Chapter 1705: Hunting for the Shadow (1)

Chapter 1705 Hunting for the Shadow (1)
At the same time, somewhere in Cairo.
"I didn't expect to have a palace here either." Palamidis looked at the splendid special building that was protected by the high walls, and could not help but sigh.
"Palace?" Prince Saeed smiled lightly: "This is not a palace, just a small villa in the city."
Paramitis [呃] snorted and did not speak. This is just a small villa, so what should the palace of Prince Syed be gorgeous?
"Follow the words and deeds before the prince." Rosetta Rose and Pelagidis followed the line of Prince Saeed and walked into the villa, Rosetta whispered.
The big cat nodded and responded. Anyway, he is a rough hooligan from a thief, and has little contact with people like the royal family. The more he talks, the more he is wrong. Still keep silent, leave all the dialogue to Rosetta to deal with it.
"Next," in the living room, after everyone sat down on the luxurious leather sofa, Prince Saeed asked: "What characteristics do you need to look for in the shape of the weapon? Can you describe it, let me Let's go find it?"
Paramitis did not want to say anything, wait for Rosetta to say. It also coincides with the best count of the Earl Grey tea that was sent to the beautiful gold-plated ceramic cups. The big cat picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
"How do you say it well--" Rosetta looked a little embarrassed, but instead threw the topic to Paramitis: "Palami, your own weapon, how do you describe it yourself?"
"Hey." The big cat's forehead had a drop of cold sweat. He didn't intend to speak, but now he was "sold out" by Rosetta. The big cat reluctantly put down the cup and said: "That is... a long gun."
"Oh." The prince nodded and looked forward to Paramitis to continue.
"More correctly, it was a cursed rifle. The thief stole from my hotel room last night." The leopard warrior continued, with the guess that he thought was the most reasonable: "The rifle The curse is very powerful and needs to be worn with special hand guards. The body of the gun is black, and the part of the gun head is slightly triangular pyramidal, but I suspect that the thief has not unlocked its seal since stealing the pistol, so the rifle It is now estimated that it has always been wrapped in a cloth or bandage that is sealed, and it is not well recognized."
"Well, wait." Prince Saeed seemed to think of something: "The curse pistol you said I seem to have heard of."
"Really?"
"Today, I also took my men to the black market in Cairo to search for weapons. There is a list of people who have submitted a curse. It seems to have been a cursed rifle... and it is still a seller who has never been known. It was bought at a cheaper price of 300,000 Egyptian coins."
The prince suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Please wait a moment, I will go to the butler to confirm the shopping list. Maybe you can find the treasure you have stolen right away."
Paramitis and Rosetta looked at each other and let go of the big stone: "That would be great!"
"So, please give me a few minutes." Prince Saeed was so aggressive that he immediately left.
"Call! It really takes no effort!" Paramitis leaned back on the sofa and took a sigh of relief.
"Not necessarily the rifle you are looking for, don't be too proud." Rosetta took a sip of black tea and said: "Maybe the acquisition of Prince Saeed’s men is just another curse. What about the rifle?"
"In any case, we still need to take a look to confirm." Paramitis shrugged. But by Rosetta, Paramitis can't help but have a bit of cold. He may need to unpack the rifle to see what's inside. If I really opened up a long gun that wasn’t a curse, but it was really cursed, did Paramitis sneak?
"It is confirmed that there is such a weapon." Prince Saeed has already rushed back. As soon as he appeared, he said: "The cursed rifle is currently being stored in the underground weapons warehouse of this villa, accepting further The inspection. Because the pistol was wrapped in a magical bandage, we have no way of knowing if the sealed pike is the weapon you are looking for. Please come with me. You can personally confirm the pistol in the arsenal. Own."
"Great!" Paramitis and Rosetta stood up together: "Let's go."
auzw.com "Come with me." Prince Saeed turned and left, and the number of bodyguards he followed seemed to be two more. It is no wonder that after all, the prince took Paramitis into a arsenal full of precious treasures. Even if he trusted Paramitis and Rosetta, it would not be possible to increase security measures.
