Netheril Glory Chapter 404: Caravan
The time is now approaching noon. The sun in the desert is still scorching every inch of the land. The rolling heat waves slowly flow on the sand. The image of the dunes in the distance has become hazy under the interference of the sun. .
Pushing open the door of the carriage, Ovak walked out of the carriage in a sound of "creep" peculiar to the old wooden door.
The scene of a busy caravan is displayed in front of the Black Dragon. This not-so-large team seems to be camping. A strong businessman is orderly taking the sackcloth tent off the camel. Five The huge camel was arranged in the direction of the wind to block the wind and sand, and in the center of the camp, a campfire was already burning.
"Master, good afternoon."
Just when Ouwain was about to take his steps, a crisp girl rang around Ouwain.
"Oh...Oh, noon."
Because the Black Dragon at this time is not capable of large-scale soul perception, the appearance of this female voice makes Owak a little caught off guard,
However, thinking of the "identity" he should have now, Ovain responded as if he were a weak aristocrat. He had to say that Ovain’s acting skills were not the same as that of Punk. In contrast, even the most professional performers who he plays are not even the most professional performers.
However... his performance is destined to be useless. When he saw the girl with wheat skin around him, Ovakine knew that he did not need to pretend.
Because this wheat-colored girl is the girl who awakened Ovaqin before, and most importantly, she is also a professional.
Although the girl is only a ninth-level probationary stalker, as a professional, under the condition that Ovaqin has not concealed the soul level, when the two people are so close to each other, the other party judges a The true level of the master-level strong is obviously not difficult.
"Too bad luck, it seems to be confusing, I should have cured the "Soul Wave Silence" on the necklace well..."
Looking at the bright purple eyes of the girl in front of her, Ovakine can only sigh in silence.
At the beginning, he also thought that there will be professionals in this caravan. After all, a team that travels through the desert can’t not hire one or two professionals as mercenaries, but Owak’s idea is to eat. Order something and then apprehend a few ordinary businessmen with apprentice hypnosis magic and leave quietly. Unfortunately, the Black Dragon couldn't think of it. The caravan threw themselves to the hired professionals for care at the beginning.
So...identity was exposed from the beginning, what should I do now?
Looking at the girl’s eyes full of surprises and curiosity without any fear, Owack felt aggravated by the tingling of his soul.
Keep killing everyone in the caravan with the formal strength that you can barely maintain? Then leave with supplies? Don’t make trouble, that’s the Punk approach. Owak can’t do that kind of thing anyway. In fact, now Black Dragon wants to trade some food and water with caravans with some valuable things. After all, it’s worthless. Toys, Owak really put a lot of gifts from the ministers in the storage ring of the "King of the Dragon King".
However, just when the black dragon wanted a big hand to take out a lot of delicate silk, the beautiful girl stretched out a finger and put it on Ovakine’s lips, then, very close The Ovain girl said quickly in a very small voice:
"Don’t say anything, don’t take out your belongings. I didn’t tell anyone about your identity. Now you can continue to be a respected young master. Now listen to me quietly. First: don’t give these merchants property. They All of them are working under a large gold master. The finances you give will only cause them unnecessary trouble. Second: don’t reveal your identity as a master professional. This desert is for any profession that reaches the master level. The people are very, very unfriendly. I will answer your specific questions at the campfire party. Now please keep silent, respected strong man."
Hearing the girl’s serious voice, Owak looked at the girl’s pupil with confusion, but now the Black Dragon has lost the ability to perceive the thinking of others. He can only see a serious look in the girl’s pupil. There is a touch of perseverance or even pleading.
Don’t think much, the decisive Owak nodded seriously and agreed with the young girl’s proposal. Although this "crazy sand sea" desert was bordered by the Hoss Mountains, even Owakwyn thought of it. Little is known, no matter when, the very poor areas of the Faerun plane are always covered with a mysterious veil, such mystery may help to create a very effective obstacle to the hunter, but at the same time, It is equally unfriendly to fugitives.
The girl seemed relieved to see Owak quickly agreed to her proposal.
"Hoo, great, although it’s a little scary, but you don’t have to worry about it for a while, the humped camels can usually go to sleep without sleep, but they need to rest for a full day every five or six days of travel. Sleep, so here the caravan will also spend a whole day. I will explain a lot of things to you at night. Before that, let’s enjoy the delicious food of the desert. Oh, yes, my name is Aisha, special You can call me Xiao Ai Yo for special treatment."
After speaking quickly, the girl who claimed to be Aisha left Ovaqin like an elegant cat, but her departure and arrival seemed a little quick, and Ovaqin didn’t have time to say a few words. words.
"Funny girl".
Looking at Aisha running to help the merchants clean up the wood~IndoMTL.com~Owak raised his eyebrows for playfulness and gave his own evaluation. He was able to encounter such a wild and beautiful beauty in a tense escape Girl, Owak feels a little bit more relaxed in his heart.
But soon, Black Dragon’s emotions cannot be relaxed.
Standing beside the carriage with a fairly wide view, Owak saw several businessmen resting in a pile, but these very tired businessmen did not chat and ridicule as he thought, only to see those bodies The thin people actually took out a small black statue and began to pray. Five or six strangely shaped statues were grasped in the hands by several people with the strength of rubbing their palms. The greasy expression began to slowly appear on their faces. .
"Is a cult?"
Seeing such a scene, Ovaqin's expression immediately became dignified.
"Alas, I really don’t know if it’s right or wrong to choose this desert to escape. If there is a cult, the Punk’s killing should also be hindered, but... the difficulty of hiding myself is also greatly increased. "".
Feeling the weak feeling of almost no improvement in his own soul, Ovakine inevitably gave birth to some bad hunches.
But this is the end, and there is no room for recovery in his current state.
"Eat something first, at least you can listen to what the girl will say, the rest... I am afraid I can only count on the blessing of the old man".
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