Chapter 89: Survival of the Fittest Despair Sand Sea 13
I looked at the leader of the sand thief who was falling to the ground in a mess. I suddenly flew up again and idly around the quicksand area. The sand thieves who were about to be engulfed by the quicksand were pulled up by me. Although I still had not escaped from the quicksand area, my life was temporarily saved.
Flying back to the leader of the Sha Thief, I said lightly, "You should be able to say more details."
The leader of the Shapier Barto looked at his companions in disbelief, and then looked at me again. Although he didn't say anything, I found that his eyes changed when he looked at me, and he obviously had less hatred for me, and even a little grateful.
After sorting out his thoughts, Barto said, "To be honest, it was purely accidental to catch this lady. I just acted as the Presbyterian Church. We had been wandering in the desert for a long time before we met a girl. As for why the elders wanted to catch a girl, I really don't know. And our base is still two days away toward the place where the sun sets, which is a very beautiful oasis. When Barto said this, his eyes unconsciously looked at the direction he said, and his eyes were filled with an emotion that was difficult to understand.
Although I was not very satisfied with Barto's answer, I also knew that Barto didn't know much. It seems that the answer to all mysteries must be obtained from the Presbyterian Church. Damn, what is the system doing? Why is there any Presbyterian Church in this mission of survival of the fittest? It's becoming more and more complicated.
"Batow, let's make a deal. Tell me everything you know. I'll let you save your subordinates. What do you think?" I offered a condition that Baratow could not refuse. Although this NPC is not very capable of leading troops, it is undeniable that he is still very good to his subordinates.
Sure enough, after hesitating, Batto agreed. His subordinates fell into such a field because of his leader's mistakes. Since there is a chance to save them, as long as they do not involve the secrets in the clan, it doesn't matter if they tell them.
"Well, you want to know something, just ask. As long as I, Batto, can say it, I will tell you without reservation, but I have something to say first. If the secrets in the tribe are involved, I will never say it even if I die."
Seeing my inquiring eyes, the dazzling starry sky nodded slightly.
"Okay, then let's talk about what's going on with your tribe?" I'm increasingly confused about the trial mission of the Despair of the Fitness of Survival of the Fitness, especially these smart sand thieves, who really don't understand what the system is doing.
"My tribe is the greatest sand tribe, the master of the entire desert. Our sand tribe has a brilliant desert culture. Do you know? The City of Hope is the crystallization of the wisdom of our sand tribe. It is the most beautiful and magical place in the world..." Barto seemed to have an absolute worship of his tribe. The more he said, the more excited he became, the more excited he became. At this moment, he was extremely excited, his eyes flashed with bright colors. That kind of fanatical worship was definitely not pretending.
"Wait, what did you say just now? City of Hope? How many cities of Hope are there in this desperate sand sea? I rudely interrupted Barto's long speech. Damn, why didn't I see that he was so long just now. Even if he was very proud of his background, there was no need to do this. It was no different from a fanatical religious figure. It seems that you should be careful when you are late, and don't accidentally despise the tribe he admires. This kid will definitely fight you desperately.
"Hmph, do you think it's easy to build a city in this desert. Do you know how much financial, material and manpower our Sand Clan has spent to build this city of hope? He even asked a few and told you that this one alone is a miracle." Obviously, Barto was very angry about my rudeness, but fortunately he was still rational and knew who the boss is now, so although he was not very polite in his words, it was okay in general.
Although Bato was not good at speaking, he finally gave me an answer. As for Bato's attitude, I just pretended that I didn't see it and couldn't get along with an NPC. I was full and full.
"Is your so-called base the city of Hope?" I asked in confusion. I just checked the map given to us by the system, and marked the highlights of the location of the City of Hope are still a distance away from us. According to my estimate, it is impossible to reach it within two days. What is going on? According to Batto's performance just now, the City of Hope must have a high status in the minds of their Sand Clan, and it is natural to use it as a base. But Batto said just now that it only takes two days to get from here to their base. What's going on?
Hearing my inquiry, Barto's mood suddenly became much lower. "Oh, don't mention that our home was occupied by a powerful devil, and we were driven out, so the base was temporarily set up in an oasis, but our great Sand clan will not give up. One day we will take back our own home and drive the devil away from our holy land."
