I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Chapter 210 I’m not good at fighting

"If you want to enter the Pyramid of Khufu, it is doomed to be in vain." Xia Ya said, "Because after it was built, the treasures inside were stolen by the descendants of those craftsmen. It is an empty tomb, and everything is empty." No."

"how do you know?"

At this time, Nige on the side also spoke, with an evil look in his eyes.

“I’ve seen that passage, and no one has been in it for a long time.

You're trying to distract us so we can all keep the treasure inside, right? "

"Nig!"

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

"Who asked you to speak!?"

"Mr. Galante." Nige obviously disapproved, "There are so many of us, what are you afraid of?"

Galante turned his head and wanted to explain to Char.

But then I saw Xia Yadao.

"I have no intention of seizing the treasure from you. I'm just giving you an opinion. You can go in and take a look at any time."

Xia Ya slowly stood up from his position and smiled.

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

I can provide you with a place where many treasures are buried.

So, see you later. "

Xia walked towards the door of the teahouse, and Tony and Alicia followed him and walked out of the teahouse together.

The Galante team was left looking at each other.

"Mr. Galante, do you know them?"

One of the people asked. He was a blond Germanic man. He was well-dressed and looked like he belonged to the upper class. However, 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 a fool, and naturally he would not trust Galante to form his own team to find the Immortal, so he also sent some people to monitor them on the pretext of helping.

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

"That's right." Galante looked at the door that Chara had just opened and murmured in a low voice, "But strictly speaking, this is the second time I have seen him."

"Who is he?" Simon asked.

"An existence that is unimaginable to all of us." Galante murmured softly.

He turned his head to look at Nige and said slightly displeasedly, "Nig, I hope our team is not a loose and unorganized team. In that case, nothing can be accomplished.

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

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

"Yes."

Simon frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at the door that Chara pushed open.

"What's your bet with that Bacchus?"

Back at the castle, Tony asked curiously.

"I made him immortal and saw how long he lived before he got tired. Semele thought he would get tired after three hundred years, but I was the complete opposite." Xia Ya said.

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

As the sun approaches dusk, the desert in front of us takes on a golden color. Countless wrinkles of sand and stones extend like solidified waves to the golden horizon in the distance. Some withered yellow sand shines the last light in the afterglow in the desperate desolation.

Dusk already has a kind of desolate beauty, and coupled with this endless, desperate desolation, the desolate mood becomes even more intense.

There was a breathless feeling, and even the talkative Tony was paused for a moment by this view.

However, Charia felt a little more comfortable. He silently picked up the macaron placed on the table on one side and put it into his mouth.

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

"What do you think?" Xia Ya said.

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

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

Tony shrugged, "I don't have to, what are you doing to live so long? If I want to live longer, there are many ways now.

It would be even easier if you could get the method of making the Philosopher's Stone. "

Although prosthetic technology already existed in Tony's time, there were still some areas that could not be replaced with machinery, such as their internal organs, which still had some technical problems.

But alchemy's prosthetics are different. As a technology that directly imitates the human body, it can even create real people. Of course, it can also 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 alchemical principle of equivalent exchange and can even directly provide life energy to the human body.

This is why this thing can create artificial humans.

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

Of course, this only means that Tony has a way to extend his life, but it does not mean that he is prepared to do so.

Tony Stark had many opportunities to transform himself when he was in the Marvel world, but he did not. 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 that this kind of dimensionality is not simple, but if you think about it differently, I am already dead in that world.

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

Xia Ya was speechless.

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

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

"Can't you solve it?" Tony said.

"I'm not good at fighting." Xia Ya said matter-of-factly, "And if I recite the spell too fast, I'll bite my tongue."

Tony twitched the corner of his mouth, obviously not believing this. After spending these days with Xia Ya, he already knew Xia Ya's character very well.

He is a fish king, and he will never make an effort where he can 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. He spends all day traveling in his moving castle.

If this happened before, 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 that place is really as big as you said, it will take a long time to find it manually." Tony said, "I will go back to prepare and make some props."

Xia Ya nodded, "Go."

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