Chapter 1869
"Hu——"
The sound of a broken crossbow suddenly came from the air.
Dak turned his head suddenly and saw that Baiyin, who was covered in blood, actually pulled out a small foldable crossbow arrow from his sleeve, and then followed his initial memory and suddenly shot an arrow towards the direction where Dak was standing!
This arrow was a stroke of genius.
If Dak was pierced by this arrow, the hyena man would be able to turn the tide.
"Puff!"
The crossbow arrow entered the body, making a cracking sound of piercing into the flesh.
"Ah——"
The fat lady screamed suddenly, and the crossbow arrow actually pierced into her heart - if the fat in the heart was not thick enough, she would have died on the spot!
Baiyin had sharp eyes and ears and realized on the spot that his arrow had missed the target.
But the door of the tavern was very far away from the position where the fat lady was standing. How did he miss the target to such an extent?
Did he get the direction wrong, or did the fat lady move in the illusion?
In a short time, he felt dizzy and could no longer tell the direction.
[Dream Demon] moved around in [Nightmare Space] like a phantom.
The hyenas of the Jedi Gang and the hyenas of the Triumvirate drew their swords against each other under the guidance of the illusion.
All he saw when he opened his eyes were evil spirits, and there were no companions around.
The sounds of fighting and shouting rang out fiercely on the street outside the tavern, one after another.
In the tavern, the people who witnessed the whole process felt the temperature drop sharply and felt cold all over.
At some point, Dak Dimon disappeared at the door of the tavern, and the dark and gorgeous carriage also quietly merged into the night.
The moonlight poured, the purple fog filled the streets, the smell of blood gradually flowed, and the sounds of fighting continued.
[Dream Demon] completely released his nature, and the eerie and terrifying screams echoed in the air, entangled in everyone's ears like a nightmare.
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The backyard of the tavern
Malt finally brought his beloved little sand cart.
The sand cart was too small to fit in a carriage, but the roof was spacious and only needed to be secured with a few long ropes.
Karaha Territory was no longer habitable, so Dak was going to go straight into the desert, find a sheltered place in the desert, and spend the night in the carriage.
The group of hyenas outside the tavern were elite, but they were only elite.
The Jedi Gang and the Triumvirate must be more powerful than this to be able to run rampant in Karaha Territory until now, and they should not be underestimated.
When the [Moon Goddess Chariot] rose to the sky, Dak asked the rather reserved Mai Ya casually: "There should be more powerful people in those gangs outside, right?"
Maiya knew this very well, and did not dare to hide it at the moment, and said: "The three giants of Karaha Territory, the Jedi Gang, the Three Heads Society and the Bone Society, are all closely related to the local government. These gangs also raise magicians. Those magicians can cast spells and poison, and they are insidious and vicious. There are also some people from the Sand Tribe who defected from our tribe and chose to attach themselves to them."
Dak asked: "Then are there any magicians?"
Maiya thought for a while and said: "There shouldn't be... In fact, I can't tell the difference between a magician and a magician, but I heard that there is a magician guest in the lord's mansion, but no one has seen his appearance."
Dak nodded slightly, knowing what he was thinking.
The resources in the Death Desert are relatively poor, and there is no supply for the huge demand for magicians, unless they are magicians who specialize in the [Desert] system.
Since it is rumored that there are some in the lord's mansion, there must be some.
It is normal that magicians are secluded and no one has seen them.
And there may be more than one.
In this case, if you assume that the other party has only one magician, then you will definitely suffer in the end.
The early system of the magician is not complicated. You only need to have the corresponding qualifications to get started. Having a magician means having multiple apprentices. These are all very simple inferences.
However, Dak and his party are not planning to stay in Karaha Territory.
After leaving Karaha Territory, the Death Desert is so large that even if Karaha Territory has a hundred magicians, it is difficult to find them riding the [Moon Goddess Carriage].
Unless there is a fortune teller who is willing to pay a price to predict their location.
"What a trouble..."
Dak sighed slightly, leaned against the lathe, and looked down at the rising and falling sand sea on the ground and the whistling yellow sand in the sky.
[The Chariot of the Moon Goddess] left Karaha Territory in a blink of an eye and entered the endless Death Desert.
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Covered by the dust.
A group of short desert dwarves, who seemed to be carved out of the same mold, carried swords and axes and looked up at the sky.
One of the desert dwarves held a huge mechanical compass in his hand, with eight pointers on the compass spinning wildly.
The desert dwarf was sweating, and he kept injecting his scarce magic power, and finally stabilized the compass pointer.
The leader, Nugget, had fierce eyebrows, a black headband on his head, a metal mask on his face, short hair standing up, short limbs but strong and strong, and a scimitar in his hand with a golden handle, emitting a faint golden light in the dark.
He lowered his head and asked, "What's going on?"
The desert dwarf holding the compass was called Barros. He said quickly, "I got a feeling. It's in this direction. Moa Po really didn't lie to us!"
Nuggets grinned, "I never thought that our Golden Country thief was actually an ancient survivor. Moa Po said she got a revelation in her dream, but I didn't believe it at first."
