Although Ax wanted to yell at Ling, "Don't come here!"

But after all, there is no such courage, an existence that can run around with a regiment of sand thieves, no matter how you look at it, is not something that your own race can afford to provoke, at least not now.

I can't afford to provoke it.

But the key is that you can't afford to provoke and can't avoid it, which is more troublesome, and I don't know what non-trivial requirements this big guy will have.

However, Ling does not have any non-disciplinary requirements, as a member of the Deep Sea Clan, he is still relatively disciplined in the end.

The Deep Sea Clan is not a very righteous race, everything they do is to protect the spirit of the world and the world order, and they are in the same camp as the Lord of Order, but who can say that the current order must be very good?

Under this order, there are still a lot of unfairness, there are a lot of bad people and bad things, and it may be difficult for good people to find comfort in their whole lives, while bad people may spend their lives in material abundance, is this fair? Maybe there will be a better situation in the next world order?

It's just that no one knows where the world will end after all, and even if it is the master of order, he can't see where the world will end.

After all, what the Deep Sea Clan guards is the old order, and it will eventually change over time, and the reason why they resist the Lord of Evil Thoughts is because they think that his steps are too big, and any existence that wants to change the world has its ideals, but sometimes it is more out of line.

The change in the rules of the world is like a steam car problem, with more people on one side and fewer people on the other.

As a subordinate of the spirit of the world, the deep sea clan, who are not good people, regard this problem as a mathematical problem, although it is a little cruel, but there is no way to measure it numerically.

The Deep Sea Clan will strangle those races that may throw themselves into the Evil Mind Body, which can be considered a massacre, probably because they will "throw" or "have already thrown into" the Evil Mind Body's arms, and such races will be directly wiped out, and Ling knows about several of them.

The Lord of Evil Thoughts, on the other hand, sees the development of the world as simpler, if the development of the world does not like it, and this order is not recognized by him, then he will directly destroy the world, and as for whether he can recreate a new world, he will wait until it is destroyed.

There is no way to agree with such an irresponsible idea, there is no way to support it, for the sake of the favor of the Lord of Evil Thoughts, it is not permissible to let all the living beings in the world suffer destruction, if the Deep Sea Clan is an emotionless machine, then the Lord of Evil Thoughts is a desperate and wicked person.

To be an orderly camp existence, when the other party does not threaten his beliefs, Ling will not do anything inhumane, even just now it is the sand thieves who kicked over Ling's freshly grilled meat, it stands to reason that in the case of the strong making rules, encountering other demigods, these sand thieves have long since died and then their souls wander to the underworld.

And Ling also spared their lives, if they realized well in the future, they could even wash away their previous sins, of course, don't think about the heinous existence, the rules of the underworld will be remembered clearly, and the orcs who were killed by them will also remember.

"Hello~" Ling walked in front of the lion-people, and the lions trembled a little.

"Hello. "As the patriarch, Ax is still relatively calm, although his face is a little stiff, but he still speaks more neatly.

"Don't be nervous......," Ling said.

"Ah...... It's okay, it's okay, I'm not nervous...... Excuse me, do you have anything to order?" Aix lowered his posture, he was already an exiled race, and there was no need to be any more humble, as long as he could live, there was hope for everything.

"It's not a big deal, I just wanted to ask you a few questions. Ling briefly explained what she meant.

"Is this the king of this dimension......" Aix pondered for a long time, and then replied, "If it was before, I would be able to proudly explain to you that the king of this dimension is our lion clan, but not now." ”

"Huh?"

"In the rebellion that broke out not long ago, the king of our clan has fallen, and only his heir is still alive, perhaps we have lost our status as king. Aix said.

"Then there's still blood, right......?

"Forgive my offense, even if I die, I won't let Alice fall into the hands of outsiders. Aix looked up at Ling.

"Harm, what do I want her to do, I just want her to do me a favor......" Ling is not a predatory human trafficker, besides, even if they are willing to give, Ling may not be willing to ask for it, isn't this a burden to himself?

......

After a negotiation, Ling got permission to meet Alice, although he could meet without permission, but it was still a relatively bad situation to use force, and the werewolf sand thief leader Gale on the side stared at Ax viciously, with a look of "Our boss gave you face like this, you don't want it at all" and "You are dead".

