wizard

Money cannot be spent in vain, and gold and precious stones cannot be given in vain.

Having learned from the painful experience, He Ning suddenly realized that he had done something stupid, and made up his mind that before the arrival of the craftsmen, he would not use any shaman power in rebuilding the deserted city.

The idea is very good, but Nai He can't control his hands.

After looking at the parchments left in the secret room and facing the deserted city in front of me, I always feel that this is not pleasing to the eye and that is not pleasing to the eye.Out of sight and out of sight, but my heart became more and more irritable.

The majestic temple, where even the murals have been repaired, is in sharp contrast with the ruined walls in the deserted city, like a dazzling pearl in a pile of rubble. Not only He Ning dislikes it, but even Mia and the knight They all feel very strange.

The houses near the temple were only half built, and the road and the flowing inland river also stopped abruptly after a distance of tens of meters.The clear river water soaked in gravel and sand, and a layer of dark gray foam floated at the junction.

He Ning had to go back and forth between the temple and the camp outside the deserted city every day, feeling something was wrong all over his body.Wanting to simply stay in the temple for the night, Miya's eyes turned red immediately, and her tone was full of self-blame, "Miya must have done a bad job, please punish the master!"

The girls were also full of fear, for fear that He Ning really thought so.

He Ning stared at the sky speechlessly, Miss Miya, we were also gangsters galloping across desert oases, is such a line like a little white flower appropriate?

With the strength of He Ning alone, he couldn't persuade more than 30 girls. The knights didn't come forward. In fact, they also thought it was wrong for He Ning to stay overnight in the deserted city.

"If your lord insists on this, please allow me to enter the deserted city to guard."

The order received by the knights was to guard He Ning, and no matter what else, the first task was to protect He Ning's safety.The daytime is fine, but the desert at night is quite dangerous.As for He Ning's ability to drive animals, and even drive mammoths and ground beasts to fight for him, the knights directly ignored them.The warriors in the desert only believed in the long sword in their hands and their own strength. Since the city lord gave an order, he must carry it out.

During these days in the deserted city, the knights had a deeper understanding of He Ning's unusual abilities, terrifying destructive power, amazing restoration power, and most importantly, the ability to rain in the desert.

All of the above have gradually changed the psychology of the desert warriors, from simple execution of orders to respect and protection from the bottom of their hearts.

The area of ​​the oasis outside the deserted city is constantly increasing. The rye and white wheat planted by the girls have sprouted one after another and are growing well. The sheepskin scrolls brought out were used to make farm tools, and a relatively simple water wheel and an irrigation system buried in the ground were also built.

This project is the result of He Ning's two days of research on the parchment. The water flowing into Banyue Lake from the city keeps turning the waterwheel, and sprays it on the oasis and wheat fields through the unsightly but absolutely practical pipeline.

The spray pipe protruding from the ground is like an upside-down shower, and the crystal clear water drops are like crystal flowers blooming in the yellow sand of the desert.

The flowering period has long passed, but the sea of ​​flowers bloomed again. The girls happily picked the most beautiful flowers and put them on their temples, weaving wreaths and putting them on He Ning's head.

Butterflies and bees are flying among the flowers. He Ning is sitting in the sea of ​​flowers leaning on the green lizard, looking at the date palm trees growing in the oasis. A new beehive is hanging among the branches.

Honey.

He Ning licked his lips and told himself to wait, it's not good to demolish his house right after he settled down here.Waiting for the one-bedroom apartment to become a duplex building and building a few more floors is a good time to start.

There is a certain reason for the so-called fattening before slaughtering, and fattening before slaughtering.

The busy bees among the flowers have no idea that they have been targeted by someone He, and are always in danger of their house being demolished.

The lush oasis and clear lake water not only attracted a large number of wild animals, but also attracted several herds of cattle and sheep that were not guarded by shepherds.Seven or eight, or dozens of antelopes formed a small group, and the number was dominant, but they couldn't compete with the antelopes that were far smaller than them.

They have been raised by herders for a long time and lack the ability to survive alone in the desert. They are all skinny, but they are already the strongest survivors in the group.

Herds without a shepherd are unowned property in the desert. In other words, whoever sees them is theirs.

Miya and the girls waited for two days to make sure that no shepherds followed the herd's footprints, so they pulled all the triangular sheep and short-horn cattle into the simple corral. There were more than 300 head, plus Brought from the robber village, the herd reached the number of six hundred.

"Is this okay?" He Ning looked at the girls skillfully swinging their whips, driving the cattle and sheep to the lake to drink water, and asked Miya, "What if the master finds it?"

By then or not?If so, can they be separated if they are mixed together?

"Master, these cattle and sheep belong to you now." Miya smiled and pulled her turban, "This is the rule in the desert."

