Chapter 401 Talking

"Bonfire party, humans actually hold bonfire parties."

At this time, Owakyin sat quietly in the shadow of an inconspicuous giant hump camel. The two-meter-high giant bonfire lit by the merchants in the distance remained silent for a long time, watching the jumping flames. fell silent.

He remembered the tribe of the half-dragon people. When Aowakin was still a young dragon, the bonfire party in the half-dragon tribe was like this: flammable wooden branches were erected to light a warm flame...

After the Dragon Roar Kingdom was destroyed, Owak felt that he suddenly became sentimental. The memory of the half-dragon tribe always appeared in the mind of the black dragon from time to time, and every time he fell into the memory, Owak would Feeling very overwhelmed.

For example, now, the black dragon, who is too focused on memory, almost didn't even realize that Aisha had quietly walked to his side.

"Master, I brought you the latest roasted fire beetle meat. This is a portion with spices added. Generally speaking, only me, a mercenary, can enjoy this kind of treatment."

Sitting carelessly next to Owakin, Aisha put a large pot of white and tender roasted meat in front of her. Through the swaying dim light of the fire, Aowakin was able to see the crystal clear fat and tender meat on the roasted meat. Texture, if you don't listen to Aisha's introduction, it's hard to imagine that this is the fleshy quality of insects.

Although there was a bit of unhappiness interrupted by memories, Aowakin didn't show his feelings on his face. In the heart of Mai Heilong, all the pain, sorrow, and hatred were destined to be buried deeply, buried in... It's enough to just remember it firmly.

Gently holding a piece of warm roasted meat, Owakyin put the piece of meat into his mouth while maintaining a slow and orderly dining etiquette as if nothing had happened. Sarah chatted.

"Fire beetle? It should be a large insect. Is this kind of creature the staple food here?"

"Hmm, they are all staple foods. They are really not small. The size of a fire beetle is almost as big as a farmer's fat calf."

Now the merchants seem to be singing songs around the campfire, but Elsa's voice is still clearly heard in the singing and dancing.

"It's not hard to catch these stupid bugs. Most of them act alone outside the mating season, and these beetles are not magical creatures. Although they are called fire beetles, they are only called fire red because their carapaces are fiery red..."

Under a starry night sky, Aowakin just ate the roast meat quietly while listening to Aisha introduce useful or useless information to himself. As time went by, Aisha’s tone changed from What started out as effusive became more and more rigid, more and more... speechless.

Silence... fell between the two of them. Although the caravan camp is not quiet at all, the merchants in the team who have traveled hard for more than a week are all singing and venting their exhaustion from the journey. The noisy body and people The shadows flickering in the firelight together create a lively scene.

However, in this inconspicuous corner belonging to Aisha and Owakin, an atmosphere of silence is spreading more and more.

"Wow, that's enough, my young master, that's right, I just want to ask you something, do you have to force a girl to ask for it, can't you ask a question with a little gentlemanly spirit"?

Swallowing the last piece of roast meat in one gulp, the girl who finally couldn't help the awkward chatter approached Ovacin angrily. After a long silence, Aisha seemed to be planning to get to the point.

"Acting like a seasoned adventurer, but... in fact, she is a little girl after all."

Smiling and looking at the face of the girl who was close at hand, Owak was not surprised. In fact, the girl's reaction was under the control of the black dragon. After all, although the black dragon lost the ability to cast spells, with his thousands of years of life experience It is still very simple to see through a little girl.

Seeing that there was no way to continue the delay, Aisha took a deep breath, and put on a serious expression and said to Ovacin:

"Where do I start? That... I must have noticed that adults always take out those ugly statuettes in the caravan to pray."

Upon hearing the topic of the statue, Ovacin also became serious:

"Yes, I noticed, it doesn't look like a normal religion, those statues look very weird."

"That's a cult. It's a cult that calls itself the "Nightmare Sect". They have an extremely large sphere of influence in this raging sea of ​​sand. The lords are all serving this cult, and the Biuchera kingdom in the raging sea of ​​sand has been completely infiltrated by them, and this terrifying "Nightmare Sect" has also controlled several tribes of goatmen in the desert..."

As she spoke, Aisha's tone was full of anger towards the cult and pleas to Owakin. By this time, the meaning of the girl was self-evident.

"Then, beautiful lady, I think the help you need is about this "Nightmare Sect"."

Seeing the girl's eyes full of anticipation without answering, Aowakin could only rub his brows with a headache and sigh helplessly:

"Well, you're done talking about the cult, and now I have to tell you something about me, and I'm sure you can see that I'm badly wounded, and I'm sure I didn't do it myself, As a matter of fact, an enemy that I don't share with me is chasing after me, even if I just stay here, I don't know if it will bring disaster to you, so how can I help you like this?"

Speaking of punk, hatred flashed in Ovacin's eyes again. In order to hide the hatred that was burning again, Ovacin had to turn his head quickly and pretend to be watching the bonfire.

However, Aisha seemed unwilling to give up at this point. Seeing Owakyin turned his head, the girl who thought she was going to be rejected couldn't help but panic:

"Everyone who comes to this desert must be the enemy of the Nightmare Sect. The expansion of this cult is unscrupulous, especially for the master-level powerhouses who enter the desert. I will also be entangled by the Nightmare Sect, as long as..."

The girl's voice became more and more urgent, and the fire light flickered on her wheat-colored skin.

But... just when Aisha was unwilling to give up and wanted to continue persuading, an accident in the caravan interrupted the conversation between Aowakin and Aisha.

In the dimly lit night, a man with wounds all over his body rushed to the camp, but the words he yelled made the entire caravan fall into silence in an instant:

"It's not good...it's not good, the sheep-headed men attacked the town, the three towns in front are being attacked by the sheep-headed men, and now there is a large group of sheep-headed men rushing towards us"!