She Is Not a Witch Chapter 108: Desert Thief
Western Continent, the original Falcon Kingdom.
The sky is full of yellow sand all over the world, and there are yellow dust and sand floating in the wind everywhere. This is a dry and hot world.
The sun is scorching the crystal sand, scorching hot. At this noon, a team of camels were walking on the hills and marching into the distance.
They accurately calculated the required distance, and finally rushed to an oasis in the desert to rest before dark.
This is a shelter from the wind, surrounded by hills of yellow sand, and a crescent-like lake falls in it. The lake is clear and looks like a mirror under the scorching sun, extremely magnificent.
Compared with the silence during the day, it will become lively before night. Many residents or tourists walked out of the tents and adobe houses, and they gathered in the market, trading goods and exchanging information.
These caravans from far away carry goods from all over the place, stacked together, illuminated by a torch, reflecting all kinds of attractive light.
Among them, there are sugar cubes, wheat grains, utensils from Crancia, fur blankets from the Gufia steppe, dried bacon, exquisite crossbows, machetes, alchemy artifacts from the south, and There are exotic wines, special preserved fruits, and gorgeous silks shipped from far abroad.
Although the desert is barren, the falcon hinterland after crossing the desert, amidst the high mountain cliffs, is rich in some metals and gems. If you change to the outside world, it is also invaluable.
But the most lively place in this oasis today is not the stalls selling goods, but a towering tent. A piece of colorful flags was hung on a string outside the tent, and there was a sound of snare drums and strings tempting to go there.
"Tickets are 10 silver coins, everyone line up, don't squeeze." A thin bald man holding a loudspeaker and shouting loudly, in front of him is a group of guests waiting to enter.
"So hot?" A traveler who had just arrived here recently asked in surprise, seeing that he was dressed from the north.
"Haha, you just didn't understand this. That's the famous Fenghua Opera Company." A dark-skinned companion put his arm around his shoulder, and pointed to the metal flower spinning in the wind on the top of the tent.
"The former Cang Zhi Ge Ji came from this troupe." He raised his arm and greeted a distant acquaintance.
"I won't let you down anyway, how about it, go and see."
"Okay, let's go check it out." The traveler hesitated and agreed, and the two joined the queue.
Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the dressing room in the giant tent is a bit quiet at this moment.
The candle light burns quietly, and a beautiful girl is slowly applying eye shadow. She has light brown smooth skin, and her clothes are very cool, except for the purple gauze skirt on key parts, and the copper bells on her wrists and ankles.
"Are you ready, Ling Xin, the show is about to begin." A blonde girl with a single ponytail walked in. She was wearing a black men's dress with a white silk scarf **** in front of the collar.
"Okay, Lanli." The girl nodded, then walked out of the dressing room with her veil and sapphire forehead.
At night, with the brisk drum beats, the melodious music is released from the copper box on the side, and a performance is playing in the giant tent.
A girl with a pliable figure danced lightly on the stage. The cocoa-colored skin was broken in the fire, and the copper bells on the ankles and wrists made fine noises with the unrestrained dance steps.
Between the slender arms, several copper rings flexibly turned, constantly shifting back and forth between the arms, waist, and ankles, sometimes thrown into the air, and then the body turned flexibly on the stage, caught it with the ankle, and continued to throw it up.
Looking at the beautiful and energetic dance, the audience below made bursts of enthusiastic shouts from time to time, their eyes moving as if they were fascinated, following the figure of the girl.
In this passionate dance, the girl is as dazzling as the sun, and the pair of smart eyes on her veil are like the most magnificent gems in the world, attracting people to fall.
After a long time, when the performance came to an end, the girl also showed some sweat on her forehead, which was shining brightly in the candlelight, and the audience below had already turned into a cheerful ocean. The colorful ribbons swayed in her hands and twisted her body with the beat. .
Late night, after the performance, the guests slowly walked out of the huge tent like a football field, and slowly returned to their residence to rest.
"Wow, Lingxin, we are rich. We are rich~"
Lan Lier was sitting on a hill of gold and silver coins, cheering loudly, there seemed to be small stars in her eyes.
"Okay, come down, stand for one night, you are not tired." Ling Xin holding a cup of warm milk tea on the side was sitting on the wooden chair to rest.
"Moreover, other people in the troupe have to be paid, after all, everyone has done a lot."
"Yeah, I know. But looking at such a large sum of money, I am still very happy." Lan Li hugged Lingxin and rubbed it.
The two talked for a while, and Ling Xin and Lan Li packed up and went to bed.
In a camp in an oasis, the three of them were talking quietly in the dark.
"That opera troupe made a lot of money tonight, or we..." One of them, with a black cloth over his head, suggested in a low voice, his narrow eyes filled with greed.
"Hehe, it's really a good goal, and that girl, tusk, is really superb." The other also licked his lips, moving with desire.
"However, it's not easy to get started here, and Biguan's strength is not small, and the follow-up is not easy to take away." The last one has to be more cautious.
