All Chapters of Dragon-Gate Mystery: The Tomb Raiders: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

If we rely on a creature like Sartre to find the gate of hell through its pupils, then I think it is completely absurd. I firmly believe that this idea of finding the gate to hell must be some kind of rhetoric. Its real purpose and function are by no means something on a mysterious and mysterious level. To use an analogy.Every thousand years a drought demon appears.The millennium drought has brought about endless droughts. The land is cracked, no grass can grow, and victims are everywhere.But it is actually drought caused by drought. It is also said that the drought is the product of a rare drought that occurs once in a thousand years.In other words.From a certain perspective, it may be a metaphor that the gate to hell can be found through Sartre's endless dark eyes.Like the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, Sartre was born.Sartre is also a symbol of disaster. Not long after the Eight Kings Rebellion

The overall height of the candlestick is nearly two meters. The place where ten thousand years of lamp oil is stored is on the right side of the animal's head. If you need to add oil to the candlestick, you will need a climbing aid to succeed.This kind of candlestick has the effect of an ever-burning lamp.Eternal lanterns are very common in ancient tombs, and their effects are unique. The meaning is: always bright for thousands of years, leading the way to immortality.The reason why the ever-burning lamp can remain immortal for years or even decades is mainly due to the material it burns.There was a kind of mermaid oil in ancient times! It's actually whale oil.Whale oil is not only very durable, but more importantly, it is smoke-free and bright, making it the perfect magic weapon for lighting lamps.There is also anaconda oil, which, as the name suggests, is a huge snake. In ancient times, it was necessary to organize hundreds or even

Fatty's idea was correct. Faced with the sweeping attack like locusts passing through, only flares could withstand it for a while, but it was only a delaying tactic.Unless there are hundreds of flares at this moment, facing such a large number, two flares can only allow us to breathe a few more breaths of air.The fat man didn't even care about the red-tailed moth in his backpack. He just opened the backpack and started searching for flares.The dragon-horned red-tailed moth was disturbed by the fat man's sudden move, and was about to attack when the fat man grabbed his head and threw it away.The dragon-horned red-tailed moth circled in the air, and then found its balance. It flapped its wings quickly, and a small green light spot appeared again on its scarlet abdomen.I hurriedly looked at the fat man's gloves, but fortunately there was no obvious abnormality.It must have been that the poisonous insect didn't react either.There i

I stretched out my hand and waved it, saying that this matter is not important now, and I don't care what the profiteer boss wants to do to him when he gets out.But the fat man thought that I was waving my hand and reassured him not to worry about it, so he started to tell me not to persuade him. No one could persuade him in this matter. He just had this temper. He would risk his life to repay those who were kind to him, but he would never let go of those who wanted to harm him.I quickly asked him to take a break and said to him: "The most important thing now is to rearrange your backpack and stop making any noise."By the way, I looked at the golden plate that the fat man took out. The boy held it tightly in his hand!It was finally pulled out from between his fingers.He took this thing out of the sacrifice pit, and it was heavy in his hand. No wonder the boy hugged it like a wife.The fat man packed his backpack, pulled out a can in hi

I saw that the panic on the fat man's face had dissipated and was replaced by determination. I couldn't help but ask him, is this a matter of taking life and death lightly, and just do it if you don't accept it?The fat man put down his trousers, limped two steps, turned his back and said to me: "How do you say this? Although we haven't kowtowed to the ground yet, our sworn brotherhood has become a reality. How do you say that?" , I don’t want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. Isn’t it true that some people regard this sentence as a slogan?”Among the three of them, I was the only one who was not poisoned by the strange poison. The fat man's words with his back turned to me made me very embarrassed.The fat man put his fist on his mouth and coughed twice, turned around and said to me with a smile: "Come on, Lao Cao. Give me back my bag and gun. Fatty, I'm going t