wizard

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Accompanied by the beat of the drum, the dancing girl in red gauze dances enchantingly with her flexible waist.

The silver bells on the waist and ankles jingled as the dancer spun, her honey-colored feet stepped on the bright carpet, and the red kodan on her nails were as attractive as blooming flowers.

This was a banquet held at the City Lord's Mansion of Pulan City. The city officials and the tribal chiefs who were vassals of Pulan City were all sitting in the spacious hall, with large plates of barbecued meat and fruits in front of them. The aroma of food and wine permeated the air.

An ancient harp was added to the sound of the drums. Accompanied by the sound of the music, the dancer swayed gracefully, with a golden forehead ornament and a red veil flying, a soft waist, slender fingers, and eyes painted with light red eyeshadow. As affectionate as water.

This is an ancient dance that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is said that it originated from the city of witches.In the era of the Aranian Empire, the best dancers were maidens who served the gods. When they danced in colorful tulle, the wind blowing across the yellow sand would pause briefly to appreciate their beauty.

It's a pity that after the fall of the Aranian Empire, the witches with the strongest witch power entered the Temple of Otiramus, and the witches of various tribes became messengers of the divine voice, and the dance of the witches could only become a legend.

The dancer began to spin, faster and faster, and the red yarn danced like a blooming demon flower.

The men in the banquet stared wide-eyed, and the sound of swallowing saliva was mixed with the strings and drums.

The host of the banquet, Moody, who sat at the head, rested his cheek with one hand, and gently shook the silver wine glass, feeling very bored.

The dancer in front of him was skilled and glamorous, but she couldn't attract his attention, and the sound of drums and harps would only annoy him.When the dance reached its climax and the drumbeat seemed to become a battle drum, the blue eyes turned into golden vertical pupils.

The long golden hair fell down, and no one noticed the instant change.

Boom!

The harp stopped, and the drummer struck the end of the dance.

The dancing girl was lying on her back on the carpet with her waist bent, her veil spread out a seductive red.The snow-white plump chest rises and falls with the rapid breathing, a huge sapphire is dotted on the chest, soaked in sweat, faintly emitting fragrance, captivating and driving people crazy.

The officials of Pulan City, the tribal chiefs who held power, stared at her more and more intensely. As long as she wanted, these people would become her servants.However, the most powerful man, the man she desires the most, is always reluctant to look at her more.

Nothing else, just not interested.

The dancer stood up slowly, folded her arms across her chest, and bent over to the Santo.The silver bell on his waist rang again.

Moody raised his head, waved his hand casually, and someone presented jewelry immediately. This is a reward and a tradition, and the host of the banquet is never stingy.

The unwilling dancer bit her lip and exited the hall, passing by another group of dancers who poured in. When their eyes met, contempt, provocation, and anger burned in their eyes, but they all turned into a seductive chuckle.

The music sounded again, and the dancers in various colored gauzes whirled and danced in the hall, like a group of butterflies dotted with petals.

There was no annoying drumbeat, and Moody seemed to be in a better mood. He took a sip of the fine wine, his bright red lips were dyed with a magnificent color, his slender fingers closed and stretched, and his index finger and thumb rubbed lightly, as if he was still alive. Keep the touch of those two wrists.

Black hair, black eyes.

"I am going to kill you!"

When he said those words, those eyes seemed to have turned into priceless black gemstones, and thinking about it now, he felt a little dazed.

Put down the wine glass and twist a black fruit.

He saw it, but he couldn't solve his doubts, and the incomprehensible parchment couldn't give him an answer.Or, should we go to the depths of the desert again?

This time, he will not let his prey escape easily.

However, it will no longer be tied with a whip.

The snow-white teeth bit the fruit, and the sweet juice flowed slowly, like a beast that bit open the throat of its prey and sucked the blood.

In the deserted city, He Ning sat by the fire, with a few strings of small fish on the fire, exuding the smell of burnt fragrance.

Sniffing, very fragrant, even the roast meat is not so fragrant.

When a skewer was cooked, He Ning couldn't wait to pick it up, ignoring the burning of his hands, tore off a string, and put it into his mouth while blowing.The fish meat without any salt or seasoning, without a trace of fishy smell, melts in the mouth.The only regret is that it has a little burnt taste.

The fish bones are roasted in the meat, so there is no need to worry about getting stuck in the throat.He Ning ate very quickly. In the end, he no longer tore it with his hands, but opened his mouth to bite directly. His lips were stained with black ash, but his taste buds were extremely satisfied.

Compared to swallowing a scorpion raw, this is simply supremely delicious!

