Chapter 313: Rescued (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)
Just when everyone was concerned about where Soram was going, he was also thinking about it.
"What the is this?" Solam lay naked on a desert, looking around a little inexplicably.
It was now officially noon, and the scorching sun was scorching on the golden sand, causing the temperature in the air to rise sharply, and now Solam felt like his ass was about to be burned.
It's so hot! Solam grew up in the north since he was a child, so his resistance to this kind of heat was really weak, and after a while he was sweating profusely, and his body was even more like a fire.
What's even more unfortunate is that Solam is now weak, and his brain is also in a mess, and he always wants to be drowsy. Obviously, his body was hot and uncomfortable, but his brain was also groggy, which made Solam even more uncomfortable.
Just as Soram was about to stand up, his hand suddenