Chapter 1110: The Number-Named Sand Guard
The Sand Clan's territory is quite far from where they are now.
Halfway through, Ning Qingqiu shouted that he was hungry, so the trio, who were already in a hurry, stopped again, and went up halfway to dig crabs in a small dirt bag in the desert.
The size of the mutant sand crab in the desert is about the size of an adult's fist, the skin shell is very hard, and the crisp thud sound of knocking on the carapace is very much like a metal product, but the barbecue tastes very good, and the crab roe is particularly fragrant, Ning Qingqiu thought about whether to catch a little more alive and go back to raise it, but in the future, he will not worry about the source of materials, this should also be regarded as a specialty of the Hanhai Desert.
She misses the deliciousness of crab roe buns very much......
In fact, it was not that Ning Qingqiu deliberately tossed people, but that the parting was imminent, and everyone was reluctant to separate, so they subconsciously dragged the day's road to a day and a half......
In the end, we arrived at our destination.
The gathering place of the Sand tribe is a bit like a yurt on the grassland, and from a distance, a large number of small tents are scattered all over the desert valley, but there is no oasis water source in sight.
Also, as a sand tribe, probably not like the human race and most other races can't do without water, right? The essence of everyone's life is different, and the technical terminology is that the genetic essence and genetic information are completely different, for example, the difference between carbon-based organisms and silicon-crystal organisms is not reasonable--of course, the difference between the human race and the sand race is not so big.
There is a layer of sand and soil on the periphery of the tent group, which is not particularly high, but the hardness should be barred, compared to the ordinary city walls in other places, here is probably a reference to the reinforced version of reinforced concrete......
Ning Qingqiu often had such strange thoughts in her head, she shook her head by herself, and rubbed her eyebrows with her slender fingers.
"Is this the Sand Clan? Are we sneaking in or are we going to go to the door? If we do, it's better to wait until the evening, and if we do, we can roll up our sleeves now. ”
She's always been so simple and rude.
Mingyuan is simply a black line, even Qiye was shocked by her thoughts, and there was a little bit of crying and laughing.
Mingyuan took out a few ivory model-like signs and handed them to them, one for each person: "Well, this is from the people who were killed by horse bandits in the Jinsha Trading Company, it is the token of their trading house, it is much more logical for us to temporarily pretend to trade with the Sand Clan, if we hit it recklessly, how can the entire Sand Clan riot?"
He was clearly resentful.
Ning Qingqiu touched his nose in a daze, knowing that his suggestion seemed to be a bit unreliable, they didn't come to overwhelm people this time, they were completely looking for a guide to lead the way, in case someone took them to the ditch with hatred, wouldn't it be miserable?
According to Qiye and Mingyuan, the Sand Clan is probably because the sun is too much, and their nature is actually quite irritable, and they are the kind that will definitely do it if they don't agree with each other, but they are not moderates like the Sword Spirit Clan, although they are not afraid, but more things are better than less, and those who have nothing to do are completely brainless.
Ning Qingqiu has always been lazy, so naturally he won't cause more trouble.
She hung the token on her waist and touched it, it felt quite comfortable to the touch, and it was depicted with a piece of golden yellow sand, which should be the logo of the Sands Chamber of Commerce, but it was simple and easy to understand.
The Sand Clan had to trade with the Terran merchants who had grasped their lifeblood for special reasons, but their xenophobia was also innate, so the Hanhai Desert was so big, and the number of the Sand Tribes in the first vein was not small, but they still only maintained a long-term trade with the Jinsha Chamber of Commerce.
Ning Qingqiu glanced at Mingyuan strangely, and began to deeply doubt whether his so-called mountains of rejuvenation water and gathering talismans such as the Sand Clan necessities could also be taken from the unlucky dead ghosts of the Jinsha team...... Seeing the way he mentioned the token, she felt that her guess was really very likely.
Mingyuan's face has never been very thick-skinned, although he feels that his death is not abnormal, but he is still a little embarrassed to be looked at by Ning Qingqiu like this.
The dignified Ming Mansion is a bit embarrassing and embarrassing, but isn't it a matter of not taking it for nothing, and being diligent and thrifty is the supreme virtue.
The three of them quickly swept under the city wall, and the sand tribe guarding and patrolling naturally found them, and soon a team of hundreds of people surrounded them, not that the sand tribe made a fuss, the main thing was that they were all soldiers, and the vigilance of the entire race against outsiders was very strong.
As soon as these fresh-faced Terrans appeared, they were targeted.
Ning Qingqiu looked around and found that the shortest of the Sand Clan was almost two and a half meters, and there were also three or four meters tall, and they were surrounded in the middle, just like dwarfs, embarrassing her.
The only good thing was that they were in such a circle, and the whole area was covered in shadows, and she couldn't feel the sun at all, only that it was much cooler......
Ming Yuan coughed: "Don't panic, everyone, we are members of the merchant team of the Jinsha Chamber of Commerce, and we encountered a team of horse bandits on the way to rob us, and after a hard fight, only the three of us arrived at the nobles' territory with the materials needed by the nobles, rejuvenation water and the gathering talismans, and please don't panic, report this matter to the person in charge......"
As he spoke, he showed his token, and Ning Qingqiu and Qiye were also silent.
Of course, they had already covered up their true cultivation before, and their camouflage skills could be regarded as perfect.
The guard chief of the Sand Clan looked at the four or five meters tall, which was the largest in the group of guards surrounding them, he was originally waiting for the battle, but when he heard the Jinsha Chamber of Commerce, he relaxed a little first, and then saw their dominoes, and then heard the rejuvenation water and the Gathering Talisman, even if he let go of most of his heart.
The Sands Chamber of Commerce can be regarded as a long-term collaborator of the Sand Clan, and they are not so worried when they see these strangers swearing their identities, the Sand Clan has a lot of rectums, and there are not too many twists and turns in their hearts, and if it weren't for the people of the Sands Chamber of Commerce holding the map, it would not be so easy to find the gathering place of the Sand Clan, which is quite secret.
The Sand Clan's guard leader's voice was buzzing, shaking the ground as if it were shaking slightly: "You wait in the tent in front of you first, and I'll report to the elder." Two, three, four, five, continue to guard the city wall, six, seven, eight, nine, you escort these Terran monks to the tent to guard, don't let them wander around, ten hundred thousand, you follow me to report to the elders......"
The little giants of the Sand Clan who were named nodded their heads one after another, and went their own way.
The corners of Ning Qingqiu's eyebrows twitched, and he blurted out: "Big guy, you shouldn't call one, right?"
The Sand Clan guard looked at her in surprise: "Bah, do you know me?"