I stacked Q in the desert, and was regarded as the red king by the people

Yaxiu looked around and found that this tribe was built on the cliffs. The cliffs form a natural concave shape, which can shelter from wind and rain. It is an excellent residence in the desert.

"It seems that there are not too many people, what should we do?" Kansar asked.

"Go and have a look, or you should sleep in the sand tonight."

"That won't work. I was stung by a scorpion last time, and it swelled up for half a month."

"It's not bad if you don't die."

Yaxiu raised his head, the sky had completely darkened, and the temperature had dropped a lot.

I don't know how long this journey will take. If you don't rest well, you will lose half your life at the beginning.

"Let's go."

The two walked all the way outside the tribe.

Inside are tents.

There is an open space between the tents to store some bulky items.

A fire was built, with a large iron pot on it, and two women were preparing dinner.

Unlike the women in the rainforest, the women in the desert have rough skin and a yellowish complexion, and most of them look weather-beaten.

The dim yellow light shone on their faces, and the mist in the iron pan rose up, steaming the lights into a hazy haze.The two were busy with their affairs, and they didn't seem to notice Ash and Kansar.

But soon a few men came out of the shadows, their faces full of vigilance.

"who are you?"

Kansar hurriedly said: "My friend, our brothers came to the desert to perform a mission, and we just happened to pass by here."

It's not wise to conceal your identity. Although most mercenaries have a bad reputation, they are naturally much better than robbers.

The leading man looked at it for a while, nodded, and pointed to an open space behind the tribe.

"Go there."

Apparently it's not the first time.

Yaxiu and Kansar didn't care too much, they just wanted a place to shelter from the wind and rain anyway, as for food, it was easy to deal with, and they hit a few scorpions on the way, they were all the kind of fat and fleshy magic scorpions, and they could eat at one time. Drop three pieces of animal meat.

Set firewood on fire.

Throw the barbecue on it, add firewood little by little, and the sparks dance, bringing some warmth to the surroundings.

The small bonfire hid under the tens of feet high cliff, the black sand sea continuously compressed the light, and the cold wind blew the sand in.

Kansar hastily stretched out his hand to stop him, cursing because the sand got on the meat.

Yaxiu smiled, looked up at the tribe in the distance, and only saw a few strong men casting their gazes in this direction.

Three people came out of the tribe.

"Hello." The leader was very strong, he was the leader at a glance, he held a gourd in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's fate to meet each other, it's cold at night, this wine is for you to warm up."

Kansal and Ash looked at each other.

Then he greeted him with a smile.

"Then thank you, brother."

"You're welcome." The strong man smiled heartily, "My name is Brad, the leader of the Chiron tribe."

Kansar smiled and said, "My name is Ahufan, and this is my brother Ahuda. They are both mercenaries. They came to the desert to do a commissioned task to make a living."

Brad nodded: "Things are hard these days, so tell me if you have anything to do, and help if you can when you are away from home."

"Okay, thanks."

Brad walked back to the tribe with the two of them.

Kansal restrained his smile.

"There's something wrong with this guy. It's the first time I've met such an enthusiastic tribal leader. This wine is not cheap." He shook the gourd and said regretfully, "There's quite a lot of it, it's all wasted."

Yaxiu looked away, picked up the wooden stick and poked it in the fire, sparks popped out with crackling.

"Don't sleep to death at night."

"I know."

The two chatted casually.

After the meat was roasted, Kansar opened the wine gourd and made a gesture of drinking. In fact, the wine was poured behind him.

It was dark at night, and I couldn't see anything clearly from the tribe's side, except that Ash and Kansar seemed to be drunk.

After eating a few pieces of animal meat and wiping his mouth clean, Kansar went to the tribe to borrow some hay mats. The conditions in the desert were poor, so he could deal with it all night.

Of course, I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, so Ya Xiu closed his eyes and fell asleep, and then sorted out the information of the canned knowledge in his mind.

According to the information, if the ruins correspond to the game map, they should be on the east side of the Red King's Mausoleum.

