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Chapter 286 The Eye of the Sahara

Mauritania is one of the least developed countries in the world.

Two-thirds of the entire country are deserts, with almost all the annual temperatures above 30 degrees Celsius and an annual rainfall of less than 100 mm, so most of the population is concentrated in the southeastern border area.

The tribe that Wei Cheng was looking for was in the desert in the northwest of Atal City.

This is an oasis of small size.

Unlike Wei Cheng's imagination, even in the largest desert in the world, there is not much shadow of the desert here.

The ground was hard rocks, and there were many green trees growing in a small amount of soil. He was even taken by the enthusiastic locals to a clear small lake and had a not-so-delicious roasted whole lamb.

Of course, the enthusiasm of the locals was because he spent a high price and hired a team of guides.

He has been in Africa for so long and has a deep understanding of the difference between having locals leading the way and "traveling" by himself.

As long as those guides get enough money, they can help you avoid various "local routines".

After eating the whole roasted lamb, he finally found Hagur after thinking about it by several guides.

This old man is a priest from a small local tribe. According to legend, he is over 100 years old, and this is a very rare old birthday star in the local area.

In a low sandy house decorated with "crafts" made of countless animal bones, teeth, and various clay, the old man sat cross-legged behind an animal oil lamp.

Through the guide's translation, Hagur learned about the purpose of Wei Cheng's visit after looking at a few photos of runes.

"This is the devil's words."

Wei Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

Because this sentence means that the old man will most likely not tell him too much information.

But before he could speak, Hagur's old voice continued, "Do you know the Eye of the Sahara?"

The Eye of the Sahara is a very special geological structure in the Sahara Desert, only more than 100 kilometers away from the city of Latar.

The reason why it is called "eye" is because from space, this special address structure is like a huge eye.

How the Sahara Eye is formed is still indecisive. Some people tend to be geological changes and natural wind erosion, while others think it was caused by meteorites.

But in the hearts of the locals, this huge "eye" with a diameter of more than 30 kilometers is the body left by the huge demons of ancient times.

Some people also call this place the Gate of Hell, and it comes with all kinds of strange and weird folk legends.

"I saw runes like this here when I was young," continued Hagur, "but it is because of this that I cannot walk in my life. This is the punishment for the demons to peep at them."

Only then did Wei Cheng notice that the old man's legs were very thin, with almost only a layer of black-skinned skeleton left.

However, not long ago, his legs had almost degenerated to this level, so he did not feel too cunning, but instead felt a sense of mutual sympathy towards Hagur.

"Dear Priest Hagur," he said, "I had my legs a few months ago, but now I can walk and run quickly.

"If you are willing to unravel the secrets of these runes for me, I think I should be able to ask someone to heal your legs and regain the ability to walk freely."

Hagur raised his head, a trace of splendor flashed in his vicissitudes of life, but it soon disappeared, replaced by despair and helplessness.

"You will never understand how terrible those demons are," said Hagur, "they come from hell and can appear silently by your side and take your life.

"Young people from afar, follow my advice and go back, don't lose their lives in vain."

After saying this, Hagur closed his eyes and refused to speak again.

Wei Cheng knew that it was impossible to change his mind today, so he followed the guide to leave the room.

But he won't give up.

From Hagur, he has received important information.

The Eye of the Sahara.

No matter what he is in the entrance to hell or the shortcut to heaven, he has decided.

He decided to take a good rest tonight, prepare some items, and set off early tomorrow morning.

...

Just after Wei Cheng left, a ghostly figure walked out of the curtain behind Hagur.

The "death" smell emitted from his whole body made Hagur, who was over 100 years old, shivered, and the hot air was shaking slightly.

Taya, one of the elders of the Holy Spirit, is a native native.

All along, several oasis around him were under his invisible rule.

Of course, Taya doesn't worry about the affairs of these tribes, because this is really boring for him.

Most often, he would live in a cave deep in the Sahara Eye, where he built an underground palace, which was exactly the same as that of the Holy Spirit.

The only difference is that his throne does not have that strange white light.

This time, after receiving the command from the Holy Spirit, he needed to be responsible for eliminating Yu Zhen's gangsters - Wei Cheng, and with him was Sphinx from the South African continent.

But he and Sphinx were not satisfied with this task. Their goal was not a small Wei Cheng. They wanted to use Wei Cheng as bait to defeat Yu Zhen in one fell swoop.

Only such results are worthy of their title of "the most mysterious elder" in the Holy Spirit Society.

"You shouldn't say that," said Taya, who was as cold as ice. "Do you know that if it goes against my will, I will put your soul into hell and burn it, so that you will suffer forever?"

Although Hagur's body was still trembling and sweat was dense on his forehead, he still tried hard to overcome the fear from his heart, and finally replied in a hoarse voice: "I will not bow to the demon."

"Ha ha……"

Taya laughed softly, as if very satisfied with the title "demon".

In his opinion, it is a very happy thing to make people feel afraid of themselves.

"But what's the use of your resistance?" Taya said, "Wei Cheng is still here, and you have successfully made him interested in the Eye of the Sahara.

"So your kindness to dissuade me still helped me a lot.

"He should be preparing now, he will set out early tomorrow morning, right?"

Hagur closed his eyes as if he had already predicted Wei Cheng's fate.

When he saw Wei Cheng for the first time, he knew that his dissuasion would not be useful. No matter what he said, Wei Cheng would not give up.

This heavy feeling of powerlessness pressed his shoulders like a huge rock.

Especially after knowing that Wei Cheng was like himself, he could not walk on both legs, this feeling of being sympathetic made him feel angry, helpless and helpless.

"You kill me."

"It's not that easy to die," Taya said, "Save your life and continue to use it for me. It won't take long before someone will follow Wei Cheng's pace.

"You still need to give him the direction and tell him Wei Cheng's whereabouts."

"I won't do that."

"No, you will," Taya said, "if that person can't find Wei Cheng, then Wei Cheng will be lost in the eyes of the Sahara and starve to death on the cold night.

"But if you do what I said, he might have a glimmer of hope of survival.

"Think about Hagur, is it not a difficult choice to cut off Wei Cheng's hope of survival or give him a glimmer of hope. "

After saying this, Taya strode out of the dim hut, leaving only Hagur under the oil lamp, and the contradiction reached its peak.

As Taya said, he seemed to have no choice.

It didn't take long before he made a decision.

If he is looking for Wei Cheng's arrival, he will accompany him. Even if he is fighting for his life, he will still save Wei Cheng with him.
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