Chapter 373 Rock Bird Taliyah

Chapter 373 Rock Sparrow Taliya

Berjun.

A busy and orderly port terminal.

The morning sun shines obliquely on the dark blue sea, and a ship loaded with cargo slowly approaches in the sunset.

The blue flag hanging on the mast flutters in the sea breeze, and the engraved patterns are complex and mysterious, like an ancient legend from the Ionian Islands

On the sturdy deck, a girl with short brown hair stands quietly, looking over the side of the ship, looking at the city in sight.

The girl is wearing a bright red coat, which is particularly eye-catching under the sun.

The collar of the coat is cleverly inlaid with decorations that look like lark feathers.

The lining is soft purple, which contrasts sharply with the red of the coat, but it is harmonious.

She wears a pair of linen trousers on her lower body, which looks comfortable and soft.

The girl's brown eyes look at the approaching Berjun, full of memories.

She almost forgot how much she missed the furnace-like warmth of Shurima.

On the yellow sandy land, hundreds of people gathered together, joined hands like clouds, sweated like rain, talked and laughed loudly, bargained, swore, etc. at a very fast speed.

Outsiders who saw this scene would always think that they were arguing all the time.

"My hometown!"

Taliyah whispered softly. In her past journeys, she had never seen the same passionate and unrestrained customs and customs anywhere else.

Ionia is like a fairyland, and the tundra of Freljord is also uniquely magnificent.

But when she stepped onto the port pier of Beljur, the scorching sun of Shurima steamed all these memories in an instant.

Taliyah closed her eyes and sensed the bedrock deep in this land. The trembling she felt reminded her of the spiced tea brewed by Babayan.

She exhaled lightly, listened to the familiar voice in her ears, walked up the stone steps to the dock, and the smile on her face was almost stretched to her ears.

Even if a black stone used to maintain [Noxtora] passed by her head, it did not affect her mood.

Taliyah did not stay at the dock for long, because the several Noxian warships parked in the port reminded her of the bad memories in the past.

The Noxian Empire Navy Fleet, the Ionian Islands, and the devastating war.

She was very nervous, afraid that someone would recognize her former identity.

So many powerful extraordinary people who participated in the war should not remember a beginner like her.

Taliyah quickly left the dock and entered the city to buy some travel supplies. She accidentally heard the messages in the market.

Some caravans brought back news from the depths of the Shurima Desert that were either contradictory or magical.

For example, warriors transformed from yellow sand, arcane thunderstorms descending on sunny days, and water sources that appeared out of thin air that no one remembered, etc.

After hearing this, Taliyah frowned slightly. Could it be that the existence that had died for countless epochs was really going to be reborn?

She hurriedly bought supplies and came to the south gate of Beljur, waiting for a caravan willing to take her.

However, many caravans that walked out of the city gate saw that Taliyah was a petite and weak woman and directly rejected her request.

"Hey, it seems to be a caravan from Piltover?"

Taliyah saw a fully armed caravan walking out of the city gate, glanced at the emblem engraved on the carriage, and greeted it.

In her impression, the caravans in Piltover are widely operated, and occasionally carry guests for long-distance travel.

"Hello, can you take me a ride?"

She looked at the leader of the caravan, a thin woman with cold eyes like polished black marble.

"Sorry, we won't take you." Xiamara refused directly.

Then she led the caravan behind her to leave Beljur, leaving Taliyah who was rejected there.

Taliya is a wandering wizard with the ability to manipulate rocks.

But the Shurima Desert is too vast and boundless. Once you lose your direction, it will completely bury a transcendent.

Therefore, few people choose to cross the Shurima Desert alone.

Just as Taliya continued to wait for the next caravan, the distant Shamara returned riding the Doman beast.

The Doman beast is a creature unique to the Shurima continent. It is huge and moves slowly.

They have a huge chitinous shell to protect themselves, and the power of evolution allows them to survive in the long-term drought and harsh environment of Shurima.

It is an indispensable choice for most caravans when traveling far away!

"Follow the team." Shamara looked at the woman in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Ah, my name is Taliya, thank you very much for your help."

Taliya was stunned at first, then showed a look of surprise and bowed to thank her.

After a moment,

Taliyah sat quietly on the back of the giant beast, and the huge felt tent blocked the scorching sun.

Beside her was a man with a simple face and a gauze headscarf.

Seeing Taliyah's observing eyes, Huo Jixing turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on her.

Taliyah, the rock bird!

When he left Beljuen, he recognized Taliyah's identity. Her dress was too eye-catching, and her body was filled with abnormal magical energy.

He also ordered Xiamara to take Taliyah with him.

Yes, Huo Jixing changed his appearance again and became a member of the caravan.

And Xiamara was the caravan consul of the Midalda family.

Arranged by Jarl himself, he was responsible for assisting Huo Jixing on this journey.

"Hello, my name is Charles." Huo Jixing extended his right hand and greeted.

Taliya smiled, shook it lightly, and then retracted his palm.

"Hello, my name is Taliya."

She seemed to be always full of enthusiasm, innocent and firm.

But some people regarded her gentleness and kindness as a manifestation of cowardice, and finally paid the price for their stupidity.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm following the caravan to Keneser."

Xiamara's caravan was doing business in Narimaj silk, and the plan for this trip was to go south to Keneser.

The Doman beast also carried some of the specialties of Beljuen, mammoth wool and horn plates on its back.

It can be made into felt, which is very warm.

They first transported it to Keneser for trading, buying local specialties, and then went to Narimaj.

They would also pass by some markets and cities on the way for supplies and trading.

"Oh, Keneser is notorious. Be careful when passing through the nearby Great Sai Desert."

Taliyah talked to Huo Jixing based on her memory.

She identified Huo Jixing's identity as a merchant from the gauze headscarf she wore.

"Great Sai Desert?"

Huo Jixing thought of a huge desert area near Keneser and nodded gently.

There is another way to survive in the ruthless land of Shurima.

Become a looter, and then join a strong enough bandit group.

They don't survive by their own labor and trade, but by violence.

"Don't worry, our caravan is very strong, and those bandit groups dare not come."

Huo Jixing noticed that the snow-white Poro in his arms was a little restless, and he pressed the little guy silently, signaling it to be quiet.

"Oh, I've also heard about the power of the Piltover Chamber of Commerce. It seems that you have the power of so-called Hextech weapons." Taliyah asked curiously.

When she was learning to control her rock magic power in the Ionian Islands, she saw the Piltover caravan.

"Yeah, yes."

Huo Jixing stretched out his hand and pointed to the Doman giant beast that was walking slowly in front of him. There was a small group of caravan guards on its back.

"See the metal weapons they are carrying? Those are energy weapons made by Hextech."

"If there are looters coming, you will see those weapons erupt with amazing damage."

Taliyah supported her chin with her palm and nodded repeatedly after hearing Huo Jixing's words.

Suddenly!

She sensed the restlessness of the rock bed deep in the land and realized that a group of people were approaching the caravan quickly in the distance.

It was Shakar!