Chapter 614: Yellow Sand

Daystar, Cheren was standing on the desolate Gobi Desert and looking around.

More than ten days ago, Anvena summoned them to the temple for a pre-departure prayer.

Seriously, Cheren was skeptical. He'd seen the elusiveness of the Great Wizard, and he'd seen the erratic nature of Zack, but it was within a certain range after all, and it was just one person who came and went. And beside him, there are hundreds of unlucky people who are implicated by him. How is it possible to want to send them to a new world at once?

If it had been more than ten years ago, he might have raised questions, but in his current status, he no longer has the qualifications.

When the prayer was over, a light flashed before his eyes, and he was already in the place in the blink of an eye. And there were hundreds of people beside him, not a lot.

Not far away, a sizable amount of supplies was already piled up there.

Shaking off the initial suspicion, Cheren woke up the still stunned crowd and quickly set up camp. According to the order, there is no danger to be wary of in the vicinity, and they can rest and adapt in peace.

Is it necessary to get used to? Cheren felt that this command was a bit redundant, as he did not feel any discomfort and had not been able to detect anything unusual in the people around him.

But an order is an order, and they must stay here for no less than ten days. It also gives Cheren time to enjoy the scenery around him, and to think about ......

I heard that Avena went to the Dragon's Holy Mountain, and after returning, she kept adjusting her plans. No one knew what Zu Long had said that would make her so out of shape.

When Cheren saw Avena again, he felt that Avena was looking at him strangely. And what he said to him was also difficult to understand.

"I don't know if you should say you're lucky or not. If I knew that I could have such an opportunity as today, I think many people would be vying to offend the Bran family.

Of course, the premise is that there is luck in surviving. ”

At that time, Anwena showed a wry smile, "Maybe being able to enter the sight of the gods is a kind of favor, the favor of fate." So I want to give you another chance and allow you to bring your family. ”

Although she could feel Avena's kindness, Cheren really didn't want to drag her family in.

With a sigh, Anvena did not persuade again, but said something that made him feel inexplicable. For example, a new student, let go of the past and embrace the future......

Although this relief is heartwarming, Cheren really doesn't need it. He has seen the wind and waves, and has experienced many things, so he just needs to be quiet. Let him be alone and quietly enjoy the peace before parting.

But with the appearance of the second group, Cheren suddenly felt a sense of remorse. It was the group of people who had always followed Anvina's side, and they brought their families with them.

Although these people's families are quite powerful, they still make people feel unreasonable.

Cheren looked for an opportunity to get closer, "What's going on?"

"We're just carrying out your lordship's orders. ”

"Anvina?"

"Yes. ”

"She's forcing you?"

"Oh, how could it be? These were just adult suggestions, but we all believed her. Some things can only be understood after comparison.

Ten years ago, she led her people to give up resistance, and we still don't understand. But when we see the power of the gods and know what is happening to those out there, we realize how lucky we are.

It was then that I had the privilege of learning that we were of the same origin as the gods. It is because of her leadership that we have avoided the tragedy of fratricidal slaughter and regained unity.

We believe in her vision, so we are willing to follow her advice. ”

After this brief conversation, Cheren began his journey with mixed feelings.

......

As the action on Daystar unfolds, Meowth in Northland is surrounded by a group of people.

In the Bran family, Meow Meow is the eldest son of the family, and in the Northland, Meow Meow is considered a sign of the new generation. From him, newborn children began to take on the name of God. It was also from him that children received a different and traditional education, and magic was a toy at hand from the moment he was born. Therefore, his expedition immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Now, the child refuses to sit in Bran's arms anymore. It's not that he doesn't like it, but the appearance of Bran's young man makes him a little uncomfortable.

Someone asked, "Are the weapons ready?"

"Hmm!"

Meowth nodded vigorously as she pulled out two short knives from behind her.

Bran looked relieved on the side and began to boast: "It seems that I have a successor in my sword skills." ”

No, someone hid behind the crowd and snorted hard.

Bran pretended not to hear, but began to ask in front of everyone: "What should you do if you feel the hostility of others against you outside?"

"Hit him!"

Bran felt the answer familiar.

"Someone lied to you, what should I do?"

"Hit him!"

Bran exhaled, "Someone scolds you, what should I do?"

"Hit him!"

Listening to the laughter in his ears, Bran darkened his face: "Who taught you?"

Meow Meow raised her head and said loudly, "Uncle Wood." ”

This answer left Bran speechless for a while......