The Sea of Fire

Vol. 1 Glean and Collect Scraps (於節,組組。 )

Chapter 7 Nevbsent· Jusdel· Hudy

Biyang climbs the inky sky, and every time he successfully climbs, the inky color of the sky will fade little by little. The blue blue was paved little by little, and the clouds disappeared, leaving only Biyang alone to guard the blue sky, and the blue day had arrived. The cold left over from the red night, the dampness of the dark blue, were all eliminated under the ultramarine of the blue sun, and the warmth and dryness eroded every creature on the white sand.

Stitches and Mofen followed the watcher's trail to a sand dune near Nebushant and the bandits, and they looked out at Nebushant and the others. They didn't see the moon-white observer, they could only see the seemingly lonely Inner Step Sente, wearing the bronze purple mutilated armor that was particularly conspicuous in their eyes, and they could all judge at this moment that this ancient race wearing bronze purple mutilated armor was definitely not Su Per, so Su Per... Mo Fen all turned their eyes to Stitches, Stitches's pupils gradually dilated, his eyebrows gathered towards the middle, and raised upward, his emerald green eyes widened, his eyelids were still a little trembling, he immediately withdrew his gaze from the body of the inner step, lowered his head to look at the white sand near the palm of his hand, which he could not forget the moment when he saw the inner step, and closed his eyes tightly, even so, he could not erase that moment. His mouth opened involuntarily, he propped his elbows on the sand, covered his mouth firmly with his hands, tears kept welling up in the corners of his eyes, he wanted to let his voice spread in this desert at this moment, but he couldn't do it, he had more important things, he should do it, do it now... The Mofens looked at Stitches, who was suffering from the heart-rending pain alone, and they could only watch, because they were also tasting the pain together, and they knew that Stitches and what they had thought before were completely shattered at this moment.

Insiderson and the observer came to the crowd, and the two weapons in Ander and Both's hands were so conspicuous that she could see them at a glance. What appeared in her eyes was panic, her black and yellow eyes flickering and gradually getting bigger, these two weapons were no different from the fire of the sea of fire that she was powerless to resist. Ubusente is not from Yoshimura, she is from the city hub Huron Yolan, and she has only seen two such complete weapons in the city hub's workshop, and even the complete weapons of the city hub's workshop are not as exquisite as the two complete weapons in the hands of Ander and Both, they may have reached the stage of weapon completion, or even reached the completion level of the best. Neibu Sente couldn't control her breathing, and couldn't help but take a deep breath quickly and very hard, after being eliminated from the cold and humidity in her body by the ultramarines of Biyang, her face gradually became a little ruddy and dusty, but at this moment there was no longer the slightest trace, as if they had not appeared. Her upper body stiffened, her legs and feet began to tremble, and her right foot subconsciously took a step back.

Such a complete weapon is definitely not something that the ancient terran can make, and it is impossible for that caravan to obtain such a complete weapon... It was the two ancients who made her, Ender, Both, and all the desert bandits still remember it! The entire caravan was made up of the Huron Yoran men of the City Hub, and the two of them were probably too... But Nebu Sente didn't know why those two ancient people had such complete weapons, why did they not use these two weapons until they died?Who were they? Where and how did they get such a precious complete weapon? Confusion kept pouring out, and Neibu Sente knew that the more confusion, the greater the danger, ignorance and ignorance were their greatest danger now, and there might be more urgent dangers around them... Damn, I should have asked the bandits to check the loot before......

Seeing the arrival of the Inner Step Sente, the bandits stepped back one after another, making way for their leader to appreciate the two exquisite weapons as well. Ander and Both had the same idea as them, and both handed her their weapons. The inner step of the weapons was just a flick of the weapon, slashed it in the air, and handed them back to Ander and Both. They are really good weapons, that is, they don't feel too heavy and don't make themselves feel too light, and they feel good to slash and feel comfortable the first time you use them. But the better they are, the more fear they bring to Nebushant, and she, as the leader, can't directly tell Ander and Bowes about her judgment and analysis, because it's just speculation, let alone telling the bandits, they just think it's the leader's joke...

