The next morning, I took Ranran to have a big meal. Xiaoyao bought me the air ticket at 1:00 pm. The destination was to go to Nordic Europe first and then transfer to Egypt.

The guy secretly asked me about this mission, but the old man explicitly told me that he could not reveal anything to each other, so I didn't say much.

After packing up what I should have brought, I left the wretched me with Xiaoyao, and even Gui Ji stayed in China. Because of my concern, I was afraid that the iron head of Indra would not be able to take good care of Ran Ran.

As for the old man, I never trusted him since the beginning because I didn’t even take good care of myself and hoped that he would take care of others.

After saying goodbye to them one by one, I took a Xiaoyao bus to Kyoto Airport and embarked on my journey again.

Because I was a little uncomfortable with the first time I boarded the plane, I fell asleep as soon as I got on the plane. It was not until after the transfer that I felt much better. I lay beside me and looked at my book.

Because I still have about two days to get to the bus, so I am still rich in time. I am happy to indulge in the sea of ​​books.

It was not until I landed at the destination that I hurriedly followed the crowd out, transferred and entered the station. It was not until I took the train to Cairo, Egypt that I lay in my own position physically and mentally exhausted.

The continuous journey made me feel exhausted, no less than experiencing a life-and-death struggle.

According to the old man's arrangement, there was an old friend in Cairo who was responsible for my translation work. Along the way, if I hadn't been a sloppy person and could endure loneliness.

I'm afraid I've been annoyed by a group of jiuwai's words that I can't understand at all. Fortunately, Xiaoyao was well prepared and was afraid that I would encounter trouble when I came here, so I wrote a lot of commonly used words for me, otherwise I would even be a problem with buying a ticket.

The train arrived in Cairo a day later, a place full of ancient civilizations. It has a good customs and culture, at least on the surface, but compared to the Chinese cities, it has a great characteristic, its economy is not very developed, its urban style, and its monotonous loess color.

Because Cairo is close to the desert, it is very windy and sandy here, and it is common to blow sandstorms.

After leaving the station, you can see an old man who was dressed strangely, with a white beard tied up with a fine bandage. He was short and fat, but his face looked energetic.

I saw a wooden sign in his hand. The reason I glanced at him was because the guy had a row of big words written on the sign in his hand, "Mo Jiu, welcome to Cairo."

I shook my head helplessly, leaned towards him with something, looked at him, and then politely said, "Uncle Mo!"

"Mo Jiu? Old man's disciple?"

He spoke in confusion.

Upon hearing this, I nodded, then took out the token given to me by the old man and handed it to him. It was a photo with their photo on it. The old man told me that he would naturally understand after seeing it.

After taking the photo, he glanced at it and stuffed it into his pocket, "Little guy, come with me, call me Lao Mo in the future, that guy will never come, but it's okay if you come, I don't worry about the person he sent."

Lao Mo patted my shoulder, and the old man said that he is generous and decisive in his work, and is a partner worthy of cooperation.

Now it seems that at least he gave me the first impression that he had given me was pretty good. He was a person who was easy to get along with. I followed him into the two cars that were old and staggered all the way. It took more than two hours to reach his residence in Cairo.

It is better to say it is a camel business than a place of residence. Lao Mo raised a lot of camels for tourism and was considered a wealthy person.

Because I have lived in the Cairo desert for more than ten years, Lao Mo is more familiar with this yellow sand than his backyard.

This has the guarantee of travel. In addition, Lao Mo has a wide connection in Cairo and has a deep relationship with the government, so he can naturally go to some places where others cannot easily enter.

His camel farm is openly engaged in the tourism industry, and secretly operates some shameful solicitors, such as bringing some people who offer high prices to secretly enter some places that should not be entered.

Lao Mo took me directly into the innermost part of the camel field and locked the door inside, so that I could not be restrained at will. After getting tea, I sat on the stool.

"That's okay if you're immortal?"

He took a sip of Chinese tea and spoke.

Upon hearing this, I nodded, "Fortunately, I'm alive, no illness or disaster."

"That's good, that's good. I've been away for more than ten years. Don't say you still miss them like an old guy."

Lao Mo said as he took out the photo I handed him. There were seven people in the photo, all of which belonged to the old man and his generation. They should have been young when they were taken. So they looked very energetic.

"A man is old, forty years passes in a blink of an eye. Death is dead, old is old."

Lao Mo said.

Upon hearing this, I was curious about the seven people in the photo. In addition to the old man and Lao Mo, the other five people were probably related to them, so I spoke curiously.

"Lao Mo, how many more are there on this?"

Lao Mo was stunned when he heard this, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he said, "How many are there left? Including this old bone, there are three more, your master, I, and a guy who has no head and no tail, running around every day, saying that people are old and have no heart until they die, I don't understand, I don't understand."

Lao Mo sighed quite a bit. From his disgusting tone, I guessed that the remaining one was probably in the world and could not be pulled away.

"Have your master explained to you? The situation inside"

Lao Mo asked again.

Upon hearing this, I nodded, "I have explained everything, I have remembered it for a few days. He said he hadn't said anything. Just come and ask Lao Mo, you can just ask Lao Mo."

I spoke.

Lao Mo was stunned when he heard this, "Will the old man not give you anything? Let you come empty-handed?"

"Let me remember it, otherwise I wouldn't have wasted so many days."

I smiled helplessly.

When Lao Mo heard this, his eyebrows sank and slapped the table hard, "This old man is still as stingy as before. Why keep those things? Take them into the coffin?"

Hearing this, I thought to myself that the old man's stinginess was not to us, but to us, but to have it a long time ago.

"He's a little stingy, but he doesn't seem to give me anything."

I exaggerated the old man, no matter how you say that, it was the master, so you naturally have to take care of it. After all, he treats me well.

The old man became even more angry when he heard this, "You don't know that your master is so old that he has a lot of good things. He just deducted it, so he didn't even give it to his disciple. OK, I won't talk about him anymore. Since I didn't give it, I'll tell you something, and then show you my notes."

In the end, Lao Mo had no choice but to give me his notes and told me to study them in the house and read them carefully. He went out to prepare supplies.

Because I was very busy, I only had one day off. While reading notes, I had to adapt to the Cairo environment, and then set off tomorrow and headed to the desert.

I naturally have no doubt about this arrangement. After all, I am not here to take a vacation. Time is so tight, so I am afraid that it will not be enough if I don’t hold on.

The main thing here is that the tomb here is not as good as the one from China. This time I am completely empty-handed and I don’t know if the set of the set of China is suitable for it. In short, I have no idea about the next tomb. I can only break through with my will, light the lights and cross the river by looking at the bridge.
Chapter completed!