Either they encountered desert bandits, or encountered trouble during the tribe's migration, and they hadn't been found for so long. The girls who were born as herders were convinced that the owner of the cattle and sheep was most likely "gone".Or it's just too far away, and you can't find it even if you want to find it.

No matter how weak the viability of herds is, their instincts are much stronger than humans.Cattle and sheep can struggle to survive in the desert, but people who have lost their livestock and camels may not.Of course, people like He Ning are exceptions.

After listening to Miya's explanation, the corners of He Ning's mouth twitched. Is it the herdsman's rule or the robber's rule?

There are few people in the deserted city, and these cattle and sheep are skinny and skinny. It is estimated that they have been lost in the desert for a long time. After waiting for a few days, no one was found. He Ning can only accept Miya's explanation and leave all the livestock here. down.

The knights are used to this, and the girls are busy counting the number of cattle and sheep, which makes He Ning, who is struggling with the ownership of the herd, seem a little strange.Just don't think about it, go to the countryside and do as the Romans do, just do what you want.

As time passed, more and more herds followed wild antelopes to the deserted city, and the corral was expanded almost every day.

The oasis sprawls out into a meadow, which happens to be surrounded by corrals.The girls drove the flock of sheep and cattle away on camels, and He Ning leaned against the railing, his black scarf blown by the wind, revealing the dazzling gold threads on his forehead.

Looking at the yellow sand covered by green grass, He Ning snapped his fingers, and a water curtain flowed in the air. The water moistened the yellow sand, and the mature grass seeds would float with the wind, and the land where the yellow sand spread would be covered by more green grass. cover.

From the desert to the grassland, from the grassland to the forest, He Ning is realizing the seemingly impossible task bit by bit.According to his current ability, he can't do it overnight, but He Ning is patient and confident, inheriting the obsession of 400 years in his memory, even though he is full of hatred for the betrayer, he loves this land even more deeply.

Closing his eyes, He Ning can always recall the scenes he had seen in his dreams. He climbed onto the green lizard's back and let it fly up to the blue sky with him, overlooking the deserted city and the new oasis from the air. In the sand dunes in the distance, the feeling in my heart is indescribable. Sadness and joy are intertwined. He bends over the back of the green lizard, and the blond hair tied on his forehead is cool. He Ning raised the corners of his mouth, as if he missed him a little .

Is this what it feels like to miss someone?

He never admits that the reason why he misses Mudi has a lot to do with the soup that Miya cooks every day.

The increase in the herd did not change He Ning's daily routine.After the initial novelty, He Ning resumed his daily commute between the temple and the camp.The gravel and yellow sand along the way made him displeased, so he often cleaned it up easily.

Under the long stream of water, a stone road leading from the temple of the deserted city to the oasis outside the city was gradually paved, and the buildings on both sides of the stone road also slowly took shape, with new walls, round roofs, and bright colors on the outer walls. However, the structure of the house is not bad.

All of this was done unconsciously. One o'clock today, one o'clock tomorrow, when He Ning realized what he had done, a whole bustling street and buildings had already been completed.

Standing at the intersection, He Ning didn't know what expression to make.

"Dude, do you think I'm really stupid?"

"..."

"Forget it, I'll know if you don't tell me."

He Ning squatted down, still biting a piece of green grass in his mouth. The grass stalk had a hint of sweetness. He planted mushrooms on the ground for a long time, and finally vowed that he would never do it again until the artisans arrived.

Five days later, the team of artisans from Pulan finally arrived in the deserted city.

A team of nearly 800 people includes masons, carpenters, blacksmiths, and experienced herdsmen and farmers.

The accompanying knight told He Ning that most of the sacks on the camel's back were ripe rye and other grain seeds.

"Is there nothing else?"

He Ning really wanted to hear the knight tell him that Modi found out with his conscience and sent him gold and gems.In the end, He Ning understood that the biggest reason why fantasy is beautiful is that it is divorced from reality.

The arrival of the craftsmen made the camp even more crowded. After consideration, He Ning decided to let Miya and the girl move into the built houses in the deserted city.

"Master, do you really want us to move in?"

"En." He Ning nodded, "The house is built for people to live in, only the temple is not allowed to enter yet."

The girls were so happy that they stayed up all night. In their view, He Ning's move meant that he had truly accepted them and was willing to take them under his wings for protection.

On the last night in the camp, Mia changed out of her dark robe and headscarf, put on a long flaxen skirt, coiled her long hair with a silver chain, wore five or six thin bracelets on her wrists, and wore The exquisite hinges attracted everyone's attention the moment she stepped out of the tent.

The witches of the temple have served the great witch faithfully for generations. When they dance, they will become the most beautiful scenery in the world.

