Basel is a genuinely good man, and the businessmen who were with him were also grateful for Arthur's kindness. After staying in the same place for two days, they finally waited for Arthur who came with the camel team.The light of the camels carrying mountains of treasures, jewels and gold was even more dazzling in the sun.

"God," Basel murmured.

The whole team of camels was very docile and obedient, and Arthur made them stop in front of Basel and the others with a soft command, and he drove an extraordinarily strong camel with a gorgeous velvet blanket to smile at the stunned group of people.

"How could you return to your hometown in such a state of embarrassment? It's not too much for the pagan kingdom to make us suffer so much and ask for some interest?"

"Of course!" Basel marveled at the mountain of treasures. Arthur might have emptied the treasure house of the pagan kingdom!What made him even more amazed was that Arthur had so many rare treasures in his chest, and he generously expressed that all these things were given to the people present.

The caravan members are collectively boiling!

Being captured by a pagan kingdom, and being terrified for so many days, can he get such a reward?But if things happen again, they still feel that life is more important

The finance Arthur brought was a surprise. This not only made up for the loss of goods, but also gave some subsidies to the families of the caravan members who were unfortunately downsizing. The leader trembled with excitement, wiped his eyes, and bowed deeply to Arthur.

Arthur should not accept such an old man's courtesy out of emotion and reason.He hurriedly jumped off the camel and helped the leader up, "What are you doing? It was the caravan who rescued me, and now I still feel that a little reward is not enough. How can I accept such a big gift from you?"

With tears in his eyes, the team leader tremblingly insisted on bowing down to Arthur.

"I, Hamid, will always remember your kindness to the entire caravan. From now on, whenever I am useful, I swear to Allah that Hamid will definitely go all out!"

The weight of this promise is very considerable. Hamid's ability to lead the entire caravan is enough to demonstrate his status among merchants. Such a wise man gave Arthur a promise that can be used many times, and Arthur felt that he had earned it.Speaking of this, if he refused hypocritically, it would be rude for Arthur, so he solemnly accepted Hamid's thanks.

The group discussed it and decided to go southeast to the Sassanid Kingdom. The Sassanid Kingdom is powerful and rich in products, and the corresponding border inspections are also very strong.The pagan country didn't know if they would send someone to avenge the king, but the treasures brought by Arthur alone were enough to make them act cautiously, lest there would be pursuers.

Hamid is experienced and seasoned, and he is fully qualified to be the "leader". During the journey, the treasure is covered by layers of thick felt cloth, and the outside is decorated with firewood to prevent sand robbers shuttling in the desert from seeing the wealth.Fortunately, they have gone through a large reduction in staff, and they really look like businessmen who sell firewood for a living, and they have been safe and sound all the way.

From the herdsmen near the oasis, Hamid exchanged a batch of old tents, so they finally didn't have to sleep in the circle surrounded by camels.

Regardless of Arthur's objection, Hamid gave Arthur the best tent, but Arthur refused and accepted it.

A bonfire was lit in the camp, and the old people in the caravan began to sing poetry. This is the outstanding work of this year's poetry competition. poetry".Listening to the ups and downs of singing outside, Arthur reached into his pocket and took out the young eagle that had been stuffed in before.

Kitty Hawk slept next to Arthur for a whole day, and at night he was in good spirits.Arthur casually threw him on the makeshift bed. The camel's wool blanket was so soft that it wasn't afraid of hurting the little thing's fragile bones.The little eagle rolled over on the blanket, but was not angry, and turned over nimbly, and "tweeted" to Arthur twice, with a flattering look.

Arthur was thoughtful, he should feed something after being hungry all day, he still had a little dried meat in his hand, which was enough.

Throwing the preserved meat near the little eagle, who knows that the little eagle didn't even look at it, just stared at Arthur, screaming in his mouth, half opened his little wings, raised his head naturally under Arthur's unimaginable sight, and opened his mouth. The bright yellow beak just didn't move, and the sound of urging could not stop coming from the throat.

Arthur tried hard for a while, and finally matched the brain circuit of Xiaoying, and then he was all bad!

Fuck, do you think I have never raised an eagle?They have grown so big that they shouldn't be fed long ago. Generally, the female eagle will throw some prey into the nest casually, and the cubs will tear them apart spontaneously. There is no need to feed them!

Arthur would not spoil this cub, he threw the jerky aside indifferently, as if he would eat it or not.

The little eagle was very tenacious, and still kept that posture frozen, strongly demanding that Arthur feed it himself.

Arthur sneered, pulled another blanket over his body, blew out the candle, and went to rest on his own.

Kitty Sally:

After persisting for a while, the opened mouth was slightly sour. Kitty Eagle realized sadly that Arthur really wouldn’t feed him, and slowly closed his mouth. His neck still hurt a little after leaning up for a long time, and he shrank himself back. It became a shivering little fur ball, squatting on the corner of the blanket and sulking, cold and angry!

Nights in the desert are always very cold. If it is an adult Condor, it not only has powerful magic, but also has rich feathers. Of course, it will not be afraid of this coldness. A little bit of injury, now this is more conducive to recovery.Of course, Condor also subconsciously thought that the form of the cub was more pleasing, which would easily make Wang relax his vigilance.

Let your guard down, ass!Condor drooped his eyelids, not to mention relaxing, Wang didn't even have a good impression of him.

The businessman's song meeting and story meeting outside the tent were still going on. Seeing that the lights in Arthur's tent were extinguished, he subconsciously lowered his voice. Against the background of the desert wind, it became more ethereal and ethereal, and even had indescribable tragic and desolate.

Condor listened slightly engrossed, and he thought of the poets holding tambourines and singing hymns to King Solomon.

The candle was relit silently.

Kitty Hawk turned his head trembling. Arthur was holding the bag of jerky with no expression on his face. As the lights flickered, his blond hair switched back and forth between shadow and light. Only the purple eye was shining from beginning to end. Noble and awe-inspiring light.

Then the son of the sage sighed softly. Although he was young, even the way he sighed could be written into poetry.

"Learn to eat by yourself." Arthur said to Xiaoying word by word, and suddenly his expression was a little lonely, "I won't be with you forever."

What Arthur said is the truth, he is not the kind of aristocrat who likes to raise hawks and dogs, these creatures can only grow healthily in a natural environment, so when the little eagle can fly, he will let the other fly and return to the boundless world In the sky, there is the home of the sky overlord.

But as soon as this sentence was finished, Arthur saw the eagle's feathers blow up one by one, which made him twice as big in size, staring round eyes like a puffed up ball looking at him.

Arthur's face was inexplicable, and he didn't say anything excessive. Why is this little eagle so angry?

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