"This is life!"

Today's He Ning is quite easy to satisfy.Conditions are limited, and contentment can lead to a long life.

After eating the grilled fish, the wooden stick was thrown into the fire, and there was a crackling sound in the orange flame.

When you are full, you tend to get sleepy, so you yawned. With green lizards and mammoths around, He Ning didn't worry about being attacked at night.Besides, in today's desert, there is probably no animal that can't think of attacking him, and is he afraid of becoming a supper?

The jacket was gone, the shirt was torn, and the headscarf that he got on the way was gone. The temperature difference between day and night in the desert was huge. He Ning didn't want to get sick, so he had to temporarily give up the house with a roof and sleep with the mammoth on the ground.

Although the long fur is hard, it can keep warm.

The green lizard was very dissatisfied, and He Ning couldn't do anything about it. This night's body temperature was lower than his.

"Brother, why don't you come and sleep?" Leaning on the mammoth, He Ning waved at the green lizard.

The green lizard turned its head and walked to the terrain beast, but the awakened terrain beast did not dare to protest.He Ning is helpless, is he still a tsundere?I yawned again, forget it, it will probably be finished tomorrow.

The night is getting darker, and the moon is in the sky.

Except for the occasional wind blowing, the deserted city was quiet.

He Ning curled up next to the mammoth and slept soundly.At some point, the green lizard also approached, and several terrain beasts consciously surrounded it, forming a circular defensive "fortress".Dare to find trouble?I swallowed it in one gulp.

The calls of nocturnal animals are far away and barely audible.

The Banyue Lake outside the city is like a transparent mirror, and the green grass by the lake seems to have a silver light.

"Help!"

Sudden calls for help and chaotic footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.

He Ning woke up in an instant, got up suddenly, half-kneeled, put one hand on the ground, and discerned the direction of the sound by ear.In the darkness, a pair of black eyes were faintly shining.

How could there be a cry for help in such a desolate place?

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, there were dots of flames on the sand dunes in the distance, and several vague black shadows fled in embarrassment supporting each other.Behind them, a dozen camels were chasing, and the man on the camels held a torch in his hand, as if he was playing with prey, and followed behind them unhurriedly.

Those people were running towards the deserted city, He Ning wasn't sure who they were, but he didn't want to show up rashly and get involved.

This is a completely different world. He still doesn't understand the rules here, and he is not aggressive enough. He has never met anyone here, either being thrown from the sky or tied up with a whip.

Just as the bad luck showed signs of abating, trouble found its way again!

He patted the mammoth and signaled the big guy to keep quiet, He Ning lowered his body.The deserted city was huge, and the place where they rested was fairly hidden. In the darkness, the dilapidated walls and buildings were good cover.

The cries for help became quieter, but the footsteps were getting closer, He Ning frowned, really afraid of something coming, the place is so big, how could these people run in his direction? !

The fleeing people ran into the deserted city, but the men on the camels did not continue to chase.They stopped on the sand dunes, seemingly stunned by the lake and grass in the night.

These people are desert bandits who lick blood at the edge of their swords. They haunt trade routes and oases all year round, robbing passing business travelers, and killing people is commonplace.This time, they focused on a caravan from the north and followed it for a few days. After paying the price of more than a dozen casualties, they cleaned up the caravan guards. Exquisite fabrics, a large amount of spices, and more than [-] camels The harvest can only be considered average, and did not satisfy the bandit leader.

In order to survive, a caravan and its members told the robber that the most valuable thing was carried by the caravan owner, a bag of blood-red gems.

The robber laughed, and the next moment, the blood still stained his scimitar red.

In the previous melee, the caravan owner and several servants were dispersed, and the screams made them dare not turn back, and fled all the way to the depths of the desert. the ancient city.

According to legend, there is a centuries-old city deep in the desert, which has existed since the era of the Aram Empire.There is a mysterious power in the ancient city, and none of the people who entered the ancient city can come out alive.But the legend is just a legend after all. For hundreds of years, no one can prove the existence of this ancient city.Now it was broken into by a group of escapees by accident.

A tall man was riding on a camel, staring at the city under the dunes and the half-moon-shaped lake with a gloomy expression.

"Boss, do you want to chase me or not?"

The impatient robbers are ready to move, the wealth is right in front of them, can they let them go easily?

"Chase!"

Greed and desire for wealth made the robbers desperate, shouting and rushing towards the fleeing businessman.

A row of flames meanders and flickers, and the abandoned deserted city is like a ghost.

The deadliest danger has long been lurking in the dark.While breathing, the black eyes quietly watched everything that was about to happen.