Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

"You rich woman, and Professor Chen, that old pedant, you are really on paper!".

Jiang Nan shook his head and explained.

"Follow your route, that is, go around in circles in the desert Gobi. "

"Who dares to take a Z-shaped route on the desert? Even if you don't die of thirst, starvation, and sunburn, you will die of exhaustion in the end!"

Shirley was stunned, took the map, and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, as Jiang Nan said, the route she and Professor Chen planned before was indeed going around in circles in the desert!

"So what to do..."

Shirley turned his head to look at Jiangnan, this guy had a smart pearl on his face, he should have planned it a long time ago.

"The crux of the matter lies in the Dark River. "

"However, none of us have ever been to the Black Desert and don't know what it's like there. "

"So, my opinion is that we need a local guide. "

"A local guide who knows the Black Desert very well! "

"It's too early to say this, the route or something, when you find a guide, let's plan it in detail. "

Shirley frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "But..."

"I know what you mean, the time is limited, the wind season is limited, but sharpening the knife is not a mistake for the woodcutter. "

"Adequate preparation and a guide who is familiar with the desert will not only allow us to avoid unjust paths and unnecessary dangers, but also shorten the travel time. "

"Don't worry, Shirley, there's still two months left in the season, so there's plenty of time left for me. "

Jiang Nan knew that this girl was in a hurry, so she could only persuade her with good words.

"Well, then listen to you. "

Shirley had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Picked up the map and got up and left, and went to Professor Chen to discuss again.

Before leaving, he angrily slapped Jiang Nan with an elbow: "What rich woman? I think I grew up in the United States, so I don't know if this is a curse?"

"Jiang Ye, one word, cow!".

After Shirley left, the fat man gave Jiangnan a thumbs up and exclaimed.

Point out the crux of the problem in just a few words, and convince that persistent chick that it's not easy!

Jiang Nan laughed, and the three of them gathered again to kill time.

But this time, the three of them didn't say anything like going down to the grave.

Half a day later, the green truck finally arrived at its destination.

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Looking for a guide, Jiangnan doesn't want to get involved.

After all, there's no danger, and there's no system quest reward, so why get involved?

If you have that time, it is better to enjoy the customs and characteristics of the small town in Western Xinjiang, and take the time to take a few more hot baths

You know, after entering the desert, let alone taking a bath, you have to be careful about drinking water!

Sure enough, in the evening, when Jiangnan was enjoying his time in the bathhouse, Hu Bayi and the fat man also returned.

"Hey, old Hu, let me tell you, along the way, I have to put that old man in jail, maybe he will make some kind of moths!"

In the distance, I heard the fat man's scolding voice.

"Yo, Jiang Ye, are you here too?"

At the door, the fat man and Huba walked in shirtless.

"Eh, Master Jiang, you tattoo... Very... It's amazing!".

As soon as they entered the door, Hu Bayi and the fat man saw the Shenjun dragon-type tattoo on Jiangnan Chiguo's body, and couldn't help but praise it.

Especially, when the Jiangnan muscles are rhythmic and the water rushes past, the lifelike dragon-shaped tattoo seems to be alive!

Faintly, the two seemed to see the dragon-shaped tattoo still swimming slowly.

It's magical!

The dragon's claws are in both arms, the dragon's body is hovering behind its back, the dragon's head is around the left shoulder, roaring in the sky at the mouth of the heart, and part of the dragon's tail is wrapped around the eight-pack abs in the lower abdomen.

Coupled with Jiangnan's perfect streamlined figure under the system transformation, Jiangnan is even more powerful.

Before, Jiangnan didn't want people to know that his tattoo came out of nowhere.

But now, it doesn't matter if it's seen.

After all, with such a wide range of tattoos, it is almost impossible to keep them hidden.

"Master Jiang, which master are you looking for to tattoo, introduce it to me, and I'll get a tattoo another day!"

"Your tattooed dragon, I at least have a white tiger or something, right?"

"Lao Hu might as well get a tattoo... Old cow, right?".

The fat man couldn't help but come forward and observe carefully, and was amazed.

Merely... Old cow?

Is this a human word? The old cow is in the waist?

Lao Hu's face turned black all of a sudden, and he slapped the fat man angrily.

Besides, Lao Hu was a soldier before after all, although there is no discrimination against people with tattoos.

But if he gets his own tattoo, he's really not used to it.

"What, you've found a guide?"

Jiang Nan smiled and didn't answer it, after all, where to find them a systematic tattoo?

"Well, the old man is called Anliman by the locals, which means a living map in the desert in the Uyghur language, but... "

As he spoke, Huba frowned, a little uneasy.

"It's just that this old man's character is not very good, I heard that he left people in the desert before, and he ran back by himself!".

"Character... This is secondary, mainly, as long as this old man's professional ability is strong enough. "

Jiang Nan shook his head and said, "Compared to an ethereal thing like character, as long as his ability is hard enough, it is not a big problem." "

"There are so many of us, let's not talk about the people in the archaeological team for the time being, let's just say that the three of us can take turns to see the old man die, it's not a big problem. "

"That's right, Lao Hu, Master Jiang, let me tell you, this old man will be handed over to me on this trip to the desert. "

"I'm not going to do anything, I'm going to stare at him!".

The fat man waved his hand and made a loud sound.

"Cheng, the fat man is doing things, I don't worry, the old man will work you to death. "

At this point, you can really believe the fat man, the fat man is a man, and there are constant problems with small things.

But in terms of major events, I really never pulled my crotch.