Infinity: 215 The heroine arrives

The the next day. An off-road vehicle slowly drove in from outside the city. A man with a somewhat wretched face and a somewhat unreliable look was the driver. In the back seat of the car was a tall and beautiful woman with an intellectual temperament. There was a kind of taste that can only be acquired through long-term reading.


The woman was Evelyn, who was currently studying a map. "Brother, we need to find a guide familiar with the terrain before we can reach the so-called city of Hamunaptra."


"Are you sure it really exists? I've only heard rumors that it holds an untold amount of gold." Jonathan was clearly a speculator, a typical money-grabbing swindler. Many Westerners prefer to avoid serious work and instead engage in these shady activities—in short, they avoid work and enjoy making a quick buck.


"Of course, I'm sure. I found an artifact from Hamunaptra last week." Evelyn had a special passion for ancient Egyptian artifacts and a unique familiarity with them. Because she was the reincarnation of an ancient Egyptian princess, even though she hadn't awakened, she still remembered what had happened, and some instincts still surfaced.


When the two arrived in the city, several reincarnators were already waiting, holding a large sign that read, "Museum Line Awaits Mr. Jonathan and Ms. Evelyn."


Raping the heroine in a plot is unacceptable, even for the supporting actress. This is strictly forbidden. Anyone attempting this will have a laser beam piercing their head. No matter how strong, they will be killed by the laser beam. The bottom line is the bottom line. Cross it, and you're doomed.


Although many loopholes have been exploited by certain reincarnators, and the control over space has greatly decreased, the bottom line remains, and the foundation remains.


Led by the reincarnators, the two quickly arrived in front of the hotel.


Rice, dressed in a casual shirt and peep-toe high heels, was smoking a cigarette in the lobby, a cup of steaming coffee in front of her, looking very frivolous. No one knew that Rice, with a rosy face, was straining to squeeze her legs together, using her inner control to tighten her vagina, locking the semen inside and preventing it from leaking out.


Jonathan and Evelyn arrived in the lobby and, upon seeing Rice, said in unison, "Hello, Ms. Rice."


The museum director, Hafiz, had instructed them to follow Rice's instructions. Jonathan and his sister had come to join the curator, knowing he was also treasure hunting. Since they were colleagues, they could look out for each other while they were treasure hunting together. They were all acquaintances, which was a lot better. They didn't have to worry about being betrayed. It was always better to be familiar with each other.


Rice simply glanced at the two of them, puffed out a smoke ring, and pursed her sexy red lips, making Jonathan stare blankly. She had been creampied by Chen Luo for the past few days, her uterus filled with semen, her face flushed and moisturized, making her look incredibly attractive. Any man would be drawn to Rice. "You must be Jonathan and Evelyn, right?"


"Yes, Ms. Rice, you can tell me anything, and I'll do anything for you!" Jonathan said, patting his chest, a bit boastful. He got excited by the sight of a beautiful woman, and most importantly, Rice's aura was irresistible to men, and he couldn't even suppress his gun.


Rice simply smiled. "There'll be a chance later." She knew the inherent vulgarity of men. They were all lustful. Even the slightest sweetener, even the slightest glance, would send them into a frenzy. They were truly servile. "Go to the prison east of here and find a man named Rico O'Connor. He's a good guide. Take the money here. If you do your job well, you'll be paid." Then she pushed a bag over.


"No, no," Jonathan said, but his body remained calm. He quickly took the bag, counted the money, and verified its authenticity. It was all genuine cash, at least three hundred thousand, which was a bit too much. "Don't worry, ma'am. I'll see to it."


"Evelyn, come with me to the room. We'll discuss the ruins. There are still many prospectors here, all searching for treasure." Rice said, then stood up and led the way. His demeanor was so charming that even Evelyn, a woman herself, could hardly take her eyes off him. It was so alluring!


"Yes, ma'am." Evelyn wasn't at all defensive. Rice didn't have the air of a villain. Besides, someone so generous and articulate could only be a strong woman.


The two of them entered the room, and Rice pulled out a map. "We've locked our target on the desert. We need to mobilize manpower, food, and water. We're just short of a guide. We've tried looking for one before, but he's unmotivated and seems to have encountered some setbacks. I hope your brother can complete the mission."


This made Evelyn smile, a bright smile. "Ma'am, don't worry. My brother might not believe anything else, but he's quite skilled at this kind of thing. Now, the question is how far away we are, so we can prepare ahead of time. Excavating the ancient city requires special tools, and ideally, locals. There are definitely traps, so we need to be careful."


"It seems you're quite knowledgeable about history. What Hafiz said was true. Are you going to the ancient city for the gold?" Rice poured two cups of coffee and handed one over, this one containing an aphrodisiac.


Evelyn wasn't at all defensive. She took the coffee and started drinking. "Thank you. Actually, I don't know why, I'm just very interested in Egyptian history. I think you laughed."


"No, not really. I met a man these past few days, a very interesting fellow. He's also very interested in various historical sites. He even said he was the reincarnation of an ancient Eastern emperor, which is why he's very interested in history. It's very similar to me in that way. I've invited him to join us on this adventure. I'll introduce him to you when the time comes. There's strength in numbers, and discussing together will yield good results." Rice picked up his coffee and sipped it. Just as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang.