Chapter 150: The Desert is Boundless

Ma Jin was leading a team of Tucheng guards to patrol, and he had just finished patrolling the east gate and was about to return to the camp, when suddenly a very piercing man hurriedly walked in front of him, striding over, making him stunned there for a long time.

The content of the Li family's guy who escaped from the giant polygonal insect incident, as well as the young man who was sitting with the judge and Ye Zilan at the banquet at that time, coincided with the man who had just walked in front of him with a striking similarity:

The blue armor, the giant sword as big as a person, except for the fact that he did not have a red eye and a black face, was completely a person, how fast his brain turned, and he instantly understood what Ye Zilan and the judge were going there for, but he didn't understand.

His stunned appearance was noticed by the guards around him, and one of the guards hurriedly came up and asked, "Sir, is there something wrong?" ”

Ma Jin came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go back to the camp first." ”

This person is also too good at hiding, looking at his appearance, he has obviously spent a lot of time in Tucheng, and he is dressed so dazzlingly, but he has not been discovered until today, and they are afraid that they will not find him.

After much thought, he wrote a letter to the inquisitors, telling them that the person everyone was looking for had appeared in Tucheng, but had already left Tucheng and headed east.

On the other hand, with only the slightest clue and the urge to fill his chest, He Ming relied on his strong legs and feet, and ran towards the desert in the east with all his might, looking forward to the name that he had muttered many times in his dreams to reappear in front of him.

From the loess to the lush greenery of the Zuma Forest, and then to the sand and soil of the border, the legendary Great Desert appeared in front of his eyes, before this, this terrible desert had always been a forbidden area for humans, and today, He Ming directly broke into it.

However, he thought too simply, with the courage of only one person, rashly intruding into the vast sea of sand, can it be described as small? At that time, the weather was cold, the bleak wind came from the north, and when I looked up, the clouds were gloomy, and I saw the endless white sand under my feet.

At first, I was looking forward to moving forward as much as I could, and if the direction was good, I would be able to find the legendary oasis, and then I would continue to find clues, and where I knew how to go, the scenery would not change, and the past would always be white.

The sky was overcast, he didn't know when the sun would appear in front of him, and there was nothing else to discern the direction, he wanted to use his super memory to remember the route he had taken, but more than once he saw the sand dunes move, and the scene was uncertain.

Maybe this is the real reason why the expedition team of Blaze was planted in this ghost place, He Ming's heart began to get nervous, as the sky darkened, the knife-like cold wind blew on his face, and the armor wrapped in cotton clothes could not prevent the biting chill from burrowing into his body.

The physical discomfort made him shudder inexorably, and the uncontrollable impulses in his mind slowly subsided, and he looked at the current environment like a torch.

He was now standing in the middle of a sea of sand, without any signs to discern the direction and purpose, and he was too excited to get the clues, and he was too eager to go out, and the water and supplies he brought were not enough to last long.

Thanks to the bitter cold at the end of the year, otherwise this day's desert trip would have been enough for him to die of dehydration.

It is possible to find the legendary oasis if you go aimlessly, but even if you do, you will be exhausted, and the horse-headed monsters who are waiting for their work will surely welcome you in their own way.

And even if you look back now, the footprints of a hundred steps away have completely disappeared in the wind and sand, and then you can see a small hill moving, and the legendary vicissitudes of life are simply repeated again and again in this desert.

The only thing that can continue to help him show him the way is that terrible and bone-chilling wind, and he must not just die here! Li Yueqin's current situation may be very miserable, but I am also dead, and no one in this world will remember her anymore, leaving her with only real despair.

After this thought arose, he could only let go of the faint clues and hopes, and without hesitation, he turned around and returned in the direction he had come, and as the wind and sand erased his footprints, he moved at full speed in the direction of the wind, thinking about how to solve this situation.

Not long after he lifted his feet and walked out of the same place, a sand monster with fangs and claws, several meters long, quickly took shape, and this strange monster wandering in the desert would always wait for the living creature to lose its strength and stop, and instantly take shape and devour it.

But He Ming had already gone far away, and the hollow and soulless eyes of this sand monster looked disappointed in the direction He Ming had gone, and then dissipated with the wind, as if it had never existed.

However, the current situation and bad weather did not give He Ming much time to think about what to do next, because he had no choice but to keep moving forward step by step.

