Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 254: Take one hair to move the whole body
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For these thieves who have gathered to a certain extent, how can the money for intercepting and killing small caravans be enough to live?
If they could endure hunger and poverty, they wouldn't come to the desert to be thieves.
Those who are really forced to enter the desert will not join their ranks.
Therefore, the caravans that the nobles used to travel freely in the desert... especially those transporting special minerals, were all raided.
To be able to enter the desert to transport ore in such a terrible drought, these caravans naturally have a lot of special materials in their hands, such as clear water beads and nutrition beads.
After the thieves saw the luxury of the noble caravan for the first time, there is no need to mention what will happen later.
Maybe the family that can send caravans into the desert is easy to deal with, and which one doesn't have a stronghold on the main oasis?
Before the undead could make any moves, the coalition of nobles did not hesitate to attack the oasis occupied by the bandits.
Of course, Hill could feel that the undead side also contributed to making the two sides match up so quickly.
For example, a certain well-known provocateur Zhu Meili.
But he couldn't figure out how this man did it.
Everything seems natural, the only abnormality is that the development is too fast...far faster than these thieves without vision.
Logically speaking, it's not that they are so hungry that they can't help it. They would never think of detouring to the big commercial road where the oasis occupied by nobles collects road taxes to make trouble.
After all, for thousands of years, the powerful and terrifying fighting power of the noble private army has left a big mark in their minds.
Hill didn't want to admit that his brain wasn't fast enough and his eyesight wasn't sharp enough... After all, those small teams also started live broadcasts, so he could only blame too many things that distracted him.
For example, when a certain great sage was forced to go to Liangshan and did not dare to make a promise: "I will pay double what I said just now! Is it okay to give her an abortion?"
Although Scarlett, who was dumbfounded, and the other great sages quickly turned their heads to attack the great sage Danboluo, who also dropped his jaw to the ground, the negotiations began to return to the beginning.
After all, they haven't completely turned their backs. The situation of the two parties who are fighting is comparable to some of the world-famous divorce lawsuits that Hill saw back then: this is still a kid with a ball. If he doesn't learn well in the future, he really doesn't deserve it. Expensive education funds... Before he was born, he might even have all the resources to become a great sage.
That's the kind of luxury that even a pen and an eraser have to write down what brand they need.
The women and children of the Ismail family who almost killed Luximar for their family property probably never imagined that they could really bankrupt their families and work hard with others after entering the heavenly realm. It's not yet clear if it's a son or a daughter.
Anyway, according to Hill's observation, Ismail has already dumped all his property. The current limit of the struggle between the two sides is Scarlet's hope that Ismail can live long enough to enter the heavenly realm. Better, hand over Danboluo's latest alchemy weapon technology, and Ismail is not as generous as the Scarlet people think... He was born in a non-magic world and is a scientist competing with many countries. In fact, they are more sensitive to the existence of the country.
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He would rather pay money, even an expensive price that everyone knows he has to sell out the last piece of iron ore in Ismail to pay.
The great sages in Danboluo were full of disdainful anger at his lower body that had no place to rest at first, but in this long-lasting and exhausting negotiation, they slowly Slowly regained a little respect for Ismail.
At least when this person made a mistake, he didn't want to pull others into the water to help pay off the debt.
There is still a little commitment.
When Hill turned his head to look at Luximar who was working hard in the desert, his heart was filled with awe of the word "luck".
Even the things he didn't want, those who had hurt him, didn't have the qualifications.
At that time, Hill couldn't help but examine himself... His luck belonged to him, and he wasn't entangled by any world, right?
After checking it several times, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The only one who can pull him back is Trasil.
And everything about Trasil is what he willingly accepted.
The practice of never having causality beyond the mortal level with any world allows Hill to continue to walk freely in the multiverse.
Otherwise, he would definitely have to turn around and clean up all karma now.
Hill couldn't help telling himself that he must continue to maintain this practice in the future, and he must not have any greed because he is always accompanied by luck.
Hmm... These days, if you can fall to his death on the pit, it must be full of high-level artifacts, right?
Hill blinked, and reluctantly warned himself not to be too proud and complacent, lest the horse stumble, and then continued to observe the dynamics in the desert.
