Hamnata.

The exquisite stone pillars prove that there was glory here in the past, and then the broken stone pillars also prove that the glory is not there.

Chen Xu and Suleiman stood outside Hamnata, looking at the Hamnata with a complicated expression.

It was it that gave him the Black Sutra of the Undead, which allowed him to come into contact with the magical world of magic, and made him a glorious priest; it was it that put him in danger, facing Imoton's danger, and buried the most admired immortal priest Imoton with his own hands.

Dozens of camels were half kneeling on the periphery of Hamnata, and their bodies were covered with bags.

"Teacher, is this what you are talking about Hamnata?" Suleiman's tender voice came, "The legendary Hamnata has a large amount of gold."

"Do you like gold very much?" Chen Xu suddenly squatted down, looked at the disciple in front of him, looked at his tender face, and said word by word: "Remember, gold will never have the power to be powerful. Only power is the most terrifying existence in the world. With it, any gold gems and any powerful beauties will flock to you."

"I remember." Suleiman's white face felt a little scared. This was his teacher's first time talking to him so seriously. This kind of solemnity made him a little scared.

"Just remember." Chen Xu stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Now you just look at me and watch your teacher cast spells."

Chen Xu took out the ashes that had been prepared from the cloth bag hanging around his waist and sprinkled them out.

"In the name of Anubis, the desert mummy appears."

Like zombies, there are many types of mummies in Egypt, and desert mummies are one of them. They are made of sand and ashes, with speed and power that are stronger than ordinary mummies.

Soon, five mummies stood in front of Chen Xu, waiting for its orders.

These mummies do not have the iconic straps on them, but are replaced by a hint of strange patterns. Their faces are as ferocious as a skull smiling at a person.

"This is the spell of the desert mummy." Chen Xu translated these words into ancient Egypt and told Suleiman, "Remember, remember to remember this sentence in your heart to form an instinct, an instinct that you can recite without thinking during the battle."

"I will remember." Suleiman said firmly with his fist in his little hand: "I won't let the teacher down."

In fact, magic is just an interesting thing for Suleiman, and he can't understand the battle, even though he has been involved in it.

The reason why he agreed to Chen Xu was just unwilling to let Chen Xu down. In his small head, he regarded Chen Xu as the second only to his parents, and after his parents died, he became his only relative.

His parents died, under the magic of Imoton. Imoton created disasters in Egypt, held frequent sacrifice ceremonies, sacrificed these people to the god of death Anubis, and obtained unimaginable magic.

"Magic is not only used in combat, but also has many applications in life." Chen Xu smiled slightly and began to teach: "In fact, in ancient Egypt, magic was the high technology in the eyes of ordinary people. It not only represents powerful power, but also represents the improvement of life."

"Look..." Chen Xu pointed at the mummy, "There is a lot of gold in Hamnata, but we can't move it all, we need help."

"But it is difficult for ordinary people to follow the hearts of people. If they are not well grasped, they will cause their rebellion and suffer."

"But the mummy is different. It is our most faithful servant. It can do anything for us if it is simple enough."

"Come with me." Chen Xu said this to the mummy.

The mummies standing still suddenly moved, and they followed Chen Xu, taking neat steps.

"If they are directly ordered to find gold jewelry and antiques, they cannot understand it because they can't tell what gold is and what jewelry is, so we need to guide them."

Chen Xu came to the space full of gold jewelry and burial objects, and looked at the shining gold inside, without a trace of joy on his face.

"Go and pick up the gold." Chen Xu ordered the mummy expressionlessly, but his eyes fell on Suleiman's face. Suleiman's eyes lit up, and then there was no further change in his expression.

Chen Xu nodded with satisfaction, "Gold, jewelry, these things are needed for us priests, but not necessary, because as long as we are willing, we can take away more gold and jewelry at any time."

"The foolish people and nobles are all dominated by us. This is the power of us priests and the greatness of our power."

"The power of the priest is so great." Suleiman murmured to himself.

