Awe of the Desert
The desert will teach awe to those who despise it.

This is what the guide told Galante before he entered the desert.

At that time, people in his team didn't take it seriously, but obviously, everything came true.

Although the group of rebels didn't want to kill them, they didn't want to let them go safely either. They knew they couldn't survive in the desert without the locals.

So, they dropped them here.

They walked in this vast desert, with one foot deep and the other shallow, surrounded by sand or sand. Occasionally, the breeze would bring fine sand to their faces. Even with face towels covering them, some of them would fly into their eyes, making their eyes look like It's like being pricked by a needle.

Their boots were full of sand, and the sun was so hot in the sky that they felt like fresh meat on a balcony about to be roasted to dryness.

The clothes on their bodies were soaked with sweat, and their skins were burnt red.

The camels had already been abandoned by them, not because they didn't want them, those camels were guides, and once the guide died, no matter how much they beat and scolded them, they would not move.

Naturally, it was impossible for them to bask in there for a day, so they chose to leave directly.

One of them sat on the ground a little tired, picked up the water bottle on his body and poured it into his mouth, but there was no drop in it.

But at this time, Gallant handed him the water bottle from one side.

"Aren't you going to drink?" the man asked.

"I can bear it." Galante said, licking his dry, cracked lips.

Although he will not die, he still has basic physiological reactions. Even if he will not die of thirst, it will be very uncomfortable to be thirsty all the time.

But at this moment, Nige sat down on the ground in despair, "We can't go out at all! We have completely lost our way, the direction is wrong, and it is useless to go any further."

90.00% of Egypt's land is desert, so if they don't find the right direction, they won't be able to get out.

"As long as we find the Nile, we can go out." Galante said.

"But who knows if we are going in this direction?"

Simon wiped his sweat and walked over, "If our army loses its way, it will usually wait until night and use the North Star to judge. Therefore, we may find a place with shade and wait until night."

Galante thought for a while, "Maybe that's the only way to go."

"Huhuhu~"

The wind blowing around gradually became frenzied, and there was a whistling sound in my ears, and a little wind and sand churned around there.

Galante seemed to have noticed something, raised his head slightly, and in an unknown distance, countless sandstones were rolled up tens of meters high, forming several terrifying tornadoes.

Countless sand and dust formed a huge wall, densely packed in darkness, and the entire desert was lifted up with absolute force like a quilt, sweeping toward them like a tsunami.

The rest of the team looked a little lost.

Nigger's face was as pale as paper at that moment.

"Sandstorm!

run! ! ! "

He yelled in horror, turned around and ran, but the sand under his feet was too soft, he ran too fast, stepped on the air and rolled directly from the side of the hill.

"Nig!" Galante called his name, and he also slid down the ramp half-running and half-slipping, and then helped him up, "How are you?"

"I am fine."

The sand is soft, so there is nothing serious about him except that he ate some sand, but soon, he reacted and shouted in horror.

"Run!"

Several people in this team ran straight towards a certain direction and kept running. They wanted to find a bunker, but to their desperation, there was no bunker except for the occasional rolling hills at a glance.

The speed of the sandstorm behind them was very fast, and some sand and stones slapped on their faces crazily, causing burning pain.

Galante gritted his teeth and shouted to the people around him, "Everyone come here, let's hug each other in a circle and add a little weight."

Galante didn't know how to save himself from a sandstorm. He had never encountered these things before, but he could still use his brain.

Nigg also reacted, and he obviously realized that they couldn't escape the sandstorm at all, so he recalled it.

"Yep!

Get together, all lying on the ground, covering your mouth and nose! "

The most frightening thing about a sandstorm is not the strong wind, but the sand blown up by the strong wind. Under the action of the strong wind, these sands can penetrate almost everywhere. people buried,
Many people who died from dust storms mostly died of suffocation.

They hugged each other and lay on the ground, waiting for the sandstorm to come, and everyone could feel the fear from the companions on both sides.

The sand dust in the distance is like an ancient monster, devouring everything along the way and taking their lives.