She beckoned Ander and Both to her side, asking if there was anything unusual about the water bottle in the inkcloth backpack other than the two weapons. Ender was the first to inform Neibu Sente of the invasion of the two water bottles by the white sand and dark blue rain, she held her chin with her left hand, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, this situation is inevitable, only two bottles of fresh water have been lost, they have also encountered a situation where there is only one bottle of fresh water left... After Ender had finished talking about the situation of the water bottle, Both told Nebu Sente about the discovery of the parchment scroll in one of the water bottles, and because of these two weapons, Nebu Sente had begun to have all kinds of confusion about the caravan and the last two ancient people in the caravan, and because of these confusions, he had become more vigilant and vigilant. Sheepskin scrolls... She hadn't really encountered or seen this in the entire Fire Sea area, but she had heard that some of the Ancients would use them to record things and events, and other races would use them more frequently, such as the Ancients and the Dragons, the Dragons were particularly fond of using sheepskin scrolls, the Ancients preferred wool scrolls, and the Ancients preferred to use paper scrolls. Both removed them from the Fire Goose Purple Broken Armor and handed them to Nebu Sente. With her left hand, she took the parchment scroll that Both had given her.

"Have you both seen the scroll?" Rather than rush to open the scroll, Inside Bush asked Ander and Both first.

"I've seen it all. Ander put his hands on his waist, and the disdain in his eyes showed, "It's just a few maps." ”

"Map!!" Inside's heart sped up, her black and yellow eyes dilated.

She immediately opened the parchment scroll, and it was, as Ender had said, just a map... Four words rushed into her eyes in an instant—dark gold and black scales, and under the guidance of these four words, nearly half of her previous confusion was solved. Why do they have such a delicate complete weapon, it is very simple, this is the craftsmanship of the ancient dragon clan, "the color is extraordinarily bright...... Yellow ...... that has never been seen before Shines in the light of ultramarine...... has a different smooth and sharp ......", this is because they are weapons made by the ancient dragons using rumored gold, and Neibu Sente was only able to hear these rumors when he was still in the city hub, and when he really saw them, he realized that rumors are not just rumors... This is a map of the Ancient Dragon's dark gold and black scale territory! Damn! She has no way of knowing the identities of those two people, but in terms of the meaning of these two weapons and this sheepskin scroll, a caravan must be unbearable, and a small group like the desert bandits is also unbearable, she can only think upward... The people of the city hub... Right? I think it's someone from the city hub... The more I think about it, the worse it gets, the map of the ancient dragon territory, this is not something that ordinary people would want.

"We must get out of here at once!" eagerly permeated Nebucent's voice.

Ander and Both sensed the eagerness of the inner step of the sent, and the two of them looked at each other, knowing that the parchment scroll must have some special meaning, and maybe even bring danger to them, as evidenced by the panic and eagerness of the inner step sent. The two of them didn't ask the reason, and directly gave instructions to the bandits, put the water bottle into the ink-colored cloth backpack, put the ink-colored cloth backpack on their backs, and set off immediately.

After the two of them gave the order, they returned to the side of the inner step. Nebu Sente was a little hesitant, whether she could inform Ander and Both of her speculation and judgment this time, she would not have any concerns in the past, but this time it was different. The previous speculations and judgments were within the scope of the cognition of the two, which could be understood and accepted by Ender and Both. But this speculation and judgment came to something they didn't know - the complete weapon and the map of the territory of the ancient dragon clan, even if it was Neibu Sente himself, he only knew half of the complete weapon, and the territory of the ancient dragon clan was just hearsay. What's more, because of her own speculation and judgment, she wanted to abandon the two complete weapons and the parchment scroll, leaving them where they were, and then she, Ender, Both, and the bandits could get out safely. Ender & Both... They may not agree to her approach, and the bandits will not agree to it. But she still has to try to communicate with Ander and Both first.

"I... Intend to abandon these two weapons and the parchment scroll, and take only the water bottle with fresh water. Nebushant looked at Ander and then Both, wanting to see what kind of expressions and answers they would have when he said this.

"Why?" Ender's eyebrows were pressed down, his eyes were half-squinted, his mouth was pursed, his left hand was half-clenched into a fist, and his index finger was against his lower lip, his eyes were more puzzled.

Both spread out all the uninvited reluctance and placed it on his face. Squeezed into the middle of the raised eyebrows, the words "I disagree" could be vaguely seen in the wide eyes, the palms of both hands were stretched out, and the back of the hands was repeatedly slapped from top to bottom, "I don't agree!

"These two weapons are complete weapons. Neibu Sente unconsciously lowered his voice, and when he said "complete weapon", he paused word for word, accentuating his tone.

"Complete weapons?" said Ander and Both in unison. None of them knew what a full weapon was.

"We use all broken weapons, and you both know how valuable they are, and I've only seen two complete weapons in the entire city. "Inside Bu Sent didn't explain too much, but tried to show the value of these two complete weapons in words that Ender and Both could understand.

Ender fell into his own contemplation, perhaps they were too precious... There is also a danger equal to its value, is this what does Neibu Sente mean?

Both struggled with his desires, and his right hand, which was holding the full weapon, trembled slightly.

