Chapter 1269: If Life Is Only as First Seen

A premeditated lure changed the outcome of the Battle of Nerema, and the originally high-morale rebel sand thieves came to the brink of collapse after the first battle, killing a large number of siege beasts and losing their weapons against the Nerima defenders almost once and for all.

Although it is said that these sand thieves can clear this last obstacle with a little sacrifice, they ...... Who would be willing to sacrifice themselves?

After all, sand thieves are sand thieves, and it is impossible for a group of truly selfish guys to sacrifice themselves for strategic purposes, and Bonolu can see this very clearly, so the part of the sand thieves that Nerima lured the enemy was completely deceived.

In this case, the unwilling sand thieves couldn't attack it, and they couldn't leave it, so they simply gained a lot in Farajese, and they simply adopted a siege of the city, intending to surround it for a period of time to see the situation, but it was really impossible for everyone to disperse again.

And there is no rush to set up Bono Road, anyway, even if Azir's soldiers arrive, it will be the group of guys outside who will run first, and it is more important to hurry up and take advantage of the fact that it is now important to clean up the valuable materials and skilled craftsmen inside Neremaji.

The battle of Nerima was lightly drawn to a rest.

On the other side, when the battle of Nerema subsided a little, Azir finally found that he had been deceived by cleaning up the remnants of the sand pirates in Farajese, who was concerned about the chaos before, fearing that after the sand bandits were defeated, the rout would attack Farajese, who was already affected by the war.

But in fact, after the defeat of those cunning and life-sparing sand thieves, they completely lost the courage to continue to oppose Azir, in order to be able to flee for their lives, they calculated with each other, fooling a few honest people to stay as suspicious soldiers, and the rest had already run to Nerema - because the southern exit of the garden city of Farrajese was still in their hands, so they could quickly retract after the battle, and then march beyond Nerema.

After realizing this, Azir immediately planned to chase after the poor with the rest of the brave army, and led the elite of the volunteers under his command to a thousand-mile raid, striving to be the fisherman who fought with the snipe and the clam and exterminated the last sand thieves under Azir's command in Neremaji, however, just as he was about to set out, Rhodes came.

……………………

At the camp of the Shurima Volunteers, Rhodes finally met Azir.

This was the first time Rhodes had met Azir himself - interestingly, after meeting Azil, Rhodes actually felt a little déjà vu.

After a little thought, Rhodes quickly found the source of this déjà vu.

It's Sivir.

Although Azir and his half-animal appearance, both in appearance and physique, were very different from Sivir, who was his own descendant, Rhodes felt the familiarity at a glance.

Maybe it'...... Eyes?

Rod shook his head uncertainly.

On the other side, in the face of the sudden appearance of Rod, Azir called the guards vigilantly - in fact, in terms of combat effectiveness, Azir was much stronger than these guards, but for the sake of caution, he chose to call the guards first before facing Rod.

The son of a daughter can't sit down, although Azir is still in the period of "royal conquest", but as the most noble person of Shurima's status (?) This necessary behavior is both prudent and reserved.

Rod didn't stop it, just calmly watched Azir call his guard, and then slowly looked at it.

"Azir, who claims to be the Emperor of the Desert...... Right? ”

The irreverent tone and words that seemed to be finding fault made Azir immediately displeased, and he furrowed his sand eagle-like eyebrows slightly, and pointed a finger at Rod.

Azir intended to teach the guy in front of him a small lesson - while being able to appear in the camp silently illustrates the abilities of the comer, the lack of respect for the Emperor is unforgivable.

Considering the good skills that this guy might have, Azir decided that if the other party was coming to defect, it would be better to make a light move.

However, to Azir's surprise, when the yellow sand changed into a long whip with his fingers and swept fiercely towards the other party, Rod's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared suddenly, and when the whip of the yellow sand lost its target and smashed to the ground, splashing a cloud of smoke, Rod's prelude voice came again from the place where he had just stood.

"Tut-tut......"

The exaggerated lip smacking made Azir's heart inexplicably irritated, and just as he was about to take down this guy with a heavier shot, Rod finally finished his mouth and calmly walked out of the smoke.

"It seems that Shurima's pseudo-emperor methods are not very good."

Shurima's ...... Puppet Emperor?

The special words finally stimulated Azir's already sensitive nerves, and he was about to strike again, but suddenly saw the crown on Rod's head.

There seemed to be a flow of light on the golden crown, and the bright yellow, bright but not dazzling gem on the top of the crown made Azir unexpectedly stunned in place.

"The Crown of Shurima?"