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Chapter 157 Even if some of the Sahara sand disappears, nothing will change

"Hello, Chairman." The mummies who had completed plastic surgery all greeted Zhang Qiyuan.

Zhang Qiyuan shook hands with them one by one, and then sighed: "Xiaoliang, your men are pretty good-looking. It would be a pity if they can't go out to work."

Xiao Liang immediately responded: "Guarding this city for the chairman is also a very important matter."

Tom added: "Then develop the nearby forces."

The three of them were still imagining the future development direction, but fate played a trick on them. Not long after, Xiao Liang reported to the Zhang family and couldn't get used to the vampire food.

In desperation, the institute issued a report stating that the blood of creatures from Xiaoliang's hometown might be more to his taste.

So, Hamunatta welcomed a group of new guests.

A batch of piglets, fragrant pigs, white pigs, spotted pigs...

This group of pigs lived in the pyramid and ate datura. A group of them died, and then they continued to be fed. There was no other way, there was nothing else to eat.

You can't eat sand.

The surviving pigs can go for a walk in the desert.

It’s no wonder that Xiaoliang enjoys the food made by the pigs and feels very energetic.

Finally, this place became a pig farm, and the men Xiaoliang left behind to guard it all became experienced pig farmers, and they also supplemented the pig farming manual.

It has been proven that the pigs raised here are full of dark energy, which is a great tonic for dark mages.

In particular, Tom's brand of the void is very much liked.

Tom didn't let the Void swallow the food whole, and often cut it into small pieces before feeding it to the Void. But at the same time, he knew that if he fed it like this, the Void would scold him.

Calling him a bitch is not straightforward enough and is far worse than my Lord.

Yes, Tom knew, the Lord was referring to the Chairman.

The trip to Amshe is Xiaoliang's journey to face the pain and darkest moments of his life.

Tom knew that Xiaoliang might become his colleague in the future, so he took the initiative to talk to the depressed Xiaoliang: "Why do you like Ansuna? Is it love at first sight?"

"She was a brave warrior, but was bound by the pharaoh. She longed for freedom but was also obsessed with power." Xiao Liang looked at the Pyramid of Amshe on the banks of the Nile. It was here that Ansuna chose to give up and was finally buried.

Xiao Liang is not sure whether this feeling is love or hate: "I am her prey. I chase what she chases. It will not be over until she leaves."

Death is the beginning and also the destiny.

Tom sensed the dangerous aura inside Amshe, but he didn't bother him rashly and cast a flying spell.

With the help of powerful magic, Xiaoliang's mummy body broke through the pyramid and flew straight towards him.

Tom looked at the scorpion waving its pincers on the pyramid and said to Xiao Liang, "Do you want to take her back?"

Xiao Liang shook his head: "No, the chairman will ask me to tell you another story when he sees it." He still told his bad love story, especially the chairman's heartfelt doubts, each question hit his heart directly.

What did he get from falling in love with Ansuna?

From being a high priest second only to the emperor, he became a sinner.

Love should be the right person, the right time, and the right encounter.

And the right person will stand in your bright future.

On the contrary, if your beautiful future does not include her, then she is not the right person.

Now, Xiao Liang forced himself to let it go. He wanted to wake up Ansuna again and ask what the truth was? Was she using him from the beginning?

Tom understood Xiaoliang's choice. He glanced at the increasing number of scorpions and knew that the owner of this Amshe was driving them away.

"We should go."

"Let's go."

Let everything disappear with the wind and sand.

There is so much sand in the Sahara that even if some of it disappears, nothing will change.

On the way back, Tom was still thinking, fortunately the chairman didn't come, otherwise he would definitely fight with Amshe's Scorpion King and then eat barbecued scorpions...

Zhang Qiyuan started cooking. This time there was no sea fish, so at least he didn't have to pick out the bones, and he wouldn't be able to eat the fish meat.

Tom sat down to eat while Xiao Liang and his men performed the ceremony.

The sun is setting and night is approaching, a good time for resurrection.

Xiaoliang's resurrection ceremony was rather complicated. Zhang Qiyuan felt a little bored watching them busying around, so he ran outside to dig sand for fun.

Tom was forced to work as a laborer because he ate Zhang Qiyuan's food.

"Water it more, Tom."

"It doesn't take much."

Zhang Qiyuan used sand and mud to make strange-shaped castles, weird people, and a squid with a human head.

Tom lit a bonfire and looked at the strange figurines on the ground, feeling uneasy.

In order to resist this strange feeling, he also imitated Zhang Qiyuan to water and play with mud. Not to mention, it was very stress-relieving.

Tom devoted himself to the modeling business. He carefully recalled the amazing look and carefully modified the divine face. Before he could adjust the details of his eyebrows and eyes...

In the dark city of death, a flash of lightning broke the silence, and purple lightning as thick as a wrist accurately struck the unfinished figure.

Tom looked at the pool of black sand in front of him and said, "Chairman, why is there lightning here?"

Zhang Qiyuan looked up at the sky. He was familiar with thunder punishment, but he was a little confused: "What did you do?" Why was the world consciousness recognition inaccurate?

He looked at Tom opposite him, so the lightning struck in the wrong direction?

Tom said shyly: "I made a sculpture of the chairman." It was a half-finished sculpture, and it was broken into pieces by lightning.

"Well, then I'll give you a lightning rod." Although Zhang Qiyuan knew that his statue was not easily made and was also watched by the world consciousness, he just treated it as coaxing a child.

He also wanted to see if lightning rods were really useful.

Tom took the lightning rod and asked, "Does it work?"

Zhang Qiyuan also felt that it was not safe, so he handed over another one: "If the Cullen family's method doesn't work, you can go find them."

Tom felt a bit like a familiar heart attack when he heard these irresponsible words, but out of some kind of mysterious confidence in the chairman, he placed the lightning rod on the top of the pyramid not far away.

The second time I made the figure, I first made a rough shape. Tom didn't make the face first, but instead refined the details of the skirt. However, when he was pinching the hem of the skirt.

There was a loud bang in the sky and a flash of lightning fell.

Tom and Zhang Qiyuan looked up together and found that the lightning had forked...

"Chairman, lightning rods work, but they're not that useful." Tom looked at his work that had turned into charred debris again. He lowered his head and remained silent for a moment.

Zhang Qiyuan also felt that the lightning rod was not a good user experience: "You can try a different idea."

Each of his statues took decades to carve, and every hair had to be perfect. For Tom to make something as ugly as this is, seriously speaking, blasphemy!

But Zhang Qiyuan didn't care about this. It couldn't be done anyway, so he just took it as fun.

However, Zhang Qiyuan didn't expect that Tom would really take it seriously.

Tom decided to deal with it piece by piece, and finally integrate them together, just like playing with building blocks, to form a Gundam.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the scattered arms and legs and gave a fake smile: "Tom, don't you think this scene is too bloody?"

Tom was kneading the torso. Hearing this, he looked up at Zhang Qiyuan and said, "Don't worry, I will do it well."

So Zhang Qiyuan watched Tom roast the legs one by one, and then the two legs became shiny. The sand contains silica, which will turn into glass under high temperature.

Next, roast the torso and head in the same way.

Tom fiddled with his head, carving the melted liquid bit by bit, and the cooled liquid solidified, gradually revealing Zhang Qiyuan's appearance.

Zhang Qiyuan thought it was interesting and came over to watch.

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