Sword and Magic and Taxi

"General Ricas, you need to look at the corpses here."

When cleaning the battlefield, the soldiers of the Crimson Legion will naturally find the strange wounds caused by the Z bug. Those penetrating injuries that pierce the spine precisely can be explained with a spear, but those feet that are broken at the ankles are definitely not made by the Crimson Legion. The situation in front of Ricas is obvious: there must be other creatures participating in this battle, and judging from the scale of their intervention and a series of successful fast-forward and fast-out actions, this is a highly organized and combative creature. The team of the Crimson Legion.

The good news is that this team did not attack any Tyre, and all those killed and injured were precisely controlled by the Urik raiding team. "We have to thank these mysterious friends. Without their help, even if we win, the casualties are quite terrible."

Butcher examined the wounds of the corpse, especially the guy whose back was penetrated, and nodded slightly. He didn't say his thoughts immediately, but waited until the battlefield was cleaned up and the Scarlet Army took the new and old wounded and sick and set out to find the next drinking point according to the old map, and then quietly said to Ricus. "Those who are secretly helping us are Mike's bugs."

"Mike Dragon Roar? His what? A bug?" Ricas scratched his head. "I haven't seen a bug, but I also thought of Mike before. In this large alluvial sand wasteland, only Mike can help us. But why doesn't he show up?"

"I don't know about that." Butcher spread his hands and said, "I only know that he is busy building a manor in the desert, which is a big project. I have seen some of them, but I can't say yet. The main thing is to avoid being known and destroyed by the Witch King."

"Is it so secret?" Ricas was aroused by curiosity, but Butcher's mouth was very strict, and he would never say if he agreed. The vast underground sea is one of the world's greatest secrets. Butcher believes that only Zhao Mai has the strength and determination to draw the water there. The powerhouse of Atas is either the Witch King who imposes a brutal rule or the running dog of the Witch King. No one can care about the people under his rule like a righteous lord. Butcher doesn't like the powerful, but if everyone can live a good life, the powerful with this ability is still acceptable.

According to the map of which year is unknown, the legion moved slowly along the old trade road in the large alluvial sand wasteland. The sun in the sky is never absent, so they are not in danger of losing their way. However, four consecutive marked drinking water points were buried by wind and sand, two commercial stations and one village disappeared completely, which caused a fatal threat to the legion.

"The water is empty, which means that we only have at most half a day." Rikas looked at the sun: "Even if the sun sets, continue to act at night. If there is no water at dawn tomorrow, then no There will be another Crimson Legion."

Butcher pursed his lips without answering, but nodded slightly. He reached out for the map, and the faded place on it was the old road in the past, and the clearer mark was the new road now. They have just passed an abandoned merchant station, so the location is still very clear.

Contrast yourself with Zhao Mai's car running across the desert, and once seen the wide-area scan map on the car. Butcher had a bold idea in his mind. He pointed to a blank spot on the map: "Let's go here."

"There is nothing but sand. What do you go there?"

"There is an oasis there, which Mike left behind." Butcher said: "Mike once said that a mushroom grows on his oasis. After eating it, he will not be hungry or thirsty. Our strength is all added up. , It’s also difficult to arrive at Kaird Village in the early hours of tomorrow morning, and no one can be sure what is going on there. I think this oasis is more secure.”

"Are you sure?" Rikas looked at the terrible blank space on the map. It was clear that blankness meant a sea of ​​sand with no hope of survival. "If there were no oasis there, it would be impossible for everyone in the Crimson Legion to come out alive."

"It has been four days since we have received supplementary supplies from the back, so I don't want to believe the map given by the same group. The latest information and news in Kaird Village was from when the Witch King Karak was alive. , This kind of scout ability will only lead everyone to death. And Mike’s Oasis was the news a month ago. I would rather trust Mike than this broken map and Tyre’s backup."

Ricas thought for a while, then closed his eyes. He cannot convince himself by reason, only believes in his own heart. Since those "worms" that cut off the enemy's ankles can come and help, there should be nests nearby, most likely the oasis Bucher said.

"Who are my friends and comrades-in-arms?" Ricas asked himself. Obviously, Mike and Butcher are more trustworthy than Tyr'sian in Tyre and strangers in Kelder Village. So he pointed to the right side of the team, where there was a vast sea of ​​sand: "Turn, let's go to the oasis!"

The Tyre of the Crimson Legion changed direction in silence. They didn't have much energy to argue, but just followed the leader who always led them into the battle. Several people also looked at the surrounding scenery, shook their heads, and continued to follow the original route. They don't think that the companions who turned will survive, and in the terrible desert of Atas, people must save themselves.

Zhao Mai ended his meditation and opened his eyes. A gardener dragon was asleep in front of him, with saliva left on the corner of his mouth. It seems that Xiao Hua has shrunk back into the tree of comprehension, and the body of the gardener dragon that remains behind always confuses meditation and sleep.

Carefully holding up the flowerpot, Zhao Mai took it out of the garden of the sacred tree and walked towards "My House". In addition to continuing to practice techniques and mantras, Zhao Mai uses meditation every day to improve his strength. During meditation, his escaped energy can help plants grow, especially the sacred tree and the tree of understanding. After all, this is a plant watered by the Vera of Arda with supernatural power, and supernatural power is indispensable if it wants to grow in Atas.

Xiao Hua absorbed one of the two branches of the sacred tree~www.NovelMTL.com~ so she also had the ability to absorb the power of escape. Zhao Mai's supernatural power can not only promote the growth of the body, but also strengthen the spirit and soul, especially in line with Xiaohua's need to adjust her own balance. Other people, under Zhao Mai's energy field, will fully feel his divine side, and will only feel like worshipping, so they don't like to be close when he is meditating.

Zhao Mai can always find them in the hot spring bath, and this time is no exception. Satiri, Dojian, Xiaowei, and six "only" named "Servants" are actually lazy gardener dragons, soaking in the steaming hot spring water. As a desert race, they really like the happiness of being surrounded by water. In order to be able to increase the time underneath, Satiri also specially developed a spell "eliminate skin wrinkles", no matter how long the soaking time, it can immediately restore the elasticity and smoothness of the skin.

"You just live here."

Zhao Mai just said casually, but he got strong support from Satiri. "Anyway, now I can't sleep with you. It's great to live here!"

"Let’s not talk about sleeping, let’s talk about Rikas and the Masked Alliance’s legions." Zhao Mai said: "I heard the gardener dragon’s prayers, knowing they are in trouble now, I’m going to help them. Sha Tilly, would you like to go with me?"