Carol, your sister is here!

Luca, who was by the side of the blond goddess and should have a lot of experience in this matter, gave a few words of advice, and then went to the tent for the discussion with General Naikon.Of course, he can't always accompany Casey to eat and sleep, even in this temporary camp, there is not too much free time, for example, there are messenger pigeons across the Arabian desert from time to time, bringing him the latest news from the Babylonian army. The news, or the subordinates who inquired about the situation from the travelers in the past reported information.

Casey, who was assigned to the same tent by the other party at his own discretion without being asked for his opinion, didn't raise any objections, but stood aside obediently and watched the figure of the silver-braided prince leave.She probably also knows that there are many ferocious beasts that have been extinct in modern times in the Lebanese mountains that become dark at night, or bandits who lick blood with their knives. If she is really allowed to live alone, she will not feel at ease. Well, being with the boss makes her feel more secure. Even if Izmi is an embroidered pillow, the soldiers who guard his safety will take care of her.

The main reason is that she was already exhausted from the non-stop driving for two days and one night, and she wished she could fall headlong on the soft bed now, where she still had the mind to pick and choose, even if she couldn't fall asleep just thinking about it. Also feel the beauty of being down-to-earth-her legs are so numb that she can't walk!

If Luca hadn't supported her safely, she would have made a fool of herself.Those with natural curls are good people!So did I, and so did Luca.Casey was thinking cheekily, while looking at the curly-haired boy for a moment, but was misunderstood by Luca, who didn't quite understand what she meant, and asked suspiciously, "Does Miss Casey have any orders?" Looking around again, he lowered his voice: "Is your leg hurting badly? Do you need me to carry you to the rock under the tree to rest for a while? The tent will take a while to set up."

Casey habitually made a begging gesture of clasping her palms and crossing her fingers: "Can I really trouble you with something?" Before Luca could answer, she unceremoniously stretched out her premeditated With Jiu's hand, he gently squeezed the cheek with baby fat——

One, one, another.

Turn left half a turn, turn right half turn.

Although it is not as smooth as expected, it is a bit rough, maybe it is blown too much.

But in the end it is satisfied.

Recalling the touch just now, Kathy saw that the other party hadn't reacted for a while, but the light brown skin was flushed a little unevenly because of the roughness just now, she was a little guilty, and she didn't even think about it Like what Brother Ryan used to do to himself when he was a child, he gently rubbed that cheek, leaned over, exhaled warm moisture, and finally comforted: "Rub it, it won't hurt anymore. oh."

At this time, she suddenly felt that her feet were no longer sore, so she let go of the paws that had been on Luca's arms before, and slowly stabilized her posture by herself, as if nothing had happened, she walked towards the very flat big area not far away. Stone walks.

Poor Luca was shaken like a statue to the wind by this series of sudden attacks.还是被恰好路过、刚拾完干柴的好友亚马拍醒，略带同情地悄声提醒：“路卡，众目睽睽之下，你这样调戏王子好不容易才喜欢上的恋人，会被其他人揍的, especially General Naikon, who has glared at you several times since the beginning."

With friendship, he gave a look of "you can ask for more blessings", and ran away in a hurry.

Desperately watching the smoke curling up in the camp, and the companions who glanced at him from time to time with "you're dead" eyes, in the chilly evening wind taunting, Luca finally came to his senses but felt gloomy. The pain was so great that I just wanted to squat down and hold my forehead and sigh:

"..."

He's the one being molested, okay?

What's even worse is that when the fat bird in the cage in his left hand was reporting the situation to General Naikon, he still flapped his gray wings and said cleverly with his tongue out, "Rub it! Rub it!" Rub it! It doesn't hurt! Oh!"

The fluffy gray parrot seemed to be very proud of being the focus of the audience, and the voices of people who were talking in the big tent were all quiet, and their eyes locked on it in unison, and immediately fluttered more happily, and the little fluff on its abdomen was covered by it Under the excitement, he scratched a lot, and the shouts became louder and louder. The sound of "Knead, Knead" echoed like a curse in the room that seemed extraordinarily empty at the moment, until Luca had a quick wit and stuffed it to him. It was a big nut, and it stopped with satisfaction—it turns out that as long as you say those words just now, you will have something to eat!

