Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon

Chapter 205 "Colson, There's Someone Here"

A temporary camp somewhere in the Sahara Desert.

call.
The wind in the desert was a bit hot, facing the wind, a golden-blue scarab floated up from the palm of one hand, pointing in a certain direction far away.

"It really is Hamna Tower, the legendary city that suddenly appeared"

Holding a crocodile cane and wearing a red shirt, Arthur Harrow looked away from where the scarab was pointing, and looked at Steven beside him.

Being held tightly by two bearded men with guns on his shoulders, Steven's face was full of Waterfark, and he still doesn't understand what happened.

"My friend, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

"Misunderstand?"

Turning around, Arthur Harrow smiled playfully.

"As the previous knight of the moon god Kongsu, I don't think I will admit the wrong person."

"Uh, I don't understand what you're saying?"

Shaking his head, Steven tried not to look at the moon god Kongsu who suddenly appeared in the distance.

It was a guy with a huge bone bird head. He had no neck and was quite tall. His head was hanging above his body, and his body was covered with bandages like a mummy. He held a crescent-shaped scepter, and when he opened his mouth, he was full of high the taste of.

【Kill him, Steven! 】

Steven shook his head silently, how could he do such a thing, besides, he had a gun in his hand.

"He's here. Isn't he?"

As a former doctor, Arthur Harrow noticed something strange just by casually sweeping his eyes over his face.

"Uh"

Seeing the moon god Kongsu roaring there, Steven didn't know what to say.

"He must hate me very much, let me guess, he wants you to kill me?"

As expected of a man who had worked with Kong Su before, he knew his heart very well.

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Nodding in embarrassment, Steven watched as Kongsu almost put his head on Arthur's body, but he couldn't touch it anyway.

"Don't worry, if he wants to deal with me, he can only rely on the power of an agent. In this real world, he is just an illusory projection."

Leaving his lips in disdain, Arthur stretched out his hand to hold Steven's hand. He muttered something, and the black scale tattoo was swinging on his right arm.

"In the name of Amit, I summon her divine power to judge!"

Steven didn't know why, so he could only passively watch him perform some kind of ritual. The black scale tattoo swayed from side to side, but couldn't stabilize.

After 1 minute, Arthur let go of his hand calmly, and since he couldn't judge, he tried to win him over.

After waving away the two subordinates, Arthur took Steven around the camp himself. If you don't look at the guns, the camp is still peaceful.

After carrying two dinner plates, Arthur kindly brought Steven to a dining table, and he sold his ideas to each other while eating.

"Kongsu punished those who had committed crimes, but his punishment came too late, and by the time his fist of vengeance appeared, people had already suffered."

After taking a bite of the beef on the dinner plate, Steven looked at him quietly.

"Amit understands all this very well, she wants to root out the evil at its root and bring justice before the crime is committed.

Therefore, we must revive her! "

"Okay, but wouldn't that be a little weird?"

Putting down the fork in his hand, Steven said strangely.

"Do we have to believe in the trial of a weird female crocodile?"

"You don't have to doubt her judgment, Amit will eradicate the root of evil and light the way to good."

Arthur's answer was decisive, and he was convinced of it. He even told the secret of why he robbed him of the scarab.

"The role of the scarab is a compass, guiding us to Amit's tomb. Now that we have confirmed that it is in Hamna Tower, Amit must be waiting for us there, eager to be liberated.

And the cruel people deserve to be judged by her, and after they howl, we can usher in a world free from evil! "

"Sorry, but if Amit judges people before they commit crimes, isn't she trying an innocent person?"

The more he listened, the more he frowned, and Steven really couldn't agree with his point of view.

"I mean, having thoughts is not the same as committing a crime, right? Like every day I try to kill my boss, but I don't really do it!"

"Steven" Arthur tried to interrupt him, and Steven spoke up.

"What about a child? Would she kill a child for what he might do in 30 years?"

"Glad you talked about this."

With a downcast face, Arthur raised an arm to explain, but his words were quite cruel.

"Sometimes it is necessary to fight poison with fire. The difference between antidote and poison is actually a matter of dosage. For example, a sick limb needs to be amputated. It is terrible and disgusting, right?

But for overall health, it is necessary! "

"But... a child is not a sick limb!"

The more he said, the more he couldn't agree, so Steven simply stood up and stared into his eyes.

"Sorry, maybe it's just me, but I want to draw a line with the murderers!"

To put it bluntly, his naivety soon took its toll.

Even Kong Su scolded【Idiot! 】

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After failing to win over, Arthur's expression was ugly. He stood up and picked up the crocodile crutch, and ordered coldly to his subordinates around him.

"Go, throw him into the desert, only when a person faces death alone, will he know what he rejected!"

"Wait, you can't do that!!"

Steven panicked. He still wanted to struggle, but was knocked unconscious by several punches from his subordinates, and was dragged out of the camp.

"Really, being affected by a fool."

After tidying up his skirt, Arthur walked out with a cold face.

"Let's go, I want to see Hamna Tower today!"

"Yes."

rustle.
heat!
Lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, Steven was woken up by the temperature of the sand. When he opened his eyes, he saw the boundless desert.

The sky was unusually dry, and the sun shone on him like a flame.

He has no compass, no companions, no food and water, and those who left him here did not kill him, as if they wanted to see him struggling.

Kong Su has disappeared, and it is not known whether he has given up on him.

"So thirsty."

Walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, his lips were dry and cracked, Steven was very dehydrated, his throat was already thirsty, and his eyes were burning fiercely.

Maybe it was still daytime, maybe it was noon, Steven didn't know, he was trapped in a bright, broken nightmare...stumbling.

As if unconscious, like a moving corpse, night has fallen in a blink of an eye.

Snapped!
He fell to the ground, crawling, the wind kicking up the sand into a stinging storm.

It wasn't until a beam of light shone on Steven's body that he vaguely saw three figures running towards this side.

"Colson, there's someone here"

i was saved.

He couldn't hear the voice behind him anymore, the darkness and exhaustion swallowed up his everything.
(End of this chapter)