"I agree with you. After Ander's conclusions and judgments were made, he simply expressed his position.

"The parchment scroll is at your disposal, and I have a weapon... Don't leave both, right?" Both was still struggling with his desires, as if he couldn't break free from them.

Neibu Sente and Ander glanced at each other, and their eyes showed helplessness for Both.

The observer waited for her not far from the inner step of the center, quietly watching her, flicking its tail and sniffing, as if it had smelled a lot of different smells...

While Nebushent, Ender, and Both were still arguing over what to do with the two complete weapons and the sheepskin scrolls, Stitches and Mofen slowly approached them along the backs of the dunes near them. Stitches walked up to the top of the dunes from time to time to observe their movements, and the two weapons caught his attention... Yoshimura and Sugi are both located in the lower left corner of the entire Fire Sea area, both on the edge of the desert, and remoteness is the best way to describe it... How could there be such delicate and brilliant weapons in such a place? They should have obtained these two weapons by plundering the backpacks of passing caravans... Caravans are guarded or similar, and with such weapons, it should be easy to defeat the bandits. According to Stechers's observations, the Grom of Yoshimura, the desert bandit, should have had eighteen men, but now there are only sixteen. The Desert Bandits must have had something to do with them before, resulting in the loss of two Desert Bandit members. Stitches and Mofen are the Grom of Shuyi Village, they now have eighteen people, two more than Nebushant and the others, this is their numerical advantage, and they are now located at the back of the dune, and Neibu Cent and the others do not know about their arrival, which makes their next sneak attacks and attacks even more unguardable. Stitches looked at Inside Step Sente, who was wearing bronze purple broken armor, and Ander and Both, who were wearing Fire Goose purple scrapped armor next to him... It was the three of them who killed my father, and the man wearing my father's broken armor, Neibu Sente, will definitely be killed by me!

Vrkako rode on the walker's body, looking at the remains of the caravan members on the sand, the dust had been washed away by the previous heavy rain, judging by the wounds of the executioner. Behind him, Ruth and Lesseth watched the wreckage of the caravan members from the walker they were riding, and then looked at Verkaco. Verkaco didn't speak, but the seriousness in his eyes trumped any of his words. Ruth and Lesseth led their respective members forward to search for the remains of the remaining caravan members. Verkaco stayed put, watching them leave, and then drove the walkers below him slowly.

The wind blew up the white sand and hit Verkaco's face, he didn't waver, let the white sand caress his face, a few grains of sand invaded his eyes, he didn't do anything, he didn't close his eyes, let the tears slide from the corners of his eyes and bring out the sand in his eyes, the solemnity in his eyes from beginning to end... He gradually came to Ruth and Leseth, the two of them and their respective members waiting for him in front of the three wreckage. The two wrecks were members of Nazinfu he sent to this caravan, and he used the identity of the caravan to enter the territory of the ancient dragon black dragon, the dark gold and black scales, and obtain information on weapons and maps. Two of them, one of them lost his right arm, and his left chest was pierced, and a cavity appeared. The other man's left shoulder and right knee had been cut off for the most part, the white marble bone had been exposed, and the left chest had also been pierced with a cavity. The scars on the two were all man-made, and the two had several hollows of different sizes in their limbs, which should have been left by the previous executioners. It should be seen from the scene in front of them that the two of them successfully walked out of the territory of the Black Dragon of the Ancient Dragon Clan, and after running around all night, they encountered the executioner, and successfully escaped from the beak of the executioner, but they were killed by Grom in the nearby village. The final wreck is supposed to be one of the Grom's members who killed them. A hole was poked out of his forehead, and he was wearing a sandfish gray wrap on his body, and his face and turban were also sandfish gray... Furkako took this color to heart, and the other members who were sent out all came back alive and unharmed, but only these two members did not return for a long time. He clenched his fist and let it go... They've done their job, and I'm supposed to let them die in plain sight and rest in peace... Furkaco didn't speak, but looked at Ruth and Lessers, and the two of them understood, and then set off with his members to find Grom, who was wearing a sandfish gray wrap.

The clouds reappeared in the sky, stopping some of the ultramarines from time to time, leaving them to keep them company.

The ultramarines shine brighter and freer in the blue day, and even though the clouds block their path from time to time, they can still maintain their unbridled impunity. The white sand dances gently in the breeze, shines under the ultramarine, and swims shallowly on the sand.

At this time, the transparent flame faded to the previous jade red, and under the rendering of the ultramarine light of the blue sun, the flame attached the color of Ji blue, like a blue cheetah resting in the ultramarine grassland, temporarily resting, but ready at any time.

In the wilderness, picking up is not the wilderness. (Glean and Collect Scraps.)