Both Cassiopeia and Elise sensed that something was wrong, but alas, it didn't really mean anything to notice something was wrong.

When the little mummy began to cry, a large bandage came out of the ground without warning, binding the entire Noxian archaeological team.

Although Cassiopeia and Elise also wanted to resist and dodge, in the face of the uninterrupted AOE, their struggle could only be in vain.

Finally, Cassiopeia and Elise were also completely wrapped in bandages.

"You ...... Can you hug me? In the middle of the crowd wrapped in bandages, the little mummy began to cry," Amumu wanted a hug...... Amumu wants a friend. ”

No one answered his question—for at this moment, everyone was wrapped in a thick linen bandage, and even if they tried to answer anything, they could only let out a soft whimper.

"Nobody likes Amumu ......" the little mummy cried even more sadly, "Amumu wants a friend......"

Large swaths of gravel were wet with tears, and although Amumu was a small zombie, his tears seemed endless, and the tear-soaked grit soon began to tumble and sink - his crying turned the hot grit into terrible quicksand.

And Amumu himself apparently didn't realize this.

"Amumu knows it's wrong."

"Amumu just wants a hug."

"Please, somebody's going to hug me."

"You ...... Why don't you speak......"

With Amumu's sobs, the entire Noxus archaeological team began to sink rapidly, the quicksand rolling, and they were soon to sink completely.

And at this time, Amumu suddenly stopped crying without warning.

A hidden guidance awakened him, and a voice from nowhere told him that if he followed it, he would be able to make true friends.

Amumu quickly got up, and he followed the guidance of the voice to the entrance of the Immortal King's tomb - for this huge tomb, he suddenly felt a kind of fear, but ...... In the face of endless loneliness, fear is not so terrible.

Amumu didn't stop crying, but he didn't stop his steps either, he cried all the way, following Rhodes' trajectory, into the tomb of the Immortal King.

Amumu's sudden departure gave the Noxians a precious glimmer of life.

Without the tears drenched, the yellow sands of the Shurima Dasai Desert will not engulf them, and after they are out of the range of Amumu's curse, they will slowly regain their ability to move—but will they survive...... It will depend on their constitution.

After all, not everyone can survive a terrible curse and a few hours in the sun.

……………………

And in the mausoleum, Rhodes and Cassadine knew nothing about it.

The two men were still cautiously moving forward - the huge mausoleum was far larger than expected, and although the entrance was small, it was likely that the mausoleum was once a mountain in size before it was covered with yellow sand......

Unlike the first half of the corridor, the second half of the corridor is no longer pure obsidian corridor - on the walls on both sides of the corridor, Rod and Cassadine found many different murals.

These murals have a distinctly artistic tinge to the ancient Shurima, and in terms of content, they ...... These murals even tell a story.

The main character of the mural appears to be a young prince, who at the very beginning sits with his legs crossed on a solar disc and is held up by a group of servants below, with a smile on his face. In front of him were chests full of gold coins and treasures, and strangely dressed foreign envoys were bending down to pay tribute.

The little prince seemed to be playing with his companions, and like many children, he caught the Milos beetle for fun, plucked out the beetle's arthropods, and laughed.

The mural was brightly colored, but Rhodes always felt something was wrong – and he quickly began to look for the next one.

Taking two steps forward, Rhodes quickly found the second one.

The smiling prince appears again, this time walking among his people, all of whom have their heads pressed only to the ground—the crown above the boy's head glows like the sun.

However, unlike the previous one, this time, the little prince no longer had a playmate by his side, but was replaced by a small doll that he carried in his hand.

Then came the third one—here, the tone of the mural suddenly changed from warm and bright to cold and bleak, and in terms of content, it is chilling that the content of this mural is surprisingly similar to that of First Blessing.

It's just that the Milos beetle that was used for fun became a living person, and the little prince's companion became the little doll.

The fourth mural is bright again—the little prince is dead, lying quietly on the coffin, and those closest to him weep outside a door...... But people in the distance were cheering.

In the crowd where his face could not be seen clearly, Rhodes saw a golden crown, exactly the same as the one that the little prince once wore.

"How many years has the Immortal King been on the throne?" Rod subconsciously opened his mouth and asked Cassadine, "Was his reign short or long?" ”

"For a long time, of course." Cassadine's tone was full of reason, "Otherwise, no matter how shameless he is, I'm afraid he won't be able to name himself the Immortal King—the Immortal King who died young?" ”

"And these murals?"

"It looks like the story of Amumu - in Shurima, I am afraid that there are no less than five versions of Amumu's story that I know......"

"But why did Amumu's story appear in the Tomb of the Immortal King?!"

“…… It's kind of weird. Cassadine also apparently noticed that something was wrong, "Although in terms of time, the Immortal King and Amumu should not be far apart, I can guarantee that they are definitely not the same person. ”

Not the same person?

Why, then, would the owner of the mausoleum leave an unrelated figure in his mausoleum?

The Shurima people have always been serious about the mausoleum and death, and the Immortal King is not a funny character, and Rhodes stares at the mural, always feeling as if he is missing something.

Among these murals, there is definitely the Immortal King!

However, the Immortal King is not Amumu......

Don't?!

The next moment, Rod picked up his staff—and slammed it into place with the new crown on the last mural, and the wall shattered.

"Dangchang."

In the hollow wall, a golden crown fell out.

At the same time, Rhodes suddenly felt locked in.