Why can't he see at which step the fast forward button was pressed?
Originally thinking that he had grown enough to ignore most of the schemes and tricks, Hill slowly squeezed his pride back... Jiangshan is easy to change, and his temperament is hard to change, he still obeys the rules honestly It's the way people should go!
The war in the desert seems to have nothing to do with the undead. They even looked at the desert for a while after searching the desert, and then turned back to their own oasis... Devi, who used the red willow as his family badge Earl of Lowe.
This is the family title and emblem chosen by Luximar himself. He hopes that he can take root in this place like the red willow that survives tenaciously in the desert.
When he wrote his name as Lucimal E. Devello, it was as if a heavy iron plate that he never dared to leave was removed from his body.
Abnormally vivid proof of what is truly a relief.
However, the return of the undead did not change the situation of some people in the desert.
What once allowed them to live no differently from those in the country was the unimpeded desert that was in the hands of that lady.
When the undead didn't choose the oasis on the main road at the beginning, they once celebrated their luck, but now, they are full of infinite gloom... It's better to let the undead control that oasis!
At least compared to the current situation where they can't even deliver a bottle of water, they would rather find a way under the supervision of the undead, at least that way they still have a chance.
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Anyway, the undead who are allies with Danboluo, it is impossible to directly attack the stronghold of the nobles of Danboluo!
But now, it was the Desert Bandit Group who did it!
Could they talk to the Sand Bandits about the nonsense that you have torn up the tacit understanding in the past?
However, the undead are just a small oasis outside of the business road.
Although they can choose to be shameless and ask the undead to help clean up several large thief camps near the business road, it is impossible for other big nobles to agree!
And as long as they can't reach a consensus, it is impossible for the undead to bypass the noble council and do it themselves.
However, the fighting power of the noble private army...they can end the battle within three months is because they don't want to waste their energy in the desert.
Of course, for other people, especially the slaves in the past, it's just that they can't eat fresh food for three months, can't take a bath, and drink water. Can still boil.
But for the ladies and masters who came from a wealthy family, or even went from being a nobleman in the territory to today because of Lucy Ella, it is simply a matter of not being able to take a bath for a week, and even eating shriveled apples. unbearable.
Even if everyone understands that once she walks out of this oasis and is discovered by the Danboluo royal family and nobles who have been eyeing her, Lucy Ella may have to face some unexpected risks...not to mention the result of being discovered by the undead.
Everyone knows that the aristocrats in the desert oasis will cooperate with Ioska to invade the Kane Valley because of the needles and threads of the past Pearl of Danboluo.
The undead don't need to find any excuses to deal with her.
However, what does that have to do with them poor, blinded descendants of nobles?
When Lucy Ella, who was high above her, was communicating with a cute boy who was two years younger than herself, realized that something was wrong, in the oasis she was in, she no longer knew when ~IndoMTL.com~ quietly Dozens of people are missing.
It stands to reason that they will be notified in time, as the servants of her eyeliner, it is the first time that they are unresponsive.
Due to the lack of water, the servants smell a bit too strong.
Young ladies and young masters of noble origin basically don't allow this kind of servants to enter their houses these days... Who doesn't have alchemy household equipment in their hands?
In the past, when it was necessary to maintain the high profile of the nobility, these things could not be used, and even the knives and forks had to be arranged by the servants.
But compared to being stinky food, it's not like they can't do it themselves.
Because of such a negligence, Lucy Ella found that she had to choose whether to wait for death or continue to flee... Then who would choose to wait for death?
But the more frightening thing is that most of the small oases where they can replenish food and water have been cleaned up by the undead.
An oasis where there is no controller, and even the undead may roar again at any time, a large migration team like them cannot go at all.
Squatting in the room, looking at the desert map with a melancholy Lucy Ella, she no longer cared about communicating with the little boy.
After all, although she is still so beautiful, her too ferocious expression is not suitable for the other party to see.
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She still has a way to avoid the undead.
But it is very difficult to have a little leisure time to talk about love without working so hard.
Unless, she chooses to surrender to Ioska, the God of Portal.
But there's no way she could do that.