It should arrive around tomorrow afternoon.

It's just that now that the news is released, many gilded brigades and even robbers have heard the news, and the road ahead may not be easy.

"Hey~ Obviously I just wanted to catch fish, why did it happen like this?"

Ah Xiu just wants to be a quiet and handsome man.

Stack Q in the desert, wait for Naxida to be rescued, hug the cute little grass god and go crazy rua.

As a result, now, there are waves of troubles one after another, which is really painful.

What's even more painful is that I can't even get a good night's sleep now.

About half an hour.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching.

The movement was very light, almost covered by the wind and sand, but out of the vigilance of the mercenaries, both Ash and Kansar opened their eyes at this moment.

"Damn!" Kansar grabbed the big knife beside him, and waved his hand in a 180-degree swing, which was so powerful that he cut the sneak attacker in half!

hiss~

Blood splattered!

"They didn't sleep!"

"kill!!!"

When Brad gave the order, a dozen men behind him rushed over with weapons in hand.

Kansar roared loudly, his eyes were red, and he opened and closed his hands with great momentum.

Brad immediately ordered to surround and kill him first, but was wounded by the powerful lightning force the next moment.

boom! ! !

Yaxiu held Bairi Minglei in his hand, and waved thunderbolts down one after another.

This thing is really easy to use, but its shortcomings are also obvious. Every time Erling attacks, Ashura feels as if the blood in his body has been sucked out.

He didn't use much.

After a round of bombing, the attackers of the Chiron tribe fell to the ground and wailed, dead or wounded.

These people are much weaker than mercenaries, and they are indeed men from the tribe.

Kansal charged at Brad with a knife.

"Okay." Ash waved his hand.

Kansar was puzzled: "Not to kill?"

Ash looked into the distance: "Don't kill, let's go."

Kansal looked away.

In the Chiron tribe, the women and children who were awakened by the battle hid in tents and secretly looked this way, with pleading expressions on their disturbed expressions.

Kansar hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

The two packed up and walked towards the vast sea of ​​sand.

The starry sky is like a cloud.

The sandstorm was icy cold.

"Ash."

"Ok?"

"If you are awesome in the future, you must let all the desert people live a good life."

"Why don't you go?"

"I can't, but you sure can, I can see that."

A little silence.

"Let me try."

skirt~

Golden Paradise: Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Dog Head Totem

The next day.

The sky is bright.

In a gloomy oasis.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"The Desert Continent!"

"I'm resurrected!"

Kansar threw himself to the edge of the water, stuck his head in, and enjoyed it for almost a minute before coming out.

"Cool!"

There are few things more satisfying than finding an oasis in the desert.

The two of them entered the desert with a tight schedule and didn't bring any supplies. If they didn't have rich experience in desert survival, they might have GG in the face of waves of pursuit.

Desert Royale is true.

This is not to say casually.

Yaxiu was also a little tired. He didn't rest at all last night, and he had to set off again in the morning. He encountered three attacks on the way, as well as mercenaries, robbers, and so on. Everyone in this area knew that there was a secret treasure of the Scarlet King.

These four words are too attractive to a desert citizen.

Even though they knew that rushing towards them would most likely result in death, they would still be like moths to a flame. Yaxiu knew that this was how desert people lived.

For anything worth pursuing, they will spare no effort.

And the power of the gods, even a little bit, is enough to change their miserable lives.

The rules of the desert are twisted.

Many people here have extreme outlook on life and values ​​because they are forced by life.

"Huh~ Cool and cool." Kansar drank a few gulps and exhaled, "Axiu, how long will it take to arrive?"

"Hurry up, it will take about two hours if everything goes well, as long as you don't encounter sandstorms."

"Bah! You crow mouth, don't talk nonsense."

Kansar scolded angrily.

The two rested for a while.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed movement.

"Huh? Those people are..."

Hiding in a hidden bush, Kansar looked into the distance and wondered, "Why haven't I seen it before."

Ash took a look.