The sword-control technique does not fly fast, which is the speed of the expressway.

Wang Xiao sat on the flying sword, holding his clothes and covering his head with his head.

The high temperature in the desert is the kind of heat that will evaporate you. Although it has no effect on Wang Xiao, the dazzling and bright sunlight makes him feel uncomfortable in his eyes.

I sat on the flying sword for several hours, and everything I saw was the unchanging yellow desert color.

It was not until it was getting late that Wang Xiao saw the bonfire in the distance.

After flying over, I finally saw the tent and camels.

This is a small oasis, it is really a small one.

Not to mention lakes around, there is not even a small pond. There is only a well in the middle of dozens of date palm trees.

Dozens of tents surround the well, and on the outside are a large number of camels and horses.

Seeing Wang Xiao flying over, the people wearing long robes below were panicking and shouting.

It is common to meet people in the desert, but it is extremely rare to meet people who can fly.

Although there have been hot air balloons and planes in this era, these nomadic peoples in the desert have never seen them before.

Wang Xiao landed on the ground and walked straight to the well.

The crowd of people wearing long robes surrounded him with nervous expressions, but did not attack.

After throwing the bucket and making a bucket of water, Wang Xiao drank a lot with great pleasure, washed his face and poured water on his head.

The heat that was so hot that I had been sung for the afternoon was finally relieved.

Putting down the bucket and shaking the water stains on his hands, Wang Xiao turned around and looked at the men in the robe, "Huh~ 2~ yes?"

Wang Xiao's foreign language proficiency is that he has the seven orifices and has only the level of being confused.

He doesn't have the talent in this area. Even if he knows some simple communication, he is full of jealousy.

Fortunately, Li Xiaoyao gave him a super comprehension ability and would learn it very quickly.

The crowd around was a little turbulent, but soon everyone's eyes fell on an old white-bearded man.

It is obvious that this person has a good identity.

He walked to Wang Xiao, performed a local etiquette first, and then he made a lot of talk.

Wang Xiao was instantly overwhelmed and had no way to communicate.

These people are Bedouin people and are nomadic peoples in the desert.

It’s easy for the people in the town to say that they can find out some of the Ingres. But how can these nomadic people understand?

There is no way to communicate in words, it can only be a gesture of dancing and joking.

It was finally clear that I wanted to stay here for a night. As for asking for directions, don't think about it.

This is also one of the important reasons why Wang Xiao doesn’t like to take on his wishes abroad.

After all, just like the two-dimensional world who understand island Mandarin, people in other worlds speak fluent Chinese, at least there is no problem in communicating.

The locals respect Wang Xiao very much because Wang Xiao came on a flying sword.

If the face was not like a local, it would probably be worshipped.

Even so, the treatment is very high.

Not only did the elder contribute his luxurious tent, but he even brought a roast camel to entertain Wang Xiao during dinner.

After eating the camel meat that someone invited and drinking the camel milk that someone invited. Wang Xiao, who had been resting for a night, added a water gathering talisman to their well when he left early the next morning.

This is not about turning water out of thin air, but about gathering groundwater sources within a certain range towards this side.

After Wang Xiao used his spiritual power to activate the water-gathering talisman, the not-so-large well actually rolled and finally the water flowed out of the well.

The locals cheered loudly at Wang Xiao, definitely worshiping him.

There are also water sources in the desert, but those water sources are basically concentrated underground.

It is so difficult to find water in the vast sandy sea with the locals' technological level.

If they want to survive, they can only migrate one oasis after another. Once the oasis is exhausted, it is equivalent to the crisis of destruction coming in front of them.

For people living in the desert, they can still eat dates without camels, and they can still rely on small animals such as gerbils to feed. If it really doesn't work, scorpions and poisonous snakes can eat them.

But there is no way to have only water sources. It is unbearable not to drink water for a day, so the water source is the paradise of life in the desert.

Wang Xiao increased the amount of water for this tribe that entertained him, so he naturally asked them to worship him.

Judging from their attitude, they wanted to tie Wang Xiao into their tribal tent and stuff all the girls in to prevent Wang Xiao from coming out.

Wang Xiao stepped onto the flying sword and embarked on the journey again.