When I heard what Barto said, I was stunned. Which one is the corner of this? What happened? There are demons in the City of Hope? Damn, what's going on? The system didn't say this when giving us a mission. Is this a trap?
"Tell me clearly what's going on? How can there be a demon in the City of Hope?" Even though I have always been calm, I was a little anxious. Who would have thought that the end of everyone's mind, the City of Hope is a trap? Damn the system, you are cruel enough, you really grasp human nature without missing a trace. A person, after being extremely nervous, came to a place he thought was safe, that time would be his most relaxed moment, and the system seized this moment of relaxation and gave the enemy the last blow, poison, enough poison. This move of the system is definitely the strongest killer move. I really don't know how many masters will die under this conspiracy. Although I have always considered myself a cold person and don't like to meddle in other people's business, I'm really angry at this moment. Everyone who can come here is worthy of being a master. Since he is a master, he should be respected. A master can only be defeated by someone stronger than him. Any conspiracy is not allowed.
The murderous aura, the extremely murderous aura, spread out with me as the center, and everyone present was stunned. Suddenly, they felt their hearts so heavy that they were as if a stone was pressing on it, which made them breathless.
"Lu, Lone Star," shouted with great painstaking efforts. Among all of them, she was in the worst condition. If it weren't for my elixir forcibly suppressing her illness, I would have thought she would have returned to the resurrection point and reborn.
Although the call was weak, this weak call seemed like a call from the deepest part of the soul, which brought my reason that was about to pass away back. I took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous thoughts in my heart. I finally returned to normal. As I recovered, the murderous aura in the sky also receded like a tide, and everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing the paler face of the bright starry sky, I quickly took out the water bag and poured her a few sips of water. Oh, what's wrong with me? Since I'm called a master, I should withstand any impact of wind and waves. Although the system is not very kind to do this, on the other hand, it also reminds everyone that masters cannot relax, because the strongest attacks often appear when you most unexpectedly. It is not so easy to be a real master.
"I'm sorry, I scared you, Batto, do you want to kill the demon and let your Sand Clan re-enter the City of Hope?" I asked lightly.
Without answering me, Barto just looked at me blankly. Although they are also high-intelligence NPCs, it is obvious that they are also divided into different levels. Barto undoubtedly just happens to occupy the edge of high-intelligence NPCs, so his intelligence is still a certain gap with the "experts" I met. It is obvious that Barto can't turn around for a moment. What happened just now? This terrible man actually has such a terrible murderous aura. No wonder he lost in the battle just now. Alas, level really cannot determine everything.
Finally, when I asked the third time, Barto finally woke up. After hearing my question clearly, Barto seemed very excited and kept waving his fist and said, "Of course I want to pull it. This is the dream of every warrior in our Sand Clan. As long as I can let the Sand Clan return to the City of Hope, I, Barto, are willing to give everything, even my soul."
"Okay, as long as you are willing to listen to me, I will help you drive away the demons and let your Sand Clan return to the City of Hope." I said firmly. In line with the murderous aura I had just shown, Barto couldn't help but kneel down and said tremblingly.
"Really, really? Our Sand Clan can really return to the City of Hope? Well, as long as you help our Sand Clan eliminate the demons, I, Batto, are willing to worship you as the chief and follow you until death."
As soon as Batto's words fell, the sand thieves trapped in the quicksand suddenly said in unison, "As long as the lord can fulfill his promise, we are willing to follow the lord like the leader and stop until death."
Seeing such a scene, the bright starry sky was stunned. What happened? The Black Cloud Knights composed of Gu Xinghan and his twelve guardians were already terrifying enough, but if these hundred well-trained sand thieves were added, my god, the Black Cloud Knights would be really terrible. If the former Black Cloud Knights had flaws, it was that its number was really small, but if these hundred sand thieves were joined, it would be completely different. Will there be a knights that could compete with the Black Cloud Knights at that time? Oh my God, it would be scary to think about it.
I didn't notice the unnatural nature of the bright starry sky. At this moment, I was very excited to distribute it, "Okay, let's go back to the base first. My lonely star cold will let the Sand Clan return to the City of Hope."
Chapter completed!