Showing loyalty to Gale is very good, judging from Gale Wind's many years of treachery and anti-betrayal, Ling's demeanor undoubtedly shows that he is a reliable boss, at least not the kind of cunning rabbit and dead lackey.

A childish-looking little girl, with hair supple compared to those of the male lionmen, and a pair of ears that unconsciously occasionally trembled twice in a deep sleep.

"It's too small...... isn't it?" Ling couldn't help but say.

"Yes......" said Aix, "the departure of the first king has left only Alice as a descendant, but Alice is still young and may not be able to help you." ”

"That ......"

"So I want you to be Alice's teacher, and when Alice is a little older, I will be able to help you better. "Aix finally showed his fox tail, you said that a lion man has a fox tail?

"I need to think about it, at least I need to confirm it. Ling said.

Because he had just arrived at this place, he had met the evil mind body of Naixus, so Ling had not yet confirmed whether the temple recorded in the book was really in this dimension, if not, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

"You can find a place to settle down first, I will let them protect you in the gale, and if you need anything, you can tell me first. Ling said, and then instructed Gale to do a good job of security and restrain those who didn't know what to do.

Gale didn't get the benefits, at least the benefits for Ling were obtained.

Although Ax doesn't trust Gale as the "former leader of the Sand Pirates", the support given by Ling is enough to keep them through until the Desert Storm is completely over, and if nothing else, the Lion Clan protected by the Sand Pirates will not encounter other dangers.

Ling left first, according to the records in the book, began to look for the location of the dimensional temple, although the spirit of the world is a very powerful existence, but the writing is quite easy to understand, at least there is no detour like a bard, the location is said where it is, instead of the whole hidden head poem or something to confuse the reader.

Guided by the gale, Ax led his own people and began to move towards safety.

"Gale Wind! Isn't the harvest good! meet and divide it in half?" With the sound of galloping sand wolf hooves, a rough voice reached Gale Wind's ears.

After all, the sand pirates are a relatively large group, each leader is a force, and they happen to be two relatively large forces, each of which wants to annex the other, and then become the real leader of the sand pirates.

"Nobel, you'd better get out of here, these lionmen aren't for you to touch. Gale said unceremoniously that he might have been wary of the Nobelis and his strength before, but now they were different, they were originally sand thieves who roamed the desert, but now they are different.

Nobeli has no backers, and he does, which is the reason for his willfulness.

"Oh, yes, I want to see if I can touch it!" Nobeli didn't expect Gale to be so faceless in front of everyone, and he was a little irritable at the time...... Well, he's always been very irritable, but he may be able to get a good result by playing on the topic, and it doesn't matter why Gale suddenly has such a tough confidence.

"Kill!" Gale didn't beep with Nobelis, anyway, they always had to fight when they met, and when his subordinates saw that the sand thieves who came were Nobelis's gang, they had already pulled out their weapons and were ready to go, and the opponent was naturally the same, which became muscle memory.

Because there were no losses before, the sand pirate group led by Gale Wind did not attrition, and the combat power was still the same as before, but it was slightly worse than Nobeli's, if it was a collision before, Gale would have suffered a loss, but now, they have the help of the Lion Tribe.

Although the Lion Tribe did not have sand wolves, there was no way to keep up with the rhythm of their attack, but the shaman of the Lion Tribe gave them a very strong auxiliary effect, which was the first time they felt the power of shamanic spells after being banished from the tribe for so long, and they were a little in tears.

The existence of shamans will not be banished, if there is no small mistake, if there is a big mistake, they will be directly executed, because the shaman council is a very strict organization, and the small wrong group will shield them, but once the unforgivable mistake is committed, then the shaman council will use "defile the ancestors" as the basis of judgment, and the shaman who made the mistake will be directly executed, so basically there is no shaman left outside.

This is also the reason why there is no shaman among the sand thieves, without the blessing of the power of the ancestors, the impact on combat power is great, and now with the blessing of shamanic spells, the sand thieves under the command of Gale are all like chicken blood, screaming and rushing forward.

Ax didn't expect that he would one day cooperate with the sand pirates, but for the survival of the race, there was no need to worry so much.