This time it didn't take too long, and a few hours later came to a crowded town.

With his jealous Ingres, he finally found out the nearest big city, Thebes.

The next day, Wang Xiao came to this famous city.

There are traces of modern civilization here in Thebes. Not to mention anything else, Wang Xiao at least found a place to sell newspapers here.

When he saw the title "The economic crisis sweeping the world still shows no sign of easing" in the newspaper, "The mustache was successfully elected", and after looking at the time, he was obviously a little surprised.

The newspaper stall owner clapped his hands in dissatisfaction, and Balabala said, "If you don't buy it, don't look at it."

Wang Xiao swung his punch, and the date palm tree around him, which was almost thicker than his waist, instantly broke in his fist.

With the screams of the crowd around him, he slowly hit the ground.

Wang Xiao raised the newspaper in his hand, and the newspaper stall owner nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at the rice picture.

"The timeline is wrong." Wang Xiao, who had read the newspaper, confirmed something. "This is not the time period when the mummy plot is started, but the time period for the second part."

The plot of the mummy movie is essentially a group of Ingres robbers breaking into someone else's home, and after looting, they say to the locals, 'We saved you.'

In the first plot, the robbers killed Imoton and stole other people's treasures, and then called it their own archaeological harvest.

According to their logic, people from other countries can also go to their place and turn the entire Ingres upside down.

As for the heinous sins of the Ingres, if that were the case, there would not be a complete tomb on the entire Ingres Island.

Now that Emoton has not been resurrected, Wang Xiao can only wait for a while.

This change is also a troublesome thing for Wang Xiao.

He originally wanted to end this matter as soon as possible, but now that he has to do so, it is obvious that his time here will be extended.

As for waiting here for the plot to unfold, waiting for Imodon to come here, Wang Xiao is not the kind of person who hand over things and destiny to others.

Moreover, in this period of time, the most important enemy is no longer those robber gangs, but Dwayne Johnson is the Scorpion Emperor.

This evil god with the army of the underworld can definitely be regarded as a powerful wave ss.

The strength of the Demon Scorpion Emperor himself is not actually taken seriously by Wang Xiao.

But he was able to summon almost endless legions of underworlds, which was the biggest trouble.

If Wang Xiao stayed here and waited for the plot to unfold, if a butterfly flapped wings appeared and caused the plot to explode, the Scorpion Emperor would really summon the underworld legion that was like a mountain and a sea, Wang Xiao would be as big as a fight.

"Hello."

Wang Xiao squatted beside the trembling newsstand owner and asked, “Have the Amsha Oasis expanded?”

If you can sell newspapers here, the newsstand owners can naturally understand Wang Xiao’s jealousy in Greece.

He thought for a while and said, "No, he always looked like that."

The Oasis of Amsha does not exist in the real world. This is a burial place created by Anubis, the god of death, who was defeated by the Scorpion Emperor after seven years of war.

If the area of ​​the oasis there skyrockets, it means that the Scorpion Emperor has returned to the world with his Immortal Legion.

Since the newsstand owner is saying it's okay, that is, it's not yet that time.

Recalling the plot, Wang Xiao then asked, "Are there any Ingres who have come to make a fortune recently?"

The Ingres ran to other people's homes to rob, rob other people's cultural treasures and put them in their own museums. Then they would also say that we are archaeological.

This is really a joke. When will it take you to get an archaeological process in the family’s history and culture?

Moreover, after these robbers got the things, they would not return them to the locals, but would take them back to their homes in a noble manner.

If this is not a robber, would it be a kind and enthusiastic neighbor?

The newsstand owner didn't care much about this. He thought about it carefully and said, "Sometimes ago, Ingres had indeed visited the ruins of the Palace of Thebes, and there was a lot of noise. The flood flooded the ruins of the palace."

Wang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Where are those Ingres?"

"I heard that I have already squatted in the cycle."

"Thank you." Wang Xiao stood up and put the newspaper in his hand back. "I wish you a prosperous business."

"This is how the business is." The newsstand owner spread his hands helplessly. "I heard that the whole world is in a bad mood."

Wang Xiao smiled and said nothing, turning around and leaving here.

He has already understood the general time period, so he naturally has to go and take turns to find Imoton.
To be continued...