[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Arthur: ...

Will you speak?Will you speak? !Believe it or not when you talk to Dad like this, Dad taught you a lesson you will never forget!

Although the inner activities were very intense, Arthur silently glanced at Sinbad on the surface, thanked him politely, and drove the camels to chase Basel ahead.

Still have a little temper?Sinbad raised his eyebrows, and instead of inspecting the territory, he stuck to Arthur and introduced him to the scenery along the way.

Arthur again: ...

Sensing his master's thoughts, the camel he was riding suddenly tilted his head, bared his teeth at Sinbad's camel, and made a ferocious grimace.Sinbad's camel was startled, and stretched its neck desperately to escape to the side. Sinbad was caught off guard and took a long time to stabilize the camel. When he looked up, Arthur had already gone ahead.

Sinbad felt more interesting.

This section of road has been traversed by various caravans for many years, and there is no danger. It is different if you go a little further. It is said that there are groups of sand robbers haunting there. They are cruel and violent by nature. All the merchants here were not spared, they were either sold as slaves or killed on the spot. Their caravan brought many young people who were good at sword skills, just to guard against those sand robbers.

As the leader of the caravan, Sinbad also got busy. He shuttled around the caravan to check the defenses, and he didn't have the heart to harass Arthur for a while.Arthur finally got a rare peace of mind. He raised his head to look at the sky, his mind was already in contact with the high-flying black eagle, and the sights in a radius of tens of miles could not escape his eyes.

He saw it.

The hidden sand bandits took advantage of the terrain to ambush at the mouth of the canyon, with heavy falling rocks piled up around them, ready to attack the caravan.After roughly confirming the other party's position, Arthur drove the camel to Basel and whispered a few words to him.

Basel was well aware of Arthur's strangeness, so he didn't suspect anything. He hurriedly went to Sinbad to explain the situation. When asked why he knew there was an ambush, Basel thought about it and found a suitable reason.

"Proficient in divination?" Sinbad raised his eyebrows, "It's really hard to tell on the surface."

"Indeed." Basel laughed. Judging from his appearance alone, Arthur was undoubtedly a young master of a nobleman, the kind who was brought up pampered by gold and jade, and couldn't even hold a knife.

It's a pity that the trip to the Pagan Kingdom had already made Basel fully aware of Arthur's ferocity, and he dared not underestimate him.

"I know you won't be gullible, but it's always good to be on guard." Basel patted Sinbad on the shoulder, "You are all young people, so communicate more."

Sinbad laughed, "It's clear that he doesn't want to talk to me, but I'm trying to curry favor with him."

Basel's face was a little stiff, and Sinbad was very good at man, so he bypassed this topic directly and turned to ask Basel how to resist sand robbers. Although he has outstanding ability, he lacks experience after all. There is an experienced guide People are what he can only wish for.

Basel didn't hide his secrets, and taught Sinbad everything. The team walked out of the safe area at this time. Sinbad had to end the conversation regretfully, and subconsciously looked in Arthur's direction.

But he saw the small boy pull out the scimitar, test the sharpness unhurriedly, and put it back in his arms. The posture is very skillful, and most importantly, it is beautiful. Sinbad has never seen a knife play so well. A man prettier than Arthur.

It depends on whether this beautiful move is useful or not.

Sinbad arrived at the front of the team, and in front of him was the mouth of the canyon that Basel told him. He didn't know if there was really an ambush.The camel team filed in. Sinbad's nerves were tense all the time, and he couldn't help scanning around. The cliff next to him looked very suspicious, and it looked like it could hide people.

Halfway through the caravan, Sinbad yelled like he had rehearsed before——

"Back up!"

The caravan members turned their camels around without hesitation, and quickly ran out of the canyon.They had rehearsed in advance, and it was very fast. The Sand Pirates were not so forbidden. They could only watch helplessly as the pushed stone hit the empty space.

"Kill them! Loot the goods!"

The Sand Bandit howled, and rushed down the hillside like a hungry wolf, the scimitar in his hand glaring brightly in the blazing sun.

The merchants rose up to resist and were strangled with the sand bandits in an instant.They have a large number, and some people can stay to take care of the goods and non-combatants, but the large number also brings some disadvantages. The sand robbers are very smart, knowing that persimmons need to be picked softly, and they all rushed towards Arthur. from non-combatant areas.

The person guarding here was dragged skillfully, and looked towards this side with tearful eyes.

There was a soft sound, which was extremely clear on the chaotic battlefield. Arthur's knife was out of its sheath. It was undoubtedly a good knife, extremely sharp, but Sand Bandit didn't regard Arthur as an enemy worthy of being taken seriously, haha ​​​​laughing wildly He planned to subdue this one who dared to resist first.

"Don't kill me, you can get a good price as a slave." A sand thief who seemed to be a little leader said arrogantly, and then he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the world suddenly turned upside down. The hot wind in the desert blew on his face, burning hot of.

It wasn't until the head hit the ground and splashed yellow sand that the people present came back to their senses.

So...dead?

Arthur shook off the blood on the scimitar, reined in the camel, and calmly turned to the other direction. The sand bandits in that direction were still dazed, and he killed them like chopping melons and vegetables, and began to search for the next target.

Now the sand bandits were completely frightened and fled to the surroundings one after another. They were surrounded and suppressed by Sinbad who had dealt with the enemy, and none of them died here.