Chen Xu glanced at Suleiman and nodded with satisfaction.

Chen Xu led the mummy outside in front and ordered the mummy to pour the gold to the ground. In this way, he left an impression in the mummy's not smart brain - just like training a dog to catch a frisbee.

In fact, when it comes to brains, mummies are nothing compared to dogs. They have no brains and follow their instinctive actions completely, which is different from dogs.

But it is precisely because they have no brains and are easily dominated by desires that magic can control them and turn them into loyal slaves of priests.

Through this method, Chen Xu can easily draw an instinctive reaction on it and let them act according to this instinct.

"In fact, in ancient Egypt, mummies were far less sacred than they are now. According to the "Chapter of the Holy Spirit" in the Sun Gold Sutra, mummies were just servants of Pharaoh in ancient times."

"In order to win the war, the Pharaoh ordered the priests to make large amounts of mummies to put them into the battlefield, so that these dead warriors would fight heresy on the battlefield."

"Here?" Suleiman became confused. His teacher was different from the history he knew about Egypt, but thinking about it was that there was no mummy that could act in the history he knew.

"Yes, heresy, probably the current history will not record these heresy." Chen Xu said.

"I have looked at your Egyptian history and found that your Egyptian history is vague about the description of the ancient Egyptian era, but I can tell you that heretic wars are real."

"The Lord left from the land of Egypt and headed all the way to the land of the extreme west. In this process, there were endless pursuits by the pharaohs."

These are all what Chen Xu saw from the Sun Gold Sutra. He has to admit that the Sun Gold Sutra is extremely wonderful, and it seems to be only a few pages, but the knowledge in it is like the stars in the sky.

Every time he opened it, Chen Xu felt like he had experienced a baptism. This is the highest secret book of ancient Egypt, which gave Chen Xu the same inferiority as himself facing the starry sky.

Every time I peek at the secrets of the gods, Chen Xu felt that he had blasphemed the gods.

In fact, Chen Xu was not afraid of this feeling, but excited because he saw the path from man to God. Although this path is still like a virgin, shyly refusing to uncover his veil, Chen Xu believed that as long as he persevered, he would sooner or later reveal all the secrets of the gods.

"The so-called Lord is actually not the real Lord. He is a kind of faith, a blasphemous faith. The Lord who should not exist was created by man, but will eventually enslave people. This is a sad joke."

Suleiman looked at his teacher, he was afraid. He felt that his teacher was crazy and actually blasphemed the Western Lord. If Westerners knew about it, he and his teacher would definitely be pointed at by the army with guns and sent to the gallows.

However, deep in his heart, there was a joy, a blasphemy joy. Like his teacher, deep in his heart, there was also a heretic who was ruthless.

"Okay, we won't discuss this topic for the time being." Chen Xu felt that Suleiman was still young, and instilling these things in him now would not be of much benefit to his future path.

"But you have to know that we are priests, priests who sacrifice to the gods. We should remain humble in front of the gods." Chen Xu said sternly.

Private blasphemy and high-profile blasphemy are two different things. The former can firm up one's own path, while the latter is purely seeking death.

Before the power of equal dialogue with the gods, blaspheming the gods will undoubtedly make themselves sacrifices to the gods, just as Imoton sacrificed the land of Egypt to Anubis, the god of death.

"I understand, teacher." Suleiman's tender voice came.

"Well, maybe these things are too heavy for you, but you will always be exposed to them in the future."

"What we have to do now is to move all this gold."

“While these gold and gems are not necessary for us, it is better to have one than not.”

While teaching Suleiman, Chen Xu directed the desert mummies to move all the gold into the camel's bag.

But in a while, the shriveled bag became full, and occasionally you could see golden light shining through the gap.

"If we go back like this now, won't Uncle Jon'sen be angry?" Suleiman couldn't help but shivered when he remembered Jon's eyes when he saw the gold. He believed that Uncle Jon'sen would definitely fight for them.

"Your Uncle Jonnason won't be angry because he's smart."
Chapter completed!