Chapter 704: Arriving at the Temple

Due to the increased flying speed, Wu Ming and Jibril quickly entered the desert area.

Don't know if the Sun King knew that Wu Ming was coming, but the desert where the weather was quite nice suddenly had a sandstorm at this moment.

And this is no ordinary sandstorm, the magic power contained in it is enough to easily chew the body of an ordinary human.

In this way, Wu Ming was more certain that this was caused by the pharaoh.

As for the reason, Wu Ming believed that it was not "expulsion", because the strength of the sandstorm was too small.

Perhaps because Wu Ming and Jibril flew in, the other party's goal might be to force Wu Ming and Jibril to fall to the ground.

However, Wu Ming was unwilling to accept it, as he had absolutely no intention of obtaining the Holy Grail peacefully, and there was no need.

During the sandstorm, Wu Ming and Jibril were still flying.

Apart from being a little unclear, the sandstorm wouldn't bother Wu Ming and Jibril at all.

Jibril could isolate the sandstorm from her body as long as she continued to emit magic power throughout her body.

And Wu Ming is more simple and rude, he just put a layer of spiritual power all over his body.

Wu Ming also tried to break the sandstorm, but every time after the sandstorm broke, a new sandstorm would reappear in a few seconds.

Moreover, after entering the desert, Wu Ming had the feeling of entering someone else's territory.

Therefore, Wu Ming guessed that the entire desert might be under the other party's control, but from the point of view of only causing a sandstorm in the desert area, the other party's control ability might not be strong, and the reason was unknown.

Ah, yes, Wu Ming vaguely saw something similar to the Sphinx in the sandstorm, it must be the Sphinx mentioned in the information provided by Gudako.

However, whenever Jibril reluctantly breaks a sandstorm, the sphinx disappears without a trace, and only when the sandstorm awakens again will the sphinx show a trace.

When Wu Ming broke the sandstorm for the first time and saw the sandstorm reappear in a few seconds, he stopped bothering to deal with the sandstorm.

However, Jibril always tried with disbelief. Although there was a reason why she was attracted to the sphinxes that couldn't see their silhouettes, Wu Ming thought that it was more about Jibril's character and Berserker's feelings. The effect is annoying.

Even though each time it ended with Jibril's failure.

Jibril was so angry that she almost let go of the Heavenly Smite.

If Wu Ming didn't stop Jibril, the two of them would be able to reach a stalemate with this sandstorm until his magic power was exhausted.

In this way, together with the sandstorm, Wu Ming and Jibril flew to the central shrine location provided by Gudako.

"This sand really sucks…" Jibril gritted her teeth and followed behind Wu Ming.

The sand that was rolled up by the sandstorm continued to slap the magic power released by Jibril like raindrops, which made Jibril who had no chance in the sandstorm extremely irritated.

"If you want to learn to calm down, I won't let you change your killing habits. Moreover, you who like to kill must be calm, because once you lose your cool, it means half of the loss, so you need to calm down quickly." Wu Ming said to Jibril without looking back.

Although Wu Ming did not reject killing, it could not be said that he liked it, and Wu Ming, who was used to living a peaceful life, was gradually approaching "Dislike killing".

"Besides, if you use magic power indiscriminately because you get angry easily, and when the magic power runs out, you will leave the stage. You don't want to leave the game as soon as you come to another world, you won't enjoy it." Wu Ming smiled frighteningly at Jibril.

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"Hmph~ Isn't there a Master here? I received some inexplicable information after I arrived in this world. The Master can replenish the Servant's magic power. With Master here, how can I leave the stage~" Jibril put on such an expression, "It doesn't matter if I release Heavenly Smite at will."

Indeed, even though there were too many Flügels, Wu Ming was unable to continue supplying magic power to the Flügels, in short, it cut off the magic supply links.

But if the Flügels lack magic power, Wu Ming still has a way to supply them with magic power, just open the magic supply link.

After all, Wu Ming was the ruler of the Flugels. Although the bidding contract was not linked, the master-slave contract did exist.

As long as there is a master-slave contract between the Flügels and Wu Ming, then the Flügels will not disappear. Then, Wu Ming can take the initiative to open the link, and actively cast magic for the Flügels.

"That is the case, but I can also choose to refuse to cast you magic, Jibril." He smiled contentedly.

"Ahhhh!? Why is this, Master~~" Jibril's face immediately turned into a sad face.

She didn't think Wu Ming was joking, she had this feeling, if Jibril really used his magic power indiscriminately and left the stage for lack of his own magic power, then Wu Ming would never give his magic power.

Immediately after, Jibril's expression changed again.

"But this really sucks. Although these annoying sands could be crushed like flesh, they could be restored at any time. This is really annoying~~" Jibril became cute.

After all, Jibril is not Wu Ming, and even Wu Ming is a little dissatisfied, let alone Jibril, he can't have that patience.

What's more, Jibril was still a Berserker class at this time, and Mad Enhancement no longer influenced her the entire time.

However, even if Jibril wasn't affected by the madness, she would still be very easily offended.

After all, she was Jibril, a sidekick who gave all the Flügels a headache.

"Then just close your eyes and fly straight ahead," Wu Ming said irresponsibly.

"Hah?! Master bullied me, I want to complain to Azrael."

Wu Ming didn't speak anymore.

Wu Ming felt that maybe it was because he was very well behaved, which caused Jibril's "reckless behavior", although Wu Ming did not find it annoying, but sometimes he also felt dizzy for Jibril.

But there was no way, except for Jibril, the other Flügels had a respectful attitude towards Wu Ming, and they didn't show any dissatisfaction or hatred, so he didn't need to show such a fierce gaze.

That was why Jibril's attitude towards Wu Ming was so relaxed, and Wu Ming was too lazy to get angry, so in general, just ignore Jibril in this situation.

"Master, ahead!" Wu Ming thought about whether he should change his attitude, and was a little annoyed.

Jibril's voice brought Wu Ming back to his senses.

Looking ahead, Wu Ming found that there were many Egyptian buildings not far away, and the sandstorm around him had basically subsided.

It means...

"Arrive."

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