For the first time in this Sand Bandit raid, they only injured two people. In the past, they would have suffered at least double-digit casualties.The reason, apart from Arthur's warning in advance, was that he saved the non-combatants.

The people led by Sinbad are now convinced of Arthur. They thought it was just a young master who came out to practice, but they didn't expect that the strike was ruthless. Judging by the sophistication of his strikes, there may be a lot of blood on his hands.

"It's amazing." Sinbad sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Shall we compare if we have time?"

Arthur shook his head, fulfilling the duties of a doctor accompanying the team, to apply medicine and bandage the wounded.Only then did the others realize that the vicious person who frightened the Sha Pirates was actually a doctor!

What they feel in their hearts now is no less than seeing a person who can rely on his face for a living, but relies on his talent...

After the horror of the day, the caravan stopped early, and Sinbad led the men to set up tents. The smoke from the cooking rose on the sand, bringing the aroma of roasted dry food and coffee.

Arthur left for a short while, and came back with a bunch of scorpions and a hyrax in his hand.He unscrewed the scorpion's tail pin, then stuffed the whole thing roughly into the fire to roast. He couldn't clean up the hyrax himself, so he threw it directly to Basel.

"I can eat some meat." Basel laughed, and was about to deal with the hyrax, when he made a sudden movement and handed the rabbit to Sinbad.

"I suddenly remembered that there is still something I haven't done. The two of you talk first."

Basel ran away after finishing speaking, Arthur looked at the direction he was leaving speechlessly, this excuse was too perfunctory.

Then he heard the rubbing sound of his robes. Sinbad took care of the hyrax and sat down beside him. He dug out the spices from his pocket and spread them on the clean meat layer by layer. His eyebrows and eyes looked very charming in the setting sun. patience.

"It will take a while to eat, are you hungry?" Sinbad asked Arthur, turning his head sideways.

Arthur shook his head, and pulled out a few scorpions from the fire. The scorpions had been roasted, dry and crisp.Arthur didn't dislike the soot stuck on it, so he wiped it off and stuffed it into his mouth.

Crunchy.

"I thought you wouldn't eat this kind of thing." Sinbad held back a smile. Arthur's cheeks puffed up when he chewed the scorpion. If it wasn't for his expressionless face, it might make people think he was eating something delicious. Same.

"I eat everything." Arthur went to grab the second one. What he said was the truth. Humans still like delicious food, but it doesn't mean that other things can't be swallowed. If they really can't eat, in a word, they are so hungry not enough.

The smile on Sinbad's face faded a little. Amidst Arthur's chewing sound, he took out a bag of candy from his pocket with some unbearable.

"Eat this?"

Arthur glanced at him indifferently, "Don't eat."

Sinbad: ...

He was angry and funny. He really didn't understand why Arthur didn't like him so much. He was obviously friendly and kind. There was no leader who was more responsible than him. How could he still be treated like this?

In fact, Arthur couldn't tell the reason. His fear of Sinbad was more like an intuition. He always felt that this person was not as sincere and pure as he appeared on the surface.

Basel procrastinated outside for a long time before coming back, thinking that the two of them had already talked, young people, it is always easy to get along with each other, but he saw Arthur sitting farther away from Sinbad , obviously more resistant.

"What did you do?" He raised his eyebrows and asked Sinbad in a low voice.

Sinbad looked wronged, "I didn't do anything!"

"That's really strange, Arthur is usually very friendly..." Basel muttered, continuing to worry about the relationship between the two.

Sinbad was discouraged for a while, Arthur was like a hedgehog with spikes all over his body, and he didn't allow him to approach at all. He never knew that he was so annoying.

"By the way, Uncle Basel." Sinbad put away his grievances and turned to talk about business with a smile on his face, "During the day's journey, thanks to the care of you and several uncles, I let my people Watch the night, you guys have a good rest."

How could Basel refuse the young man's kindness?They got together and told a story before going to bed as usual, and then went back to sleep in the tent.The night became very quiet, under the star river, only the bonfire flickered, occasionally mixed with the footsteps of the night watchman.

Arthur also returned to his tent. The small space should give people a sense of security, but he was in an unspeakable state of anxiety, unable to fall asleep at all due to tossing and turning.

Since he can't sleep, he should get up and watch the night.

Arthur put on his clothes and sat up, gently opened the tent, and was about to get out, when he suddenly heard human voices and the slight sound of iron rubbing against the ground. If it wasn't for his keen five senses, he wouldn't be able to catch these movements at all.

He immediately held his breath and hid in the tent, and Mapa's phantom spread its black wings above his head——

[The leader said to start here. 】

[Be careful not to alarm anyone...]

【Kill as lightly as possible...】

Arthur was startled, and his hand was already on the handle of the dagger.

Amon's power of the hermit was activated, and he quietly left the tent. When he looked up, the entire camp was surrounded by flames of dragons, but the rest of the caravan fell into a deep sleep, obviously drugged.

Arthur thought of the coffee with dinner, he didn't like bitter things, only that he didn't touch.

The goods were gathered together, and Arthur hid himself behind a tent, looking at the center surrounded by these bandits——

The darker-skinned young man flipped through the salt and spices, and seemed extremely satisfied. Arthur saw his face clearly amidst the flames.

Sinbad!