The whistling north wind whined in his ears, blowing the clothes on He Ming's body hunting, obviously the wind became stronger again, and the huge wind speed could almost push He Ming in armor to walk, so on the way back He Ming felt much more relaxed than when he came.

However, the sky was completely dark, the vast white sand did not argue about things, the hazy sky had no stars and no moon, and he could only take the direction of the wind as the north, groping the direction to the west, the temperature difference between the desert night was so large, coupled with the cold wind, that he felt that the armor and cotton clothes on his body seemed to have completely lost the ability to protect against the cold.

At this moment, He Ming really felt the insignificance of man compared to heaven and earth, how big heaven and earth are, and only relying on the power of a single mortal to fight, it is really ignorant and arrogant! Wrapping his clothes tighter, he drifted with the wind, his teeth clenched, hoping to get out of the desert before his supplies and stamina were completely exhausted.

However, the wind direction is generally from the north, but it is millions, can not be oriented, can only rely on that general feeling to choose the road, and the desert terrain from time to time quicksand and sand dunes move, He Ming has survived many times, before coming here, where can you expect that the depths of this desert are so complicated, which crisis can be said in one word?

After struggling desperately for a day and a night in the vast sea of sand, when the sky was getting dark the next day, He Ming finally saw the stable terrain. In this realm not far from the alliance, the sand dunes do not move, and the quicksand is very rare, and he can walk back with his memory.

He finally gnawed off the last half of the pancake that he had been waiting for in a few bites, and then drank the water in the water bag in one go, and mustered all his strength, and when he got here, he could walk into the league in many hours at most, and with a slight sigh of relief, he strode forward.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, the sky suddenly became as dark as in the middle of the night, and in the strong wind that could have pushed people to move, I don't know when there were patches of snowflakes!

This sudden drop in temperature, people have long expected the snowfall to come, but for some reason it dragged on for many days to start falling, but it dragged on for a long time, which does not mean that there is less snow, but because of the sudden snowfall, it was overwhelmingly pressed down, and the heavy snow was like white clouds directly smashed to the ground.

The fluttering, dense and amazing goose feather snow obstructed He Ming's vision, and in less than half an hour, the ground was completely covered into another scene, which He Ming had memorized, and it happened to be where the direction could be determined.

He kept walking, walking in the direction he had determined, and finally arrived in the territory of Mengzhong before the middle of the night. The snow on the ground had not reached his feet in just an hour or two, and he had run out of supplies while stuffing a few mouthfuls of snow in his stomach while continuing to move forward, and this situation stopped in the field, and he would not survive tomorrow.

However, even after entering the territory of Mengzhong, the road ahead is still long, and I don't know where the end is. The two-day trek had exhausted the impulse and passion brought about by the clues He Ming had obtained, and now he just wanted to find a place to settle down and rest for a while.

It was also the road of endless heaven, and while he was walking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes: Wasn't there a small inn in front of him?

In fact, He Ming also passed by here on the way there, but he was in a hurry, and this inn was really too small, so he didn't leave an impression.

Ever since rumors spread that gold could be panned in the desert in Tucheng and Shabak, there have always been some desperate people who want to try their luck in the land of death, but the three major families in Tucheng have not used the desert oasis map to help them for some reason, so these people can only blindly search for it.

The adventurers, the vagabonds, and the exiles weren't the cohesive, well-trained team of the Flames, and their exploration of the desert was fruitless, with only a handful of them getting some windfall.

But in any case, with the movement of people, it means that there will be opportunities and benefits here, and as more and more people rush into the desert desperately, some people who smell the smell of gold coins have built this small inn at the junction of Mengzhong and the desert.

Despite the rudimentary construction of the house, the poor facilities in the store, the rather monotonous variety of food and drinks, and the small rooms in the area, any charges are sky-high, and just one customer can earn expenses for several days, and even then, the business here is constantly flowing and never stopping.

And the time He Ming came here can be said to be the happiest time for the owner behind this small shop, the monopoly effect and the overwhelming yellow sand and white snow drove all pedestrians into this small shop.

Not to mention that all of their unseemly guest rooms were rented out, and even the lobby for hospitality was crowded with all kinds of people, around a few braziers that were cooking something to keep warm, because of the large number of people, the straw that had been temporarily moved in emitted a strange smell.

It was under this circumstance that He Ming pushed open the door and walked into this small inn.