Pirate: This shooter is a bit fierce

"Crackling!"

On the edge of the camp, Darrow added a piece of dead wood to the fire, and at the same time as it made a crisp sound, little sparks floated into the sky like fireflies.

"The rock here is really a natural baking pan." Xiong put a piece of barbecue meat cut from the big liar on the rock plate that had been baked by the sun for a day, and there was a strong aroma of barbecue immediately.

"Haha, it would be great if Rector was here, maybe I can have a glass of cold beer." Daro laughed, and at the same time controlled a liquid nitrogen grenade to release cold air slowly to cool the food. Some water is used to quench thirst.

"Hey, hey, this group of guys are really comfortable." A male O'Hara scholar couldn't help but licked his chapped lips when he saw Darrow and the others drinking ice water luxuriously in the desert.

And Darrow was not stingy, anyway, he still carried a lot of water, not to mention letting the four of them drink it, even if he wanted to build a swimming pool in this desert for swimming, it was more than enough.

"Doctor, come and drink some water too." Darrow beckoned and called O'Hara's people over.

Darrow still has a good impression of O'Hara's scholars. This group of guys who dare to risk their lives to explore the truth of history may be called true explorers in a certain sense.

Of course, there is still too much difference in strength.

"Mr. Darrow, thank you very much." After Dr. Clover took the water glass, they politely thanked Darrow, and at the same time drank the two glasses of water impatiently.

"Just call me Darrow." Darrow looked at the polite Dr. Clover, and responded politely, then pointed to Olbia's water glass, and asked, "How is it? Do you want another glass?"

Olbia froze for a moment, licked her lips subconsciously, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you so much."

.........

The desert is changing rapidly. When the sun goes down, the temperature drops suddenly, and the howling wind wraps the yellow sand and beats mercilessly on the temporary tents.

In front of the tent, Darrow and some of O'Hara's scholars sat around the campfire to keep warm.

"Do you know where this place used to be?" Dr. Clover asked while reaching out his hands to the fire to get warmth.

"It's coming again!" Olbia patted his forehead helplessly along with several O'Hara scholars, and cursed in his heart.

This Dr. Clover is good at everything, but he likes to show off his knowledge. Every time he asks a simple question, he will lead to a long speech, and he will talk for a long time before he is willing to give up.

The naive Darrow obviously didn't know this yet, and asked quite flatteringly, "Where is it?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Darrow regretted it, and Dr. Clover started talking like opening the dam to release water:

"It used to be called Shahua, a famous oasis city in Alabasta. Unfortunately, because the oasis dried up, the city also..."

Dr. Clover seemed to have chewed a dozen or so of Xuanmai, and he couldn't stop once he opened his mouth, which directly made Darrow and the others feel the pain of brother Hou listening to the magic spell.

Seeing that Dr. Clover was about to introduce the number of permanent residents in the city called Shahua, Olbia couldn't sit still. Fortunately, she had been with the doctor for so long, and she already knew how to deal with the doctor's chatter. .

"Doctor, the king invited us to Albana, why did he say what we want to do?" Olbia cleverly changed the topic, and sure enough, the doctor did not continue the topic of Shahua.

"I heard that King Tikola (Cobra's father, this article is fabricated) has unearthed a batch of historical relics in the royal tomb, so we are invited to come and have a look." Dr. Clover coughed twice before explaining.

"Historical relics? At most, they are just some funerary objects. It is necessary to invite us here!" said Olbia, who had suffered a lot in the desert, pouted.

"That's not a cultural relic. A new piece of historical text was found in the tomb, which is said to contain ancient weapons..." A male scholar sitting next to Dr. Clover said proudly.

"Ahem..." Dr. Clover coughed twice when he heard the man's words, interrupting him.

"Ancient weapons? Sure enough, the piece of historical text records the information of Hades?" Darrow, who heard the conversation of several people, secretly slandered in his heart.

It has to be said that Dr. Clover, who has been archaeological at sea for many years, is really an old man. Even at this time, he still maintains due caution against Darrow.

After being interrupted by the doctor, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down. After chatting for a while, they returned to their respective tents, leaving only Olbia and Darrow to watch the night outside.

The two chatted one after another, Olbia told the archaeological stories she had collected, and Darrow also shared his thrilling and interesting adventure journey.

"Daro, so you are pirates?" Olbia asked in surprise after hearing the story Daro told.

"Why, doesn't it look like it?" Darrow raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Not like? How can there be only four pirates? And you are so friendly, how could you be a vicious pirate?" Olbia said truthfully, throwing a strangely shaped piece of firewood into the fire.

"Wait a minute." Daro looked at the firewood that was about to be thrown into the fire, quickly stopped Olbia, snatched the firewood from her hand, and looked at it carefully.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with this plank?" Olbia asked Darrow suspiciously.

"I have a solution. I know how to get to Albana as soon as possible." Darrow clenched the board in his hand, showed a bright smile, and then explained on his own.

"Have you ever heard of the "sand sled"? This is a special means of transportation in Alabasta. It is a bit like a boat, but it can drive in the desert with the help of wind." Darrow recalled the story in the original book. The content side said.

"Where did you find this thing? Let's see if we can find a complete sand sled tomorrow, so that we can cross this desert soon." Darrow said confidently.

"...As expected, it's very different." Olbia stared blankly at Darrow who was talking eloquently, and finally sighed.

"What's not like?" Now it was Darrow's turn to start to wonder.

"Even such uncommon things are so clear, it feels like you are not a pirate at all, but a scholar." Olbia said with a smile.

.........

There was nothing to say all night, and Daro and Olbia, who finished the first half of the night, also changed the guard with their respective companions, and returned to their tents to rest.

Early the next morning, Darrow led several people to search among the ruins of the ancient city, and sure enough, he found three sand sleds that were considered complete.

After simple repairs and reinforcements with ropes and iron nails, Darrow and the others drove a sand sled across the desert.

Looking at the loess-built city walls and the bustling towns in the distance, Bridger sighed:

"Is this Albana?"

"Great!"