As the room became silent again, Luca, who had the hairs on his neck standing on end for a moment, found out with great grief and indignation that not only General Naikon's eyes had undoubtedly become murderous, it seemed that it was not his illusion, even the Prince Izmi, who was sitting in the upper seat, looked at him with strange eyes.

It was a beautiful night with few stars on the moon and the mountain wind blowing.

Unaware that a random act of his own had cheated the boy Luca severely. At this time, Casey was already sitting in the tent quickly set up by his subordinates, wiping his face with a cotton towel dipped in hot water from a small wooden bucket. After taking a shower, he began to eat the dinner specially delivered by Yama, who was a temporary guest deliveryman.

Although she really wanted to take a quick hot bath, she also knew that it was impossible. Having this small bucket of hot water to wipe off the dust was pretty good during the tight itinerary—but she couldn’t help but miss it The jacuzzi in the bathroom in the twentieth century, or the hot springs on the Holy Island of Minoa, or even on Mount El Jess, Kumar would take the initiative to burn a large wooden bucket of hot water for her to take a bath in the morning and evening. .

The main meal was the delicious grilled quail and roasted hare brought by the guards who were in charge of hunting. For some unexplainable reasons, her treatment was only a little worse than Izmi's, and she was the second best in the group. High: There are spring water with sugar, roasted just right, crispy and oily salt-baked quail pieces and half a hare leg mixed with pepper. The palm-sized small dish contains mustard broad beans and grapes bought at the market before. Very rich.There are soft beds, delicious meat, delicious sugar water, and the sweet smell of frankincense in the air—even if Izmi’s bedroom is simple, he will never forget to burn a small piece of frankincense wood Calm down.

From the handbook, Izmi learned that Kathy doesn’t like hard bread and loves meat. Although he doesn’t agree with this eating habit, but seeing that there is enough meat tonight and the two days of hard work, he decided to let her go. .And specifically ordered the people below to exchange the share of bread for her with hare legs, so as to accumulate energy for preparing to cross the Arabian desert tomorrow.

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59 overnight in Lebanon

After finishing this delicious meal with elegant and quick movements, Kathy wiped her mouth comfortably with a cotton towel, and then washed her face with water against the cold. On the way, I also dozed intermittently. It is impossible to sleep peacefully on the back of a galloping horse no matter how thick the nerves are. The feeling of sleepiness so early is purely psychological.

Since I have time, let’s do the homework taught by Master Rabaru. By the way, recall the contents of the [-]th century travel manual. Combining the geographical names of the two will make the route of this itinerary clearer and easier. Foggy.

What troubled Kathy the most was not the vague or even wrong map, but the names that were completely different from what she remembered—why did many place names in ancient times completely change in modern times?For example, Bitaido is completely different from the Turkish way of thinking!On the contrary, Egypt was still Egypt in the twentieth century, and nothing changed in Libya or Athens.

After she really did it, she concentrated on the task at hand.Kathy was concentrating on this side, time passed quickly and unconsciously, after the busy people all went back to the tent to rest and reserve energy for tomorrow's departure, Izmi also lifted the curtain, but saw that she was still in the dim light The firelight fiddled with something on a board in front of it.

Even though Izmi saw that she was still awake, he politely and deliberately stepped up a little bit, but she didn't realize that he had come in.When I got closer, I realized that she was fiddling with the wet soil on a large wooden board, and there were some strange small debris for marking.

"This is a map?" Izmi recognized the purpose of this rough model almost at a glance, and couldn't help squatting down in front of him in surprise, looking at it carefully.Such whimsy is incredible!It is indeed more intuitive to survey the terrain by placing suitable objects on this simple wooden board, and it is even more suitable for deployment on the battlefield than the most detailed map drawn on a parchment scroll. Small buildings such as roads and cities can be seen at a glance, and it is very convenient to make. Even illiterate and experienced walkers can make this more accurate orientation board on the spot with materials at hand.

Kathy, who was concentrating on fiddling with the prototype on the sand table, was really frightened by his sudden sound and warm snort on the sensitive earlobe.