He regretted telling Nash about Anders now.
Back when Anders was in the Tomb Whisperer Lineage, he had been loyal. He left only because he
was seduced by a woman from the raider families. At the very least, Anders never did anything to
betray the Tomb Whisperer Lineage.
Anders took some medicine from his bag, poured it onto his mutted right eye, and then bandaged
himself.
Heidi suggested, “Nash, let’s sketch out the 18 Rings of Doom first!”
Nash smiled and nodded. “I was thinking the same thing…”
Heidi took out paper and a pen from her bag, handing them over while blinking her innocent eyes. “You
can see the inscriptions on the coffin clearly… We can’t!”
With a chuckle, Nash epted the items and used a grappling hook and rope to get onto the coffin.
Sitting at the edge of the coffin, he began sketching small grids, starting with the outermost circle that
contained 180 grids.
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As the circle narrowed, the grids became smaller, and the inscriptions on them even tinier.
Drawing the 3,000 grids and the Somerese characters would take at least two hours.
Melody and the others gathered to eat MRE meals.
Bradley handed a pack to Anders. “Mr. Anders, you should eat something.”
Melody remarked, “Mr. Bradley, we don’t have much food left, and we’ll need several days to get back!”
Seeing Nash’s disdain for Anders, she naturally was not fond of the old man.
Others felt simrly. Finn nced at Anders andmented, “Mr. Bradley, Heidi and Melody eat so
much. They’ve almost consumed all the food we brought!”
With a fierce re, Melody retorted, “What do you mean? Are you saying you haven’t eaten at all?”
Finn grinned. “Who among us eats as much as you and Heidi?”
Heidi’s cheeks turned red, and she fell silent.
On their journey, she and Melody had indeed indulged in food.
Then, arguments erupted among the
group.
Feeling too embarrassed to ept their food, Andersughed it off. “I’m not hungry just yet… It’s better
to save the food.”/
Just after he spoke, his stomach grumbled in protest.
He had not eaten or drunk anything since morning, and escaping through the tomb passages had
drained a lot of his energy.
Bradley chuckled. “This is my share. You take it and eat up!”
Though Anders had done some questionable things regarding the Tomb Whisperer Lineage, they were
not that grave.
The Young family’s patriarch, Christopher, had not only forgiven Anders but had even given him billions
to settle down.
Plus, Bradley and Anders shared a deep bond from past adventures.
Anders declined again. “I’m truly not hungry. If you’re not eating it, save it for the journey back!”
Then, he asked with a smile, “Remember how in our tomb raiding days, I’d go days without eating?”
Bradley put the MRE pack into his bag, took out somepressed biscuits and a bottle of water, and
handed them forcefully to Anders. “You were so young back then. How can youpare yourself to
that time?”
Anders looked at the others, who were all engrossed in their own meals. Then, he epted the food
with a bitter smile. “I truly appreciate it.”
Having lived for so many years, he could read their minds.
Bradley was helping him despite the team’s reluctance, and he was grateful. However, he also knew
this would make the others resent Bradley more.
Sitting down while rolling a cigarette, Bradley asked, “How did raider families?”
you end
up
with the major
Dating back thousands of years, the founding members of the nine major raider families were part of
the Tomb Whisperer Lineage.
It was always members of the major raider families trying to get into the Tomb Whisperer Lineage, not
the other way around.
Bradley was rather choked up thinking of Anders joining the major raider families.
“After I left the Tomb Whisperer Lineage, I wanted to rid myself of the past. Butter, my son lost all our
money in business and umted massive debts.
“Every day, debt collectors came knocking. It was Old Herera who cleared my son’s debts and helped
us out of our troubles.”