Zain smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.


    Shannon looked at Nash for a moment, then whispered in Everett’s ear.


    Everett frowned slightly but soon rxed. He looked at Nash and said, “I’ll apany Master Nash to


    the tomb!”


    Anders immediately knew that Everett was worried about Nash having covetous desires for the items in


    the tomb. He interjected unhappily, “Everett, the tomb is very dangerous. Mr. Herrera and I are staying


    back even though we have some protective skills, so you’d better not risk it!”


    Everett did not know Nash personally, but Anders knew him well.


    Zain lit the tobo in his pipe again, two puffs, and echoed,


    Holmes, we know what you’re worried about, but your worries arepletely unnecessary. Mr. Calcraft


    used two billion to establish the first Archaeological Foundation of Drakonia!”


    As soon as these words came out, Everett looked at Nash in sho


    Shannon’s cheeks suddenly turned red.


    She was worried that Nash would covet the antiques in the tomb, so she warned Everett to be


    cautious.


    She did not expect Nash to be the person who founded the


    Archaeological Foundation not long ago.


    Thanks to his funds, the archaeological team could rece their equipment with state-of-the-art


    instruments.


    Two billion. How many antiques needed to be sold to make that amount?


    Nash did not mind it much but said indifferently, “You can go down if you want, but I won’t be


    responsible for anything that happens!”


    Judging from the gray gas in Anders body, the statue in the tomb was dangerous-even more


    troublesome than the undead corpse in the King of Medicine’s tomb.


    Although Nash was stronger now than when he first visited the King of Medicine’s tomb, he could not


    100% guarantee Everett’s safety.


    Everett smiled awkwardly. “Master Nash, I’m so sorry for my mistake!”


    Nash pointed at Lazarus and said, “This is Thibault’s descendant. I’ll take him down with me. Do you


    have any objections?”


    Lazarus had pure warlock blood.


    Everett looked troubled once again.


    Nash’s identity was solid. The professor believed that the dignifie Golden Amulet Master would not


    steal any artifacts.


    However, as for everyone else…


    Nash snorted coldly. “If that’s the case, then I won’t be bothered to deal with this anymore!”.


    Everett trembled all over and said quickly, “Master Nash, calm down. You can take whoever you want


    to!”


    He had witnessed Nash’s abilities. Without Nash, the excavation of the tomb would be difficult to carry


    out.


    Lazarus nced at Nash gratefully.


    Since Nash had proposed to take him to the tomb, he would definitely ensure Lazarus’ safety.


    The inheritance of the Warlock Sect would be rted to this warlock’s tomb.


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    Nash would take Lazarus down to give Lazarus an upgrade in his level.


    Nash had already stood up and walked away.


    As patted Lazarus on the shoulder: “Why are you still here? My grandmaster has left!”


    Lazarus came to his senses and quickly followed out.


    Everyone also came to the entrance of the tomb.


    Anders gave Nash and Lazarus a shlight and reminded them,” careful!”


    Nash nodded, took the shlight, and walked through the tomb door


    Lazarus followed closely behind.


    The tomb passage was spacious two meters high and one meter wide. They could not see the end.


    The stone walls on both sides were carved with patterns. Members of the Warlock Sect were praying


    for rain and offering sacrifices.


    After walking for about five minutes into the main hall, a strange- shaped bronze statue stood in the


    middle of the hall.


    “Master Nash, do you hear anything?”