"His Royal Highness," although he knew that he should not ask questions in a random way, but curiosity drove him, Paramitis still wanted to ask: "I want to ask a few questions, can I?"
"But it's fine." Prince Saeed replied bluntly.
"Do you and your men often enter and exit the black market in Cairo to buy all kinds of weapons?" Paramitis slowed down and asked, "You...have so many weapons, what are you going to do?"
This is actually a very sensitive topic, because Sayed, who is a prince, is secretly hoarding weapons, possibly because he wants to launch a coup and overthrow the current parliamentary Egyptian government. Considering that the prince can mobilize that huge manpower, material and financial resources, it is quite natural to think like this.
"Hahaha, I know what you are thinking, Mr. Paramitis. But things are not what you think." Prince Saeed couldn’t help but smile: "The collection of rare weapons in the world was originally an interest for me. And most of my collection of weapons are not suitable for actual combat, and I can't get them on the battlefield. Moreover, the Egyptian government is vast, they already know that I am hoarding weapons. But the Egyptian government is absolutely trusting me. As long as I don't do things too much, they won't intervene."
"Yes, is it..." Palamidis did not know what kind of relationship Mr. Saeed and the Egyptian parliament are currently in, but he seems to feel that the two are not hostile. The prince hoarded so many weapons that the Egyptian government was unmoved, enough to prove anything.
"But your guess is not entirely wrong," added Prince Saeed. "I hoarded weapons, really for some purpose - I plan to use them to [hunt] a monster."
"hunting……?"
"Mobidek." Prince Saeed bluntly said: "That is the giant warcraft living in the Sahara Desert of Africa, the huge desert whale. The rumors about this monster, I think you should have heard it too?"
Paramitis frowned. He himself has never seen Moby Dick, but his companions, especially the Werewolf youth Bediville, seem to have countless ties with this desert whale Moby Dick, which appears again and again, several times. Almost all killed Bediville.
Can only say that it is an extremely dangerous Warcraft.
"But...why?" Paramitis then asked: "Mobidek is like a natural disaster, and its dangers are well known. Your Royal Highness, you have a good life, why do you want it? Going to the dangerous opponent?"
If you don't do it, you will lose your life. Although Paramitis thought this way, he did not say this.
In the eyes of the big cat, this singer prince is actually a wealthy and arrogant Mao child. He is rich and has a strong support behind him. He can do whatever he wants, and he will not wear it in his life. People like Prince Syed should have lived a life of affluence and affluence, instead of taking risks and hunting for Moby Dick.
But people are interested. Some people have a good life, but they want to die, what can Paramitis say?
"If I am decent, I will tell you that I am hunting Moby Dick to improve the safety of the Sahara Desert and let the passing ships no longer be attacked by the Warcraft." Prince Saeed said: "But actually I am not I am going to lie to you, Mr. Paramitis. I am hunting Moby Dick for revenge."
"Revenge?" The big cat can't help but ask.
"Please don't care about Paramitis, Prince Syed." Ms. Rosetta suddenly interjected: "He is very little concerned about current events. He has never been in Africa before. It is a matter for African countries. Nothing to know."
"No, it doesn't matter. I didn't intend to hide it." Prince Saeed answered calmly and lifted everything out. Although the tone is extremely calm and without ups and downs, the Leopard warrior can vaguely hear that there are countless waves in the calm tone:
"My mother died in the attack of Moby Dick. It was about ten years ago. I still remember it until now. I watched the diplomatic boat that I took after my mother was attacked by Moby Dick. The whole ship sank in the sand. In the huge explosion, among the deep red flames sprayed by Moby Dick, all the people on board were killed, including my mother."
"Yes, is it..." The big cat whispered. This is a bit embarrassing.
"Haha, we will not talk about this kind of thing." Prince Saeed put this suffocating subject aside, when they had walked through the long underground staircase of the villa and reached a steel with very strict security measures. In front of the door.
"Welcome to my weapons collection room." The prince took out a magnetic card and brushed it in front of the door. Under the repeated detection of the fingerprint and pupil identification system, the heavy steel gate finally opened.
The brilliance of various treasures in the treasure room immediately poured into the pupils of the Leopard warriors.