He Ning was sitting by the fire, spreading out the parchment, and explaining the layout of the deserted city to several craftsmen. Although he had not been idle during this time, most of the buildings in the deserted city were still in ruins and needed craftsmen to complete.

"In addition to houses and streets, we must also pay attention to the direction of the river in the city..."

He Ning explained meticulously, and the craftsmen listened carefully, asking a few questions from time to time, and finally assured He Ning that the construction would start tomorrow, and He Ning would be satisfied with the quality and progress of the project.

Looking at the red-faced craftsmen who seemed to have endless energy, He Ning couldn't help but guess, did Modi give them all the gold under the rock?

Suddenly, the surrounding voices stopped, replaced by continuous inhalation sounds.

He Ning raised his head and saw Miya walking towards him.

With a gorgeous face, an enchanting figure, and wheat-colored skin, it is as alluring as honey under the firelight.

The eyes of men cannot be separated from her, so He Ning couldn't help being surprised, just admiring her.Speaking of beauty, only the blond castellan can make He Ning's heart beat faster, especially when he becomes less human.

He Ning no longer intends to delve into the so-called change in aesthetics.

"Master." Miya stopped in front of He Ning, folded her arms over her chest, and bent deeply, "Miya sincerely thanks you on behalf of the deceased clansmen, and is willing to serve you all his life."

Before the words fell, the drum sounded, and it was the two girls who had been following Miya.With the beat of the drum, Miya began to spin. Her soft wrist and slender fingers continuously interweaved patterns that symbolized Wuwen. The flying skirt seemed to bloom in the dark night, with a delicate fragrance of epiphyllum.

This is the dance of the witch, the most devout dance to celebrate the return of the great witch to the city of witches, and the upcoming new owner of the temple.

It was supposed to be a group dance, but there was only Mia alone, and the priestess and tribe who left their names on the cloth were nowhere to be found.

Mia turned faster and faster, the flame seemed to be jumping with her, boiling like water.

call!

At the climax of the dance, the orange-red bonfire jumped up, and a beautiful figure was reflected in the fire.

The drums beat faster and faster, the thin bracelets on Mia's wrists and the silver bells on her ankles jingled, sweat dripped down her graceful chin and neck, the audience almost held their breath, and no one blinked at this moment , for fear of missing every moment of the dance.

He Ning may be the only one who is still awake. Looking at the reactions of the craftsmen and knights, he seems to understand why the witches were able to confuse the knights and barbarians guarding the great witch 400 years ago.

Beauty always defeats the weak will, if not all, it is an important part of the conspiracy.

Gradually, the drumbeat stopped, and Mia stood by the fire, saluting He Ning again.

Through Miya's dance, He Ning seemed to see what happened 400 years ago.His gaze sank slightly, and in the black pupils, a deeper darkness was fleeting.

A quiet and peaceful life requires a price. Many things will not happen if you don’t think about them.

Concentrating on being an ostrich can only seek temporary peace. If you want to live here and live better, you must bear everything you have passed down in your memory and complete everything you should do as a great witch.

He Ning stood up, spread his arms, closed his eyes, and the ancient rhyme of Wu Wen was flowing in everyone's ears. A kind of tranquility, peace, and warmth like the embrace of relatives permeated the air.

The wind raised the yellow sand, the stars in the night sky were covered by clouds, and the patter of night rain fell, dripping on the cheeks in a moment of astonishment, with a hint of coolness.

The craftsmen and knights who had just arrived at the oasis were stunned, and some people immediately exclaimed, the black-haired young man with pitch-black hair and pitch-black eyes appeared on the altar and brought heavy rain to Pulan City!

The rain fell with the wind, and Mia knelt down on the ground, praying devoutly, the voice broke through the rain curtain and spread into everyone's ears, "The great witch, the listener of the divine voice, the great witch who can bring rain to change the fate of Aram ! I would like to swear with my life and soul, to be loyal to you, and to worship you!"

The green lizard's roar echoed in the rain, flapping its huge wings and whipping up a gust of wind.The rain blurred everyone's vision, and they had to close their eyes. When they opened them again, the black-haired youth was already sitting on the back of the green lizard, rising into the sky.A golden band of light surrounded his body, isolating the rain, and the prayers of the ancient ancestors seemed to be heard in the rain.

"God!" A bearded craftsman raised his hands and shouted, "Please bless Alan!"

More people knelt on the ground, praying to the gods with trembling voices.

The belief that had been maintained for 400 years was shattered by the reality in front of him.Otiramus' lie was once again torn open a crack.

Oracle, great witch!

The craftsmen shed tears in the rain, but He Ning, who was surrounded by golden light in the sky, felt uncomfortable. He needed to use witch power to maintain the rain, and the golden light on his body was just a decoration. He rubbed his nose with the urge to sneeze, and wanted to do it It is not easy to be a qualified magic stick.