"Galante!" shouted Simon lying on the ground, "We are going to die, can you tell me the truth now?"

"What truth?" Galante said.

"In the end, are you immortal?" Simon asked, "I have always suspected that you are deceiving King William I by deception, but I have never known what your method is."

"On this point, I can tell you responsibly that I am indeed immortal." Galante said.

"Is that so?" Simon murmured softly.

"However, my immortality does not come from Egypt." Galante said in a deep voice, "I also want to find the source of my ability. There are places in Egyptian legends about death and resurrection. I think I may find something."

The sandstorm was getting closer and closer, and the surrounding sand slapped on them like stones. They could no longer open their eyes, because countless sand would fly in as soon as they opened them.

They could only cover their mouths and noses tightly with face towels.

"You know, why do I have to come to the desert to find those people?"

The whirring of wind and sand became louder and louder, and Galante had no choice but to increase his voice.

"I once entered a mysterious tavern by chance, and that was the first time I met that person.

He's the owner of that tavern, and for some reason he made a bet with a bartender in that tavern on how long I'd live before I got bored.

Then, I got this ability. "

Simon opened his eyes suddenly, but he had to close them quickly because of the sand and stones around him. The eyebrows of the other people around him also raised slightly, and it seemed that they were also extremely shocked.

Simon covered his mouth tightly with a face scarf, because of the howling wind around him, he subconsciously increased his voice.

"Just because of a bet, let you live forever!?"

Although the people around couldn't speak, they were no more shocked than Simon.

"I thought there might be other reasons, but I didn't find out until yesterday. That's just what I took for granted." Gallant said in a low voice, "I didn't know the real name of the bartender until not long ago."

Nigg on one side seemed to realize something, and his breathing stagnated slightly.

"Dionysus." Galante said the name.

I don't know if it's because of the wind and sand around him, Simon's breathing is also a little blocked.

"However, Dionysus is just the bartender of that store, and that person is the real boss." Galante said in a low voice.

"I don't know who he is, but what I do know is that it is an existence that we cannot imagine and cannot achieve.

What he gives at will is enough to change a person's destiny."

Simon couldn't speak anymore, because the storm had come to their side, and countless wind and sand submerged them, as if they had fallen into the deep sea.

The countless sandstones did not allow people to breathe at all, even though they tried their best to cover their eyes and noses, even though they tried their best to slow down their breathing.

The wind and sand still ignored these things and got in from any gaps in their faces.

The wind and sand slapped on their bodies like knives, and they felt like countless knives were cutting wounds on their bodies one by one.

Time seems to be infinitely delayed at this moment, every moment is suffering, the wind and sand quickly buried them, and even piled higher and higher.

But they didn't know if it was an illusion, they felt that the ground seemed to be shaking faintly, and the vibration was getting louder.

It wasn't until a certain point that they felt that a certain giant was slowly approaching.

These people lying on the ground thought it was a symbol of the appearance of the god of death several times.

The violent vibration shook the sand and stones off their bodies, and they felt that the wind and sand were gradually stopping, and they were no longer as turbulent as before.

After a few minutes, Galante and the others had the courage to slowly open their eyes.

But the scene in front of them made their pupils shrink slightly.

The wind and sand never stopped, and endless yellow sand filled the sky, flying around, sweeping everything around like a tsunami.

But inside this sandstorm, they formed a vacuum area without sandstorms and storms around them.
No, not centered on them.

They slowly raised their heads and looked at the giant directly opposite them.

It was a gigantic beast forcibly pieced together from steel, wood, and soil, and the lush shrubs on it were so out of place compared to this barren desert.

The mechanical feet under the feet supported the giant beast well.

If you look carefully, you can see many house features on this monster, such as roofs, windows, and chimneys, and black smoke is even gushing from the chimneys.

And behind the giant beast, there is a small courtyard. The courtyard is still lush and green, and two rocking chairs are placed on the meticulously tended lawn.

Shaar just lay on the deck chair, quietly admiring the sandstorm around him.

The surrounding sandstorms give people a sense of doomsday, but the area centered on this giant beast is as quiet as spring
(End of this chapter)