Burrows said: "I remember when I was a child, I used this compass to prop up the corner of the table. I said this compass has eight hands and can't determine the direction. What use can it be? It turns out that it can take us home. pointer."
"Yes, go home! Haha, we are just going home!" Barros shouted suddenly, "Boys, get on the sand truck and rush with me! Don't let that bad boy Shim get the first advantage."Group>∵ ：㈧㈤…㈦∷.㈥∏≌㈥】<㈢㈣⊙㈣㈡! Glory can only belong to us desert dwarves!”
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The Lord's Mansion of Kalaha.
Sim, the thief of the Golden Land, was drinking tea with the lord.
Unlike the desert dwarf Nugget, although Shim also belongs to the Golden Land, he is of gray elf descent. In addition to his dark skin tone, his face also inherited the elf's refinement.
Of course, it is impossible for the remnants of ancient times to survive to this day only by intermarriage within the clan. They have already integrated into the blood of other races, thus dividing them into different factions.
Of course, they are all demi-humans.
In the Golden Land, the desert dwarf clan headed by Nugget, the gray elf clan headed by Him, and the human clan headed by Alibaba are the largest clans among them.
When Nugget led the desert dwarves into the Desert of Death, Shim came to the Kalaha Territory, and he wanted to rent a magister from the Kalaha Lord.
On the other side, Alibaba found the Sand Clan people.
Alibaba ranks last among the three thieves in Golden Township. He is the weakest and has the smallest voice. He also likes farming - what do you want to do farming in the desert?
Therefore, he is not favored by most thieves in Golden Village. Even those with the most obvious human origins have switched to other thieves.
However, his status as a human clan allowed him to maintain a good relationship with the Sand Clan.
And he came here this time to borrow malt from the Sand Clan.
But when he arrived at the Sandworm Tavern, he only saw purple smoke covering the entire street!
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The Desert of Death, before a huge boulder smoothed by wind and sand.
[Moon Chariot] appeared from the darkness.
Dak walked out of it with Ma Ya and asked, "Is this here?"
"Yes." Mai Ya nodded in agreement, knowing that it was time for her to show off.
So as soon as she finished speaking, she jumped down from the carriage. The sand on the ground undulated and turned into stone pillars to catch her.
She stood on the stone pier, spread her fingers, and pressed lightly on the foot of the boulder. The yellow sand below suddenly separated to both sides as if consciously, forming a passage leading to the ground.
The center of this boulder was hollowed out, forming an extremely private space.
There are many secret spaces like this in the desert, and they are basically created by the people of the Sand Clan.
The secret space in front of him was dug out by Ma Ya himself.
"go."
Dark whispered.
[Little Demon Beast] immediately spread its wings and flew out, disappearing at the end of the passage in an instant.
Two or three minutes later, it flew out again, looking excited.
Duck smiled, then drove the carriage into the passage and entered under the boulder - in fact, it was a whole mountain, with only the top of the mountain exposed, like a boulder.
The space dug out inside the mountain has been reinforced and is quite spacious.
Against the inner wall, there are tables, chairs and stone beds. With a little cleaning, it becomes a complete residence.
After everyone entered, the sand and dust outside naturally covered it up, and the entrance to the passage disappeared. When the wind blew, the only traces disappeared.
The three of them got off the carriage, observed the cave, and marveled.
This kind of hidden space is simply unimaginable to those who have never been to the Desert of Death.
Looking at their curious expressions, Mai Ya finally felt a little proud.
But soon, Dak unfolded [Paradise], raising the environment of this secret space to a height that it could not reach.
Stay here tonight.
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Malya had never thought that she could stay in such a comfortable place in the desert - no, even in Kalaha Territory, she had never lived in such a bedroom that looked like a princess's room.
The limited space in the cave was perfectly utilized. Everyone present had a different room. The soft bed seemed to make people melt, and they were instantly immersed in it.
"Is this the power of the Magister?"
Mai Ya buried her cheek into the pillow and couldn't help but let out an envious cry.
If she also had this ability, wouldn't it...become the world's number one desert guide in an instant?
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"That's pretty much it."
In another room, Dark summoned the last magic elf for night vigil and put the magic card away.
They did not adjust their work and rest schedules, and still maintained the normal habit of staying up at night and getting up during the day. In order to prepare for tomorrow's trip to the desert, they naturally needed a good sleep.
As for Malt...of course, he needs to follow the employer's schedule.
After everything was arranged, Dak walked out of the room, and then the others came outside and gathered around the fountain.
Before going to bed, they need to further confirm tomorrow's itinerary and learn more.
Before, in the Sandworm Tavern, there were many people and eyes, so it was not appropriate to say more.
Now that they are stationed outside, many things that cannot be said must be explained clearly, especially the communication with Malt.
Of course, Dak can't regard the guide he met for the first time as his own, but since he has confirmed that he will go with her, he naturally has to give her a certain degree of trust, and the gap in information may bring some bad effects to the follow-up.
Therefore, the first thing he has to tell Malt is the purpose of their trip - there is actually nothing to hide.
"Sit down." Dak invited Malt to sit on the stone pier.
Malt behaved very obediently and had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.
After living in the desert for a long time, you will know that knowing too much about some things is not good.