Chapter 2 New Tasks?

"Tianwei Town? Yu had never heard of such a place. Tu Hao thought about it and decided to pretend first, so he opened his mouth and said in a puzzled tone.

In Tu Hao's mind, the desert is so big, there must be exits in all directions, so it must be normal for him to pretend that he has not heard of it.

It's just that Tu Hao didn't know that Tianwei Town, for people named Lubo Continent, is the only town that almost must pass through after walking out of the desert.

"Haven't you heard?" Lionheart He, the man who claimed to be the head of the town guard of Tianwei Town, asked in surprise.

"Not really." Although he didn't know why the other party was so surprised, Tu Hao didn't take it to heart.

"Could it be that your Excellency is an Oriental?" Lionheart asked with an even more surprised expression.

In Tianwei Town, the most legends are the Orientals who crossed through the Tianwei Sand Curtain, so Lion Xinhe instantly thought of these legends and couldn't help but ask.

"Although Yu doesn't know what you mean by Oriental, if you say that you came from the East, then Yu did come all the way to the west." Tu Hao said expressionlessly.

In order to prevent the other party from asking again, Tu Hao continued after speaking: "Yu's patience is limited, and now it's you who answer my question. ”

"Yes." At this moment, Lionheart He remembered that he was the one who was questioned now.

Tu Hao looked at Lionheart's outfit, and I don't know why he suddenly had a feeling that the other party looked too much like the face of a novice NPC, so was there a task to take?

So Tu Hao recalled what the other party had just said, and asked, "You said that you are the head of the town guard, and you also protect the mayor's youngest son, what about the younger son?"

"Separated, we encountered a curtain of sand three days ago, and when I woke up, I found that I was separated from the team, and I was thinking about finding them recently." When Lionheart said this, he showed a very headache expression.

Because Lionheart knew that if he couldn't find the mayor's youngest son, he wouldn't be able to go back alone, even if he just found the body.

But this is the Tianwei Sand Curtain, which is known as 'go and forget to return', and Lionheart says that if he can't find supplies for three or four days, he will die in the sand curtain.

The reason why he buried himself alive in the sand when the day was the hottest was actually because in order to reduce the loss of his physical strength, the temperature in the depths of the sand was not as high as the outside temperature, but on the contrary, it was a little cooler.

Turtle Breath Gong is a rotten street exercise, and almost everyone will learn it, so Lionheart will not suffocate in the sand.

If it weren't for the sound of Tu Hao drinking water, it would have been too easy for Lionheart to notice, and when Tu Hao just ran over the sand above him, Lionheart He might not have run out of the sand.

"And what do you have that you can locate with him?" Thinking that the other party was not a fool, it was impossible to find someone in the desert without a purpose, so Tu Hao asked directly.

"Yes." Lionheart He didn't know why the other party asked like this, but thinking of Tu Hao's strange ability to throw a piece of bread like him just now, it was not difficult to kill himself, so he replied very simply.

Lionheart then pulled out a triangular stone from his pocket, along with a silver flake like an arrow.

"What is this?" Tu Hao couldn't help but ask.

Lion Xinhe didn't expect Tu Hao to ask this, so he glanced at Tu Hao, who was expressionless, and found that the other party didn't seem to be joking, and then he remembered that if the other party was really an Oriental, then it would not be strange not to know these things.

"This is a guide arrow, as long as the matching guide stone is placed on the person who needs protection and care, after the other party is gone, you can rely on the matching guide arrow to find it."

As he spoke, Lionheart demonstrated, placing the silver-foiled arrow on the triangular pedestal and floating, and then began to spin at high speed, and after a few seconds, the speed became faster and faster, faster and faster, and then suddenly galloped away in a certain direction.

Tu Hao just looked at it stupidly, like watching fireworks, only to see the silver flakes suddenly fly away, and then disappear from view.

"That's it?" Tu Hao was a little speechless in his heart, because he began to think that it was like a compass, which could be fixed in a fixed direction and slowly find the way, but no matter how you look at it, it was a one-time prop.

Lionheart, who knew how to do it, glanced in the direction where the silver flakes were flying, and then broke open the triangular stone, revealing what looked like a compass inside.

"At a 19° northwest position, moving in a northerly direction." Lionheart said.

"If you can find it, let's go." Tu Hao was relieved, obviously the other party could rely on this way to get a lot of information.

"......" Shixinhe looked at Tu Hao, but did not act, with an expression of 'I want to speak, but I don't know if I can say it'.

"Why don't you go? What's the problem? Tu Hao asked.

"It's going to be the hottest day, and my water can't support my environmental consumption." Lionheart said with a look of embarrassment.

"NPCs are just trouble, and you have to ask for props every time." Tu Hao said to himself, and then used his ability to make a bottle of water out of thin air, and then threw it at Lionheart.

When Tu Hao made a move, Lionheart felt a kind of power, a power he had never felt before, and then under his vigilant look, a bottle of water appeared from the cap of the bottle, and he could guarantee that it was not taken out of the space props.

Seeing that a bottle of water was thrown over, Lionheart quickly caught the water bottle, then twisted the cap of the water bottle, first sniffed it carefully, and then took a sip of water.

Unlike the water that Lionheart He carried, which had begun to taste bad, the water in Tu Hao's water bottle was surprisingly sweet, so that Lionheart, who understood how precious water was in the Tianwei Sand Curtain, couldn't help but take another sip.

Tu Hao looked at Lion Xinhe's appearance and felt a little funny in his heart, but even if he didn't take the initiative to hold back his laughter, he didn't laugh, and even the expression on his face didn't change in the slightest.

"Okay, okay? Okay, let's lead the way. Tu Hao, who felt that the muscles in his face were a little strange, knew that now was not the time to be entangled, so he said with some emotion.

"I have one more question, and if you can answer it, I'll show you the way." Lionheart said with a serious face.

"Ask." Tu Hao looked at Lion Xinhe, and counted silently for five seconds in his heart before he spoke.

Feeling suppressed by an invisible momentum, Shionheart He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "May I ask why your lord is looking for our mayor's youngest son." ”

This place called the Tianwei Sand Curtain, in fact, has another identity, that is, the 'place of exile', most of the condemned prisoners within the scope of the Eastern royal capital are going to the 'land of exile' to execute their deaths.

If Tu Hao is a death row prisoner, he can use the mayor's son as a bargaining chip in exchange for passing through the garrison between Tianwei Sand Curtain and Tianwei Town.

Of course, Lion Xinhe didn't actually think so, because from what had just happened, he believed that Tu Hao was really an Oriental who had crossed the sand curtain.

The reason why he asked was that Tu Hao suddenly cared about this matter, which made Lion Xinhe feel puzzled.

"I can't say it's because I want to do a novice task." Tu Hao complained in his heart, and then thought about it and said: "Because Yu is a newcomer to the town, if he wants to go to your town, of course he needs to earn some trust, Yu thought, your mayor shouldn't treat me badly as the person who saved his son, right?" ”

Tu Hao's reason, Lionheart sent a congratulatory letter.