"I know, so we have to send someone to keep up. It's best to shoot halfway and intercept both people and goods."
"Hmm, but I heard that this opera troupe is quite famous...Are we people not enough?"
"There is nothing that is not enough. If you can't go to the boss for support."
"But the boss is here, that beauty, I'm afraid we can not enjoy it..." The other was rather dissatisfied.
"Hehe, look at your aspirations, I can't bear to bear it, where is this, let's get it first, let's talk about it."
"Um... it can only be done like this, but let's try it out first, if you can be called the boss, you can't be called the boss."
After that, the voices of several people gradually went out, and then the tent became quiet.
Three days later, the team of Fenghua Opera Company set off again and entered the vast desert.
After walking through the desert for a day, the team came under a tall hill.
Before the team continued to advance, three people on horseback appeared on the hill.
First, there were three figures with black cloth faces, and then they went out to ride, and then brought out dozens of riders, and finally nearly a hundred masked teams stood on the hill.
A whistle was blown, and the team rushed down, and the speed was immediately accelerated to the extreme.
Looking at the group of riders holding scimitars, the opera troupe rang out in exclamations, and many camels and horses were shocked and ran around.
Seeing that the voice of this group of people was even higher, they also made various mocking whistles.
Seeing this, the people in the opera troupe gave up their cargo, and rode away to the rear to avoid being killed by these robbers.
"Hahaha, a bunch of cowards! I still have so many people prepared for my loss." The headed man laughed, unlucky.
But just as Qixing was on his head, a crisp sound burst, and then a blood flower appeared on his chest.
Looking at the unstoppable blood in front of him in disbelief, he fell unwillingly and fell into the sand.
"They have guns!" An exclamation sounded from the robbers, and many of them hesitated.
"Of course, I am a famous alchemist. It is normal to carry a gun with me."
Sitting in the canopy of the carriage, Lan Li set up the wooden butt, aimed at one of the enemies, and pulled the trigger again. Then, the smell of gunfire burst out, and another bullet shot through the enemy. Then she pulled the bolt, ejected the shell, and then pressed a bullet into the barrel.
"Chasing, just a gun, what are you afraid of?" One of them looked at the flaming carriage, his heart was fierce, and he killed him again.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of horses' hoofs sounded again, bringing smoke and dust toward the team in the desert.
The gunshots sounded from time to time, and blood flowers bloomed among the robbers, and then they were shot to the ground.
But this attack did not last long. After 4 casualties, the group rushed to the remaining convoy.
"Hey, it would be nice if I could change the bomb faster." Lanli sighed as she looked at the enemy getting closer, then grabbed the gun body, turned over, and fired another round before jumping. Go to the horse on the side and run away.
"Chasing! Catch her, I will educate her tonight!" The remaining leader showed greedy and lustful eyes when he saw Lan Lier's face.
"Then I have to thank you, uncle." Lan Lier rode a horse and looked at the robber who was catching up behind her. There was no fear on her face, and instead she continued to reload ammunition.
She clamped the horse with her legs, turned around again, and another bullet shot out, penetrating one of the thieves.
The copper-shelled bullets were pulled out of the bolt from time to time, bounced and landed in the desert, and then Lan Lier touched the clip on her thigh, took out the bullets she polished, and pressed them into the barrel of the gun. , Does not disconnect the fire.
This chase lasted for several minutes, and a dozen people were shot down by Lan Lier, but the rest were also cunning.
They would lie down from time to time and hide on the side of the horse. At the same time, the crowd spread out greatly, making it difficult for Lan Lier to hit.
"This is troublesome." Lan Lier was not worried that she would miss the shot, but that she was running out of bullets.
But at this time, her support also arrived, and a phantom stream of light swept across the desert, and then, a flower of blood floated among the robbers.
"Wow, Ling Xin finally came to rescue me." Seeing the group of robbers quickly knocked down by Ling Xin, Lan Lier shouted happily.
When he was in the academy, Ling Xin was known as the Speed of the West. Although the world has changed, his strength has returned to Tier 5. It is more than enough to deal with these rank 2-3 bandits.
As for Lan Lier, she is currently in Sequence 4. Needless to say, she was naturally distracted by Crancia’s new technology and did not devote her all effort to the practice~IndoMTL.com~ But it was also because of this, but she made it. Many new alchemy tools, and the musket in her hand is the product of her own improvement.
"Well, it took some time to bring everyone to a safe place." Ling Xin replied briefly, and then continued to fight.
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There were waves of war-blade fighting in the desert. These thieves couldn't beat the bell, and several of them still blew special whistles.
And shortly after, a black figure appeared on the hill. He did not cover his face, holding a long machete in his hand, and swooped down with the horse. Although alone, it is like a mountain whistling a tsunami.
The light of the knife was lingering, reflecting a dazzling white light in the sun. This figure arrived instantly, and the long knife slashed the copper ring of Lingxin, and then quickly fought with it in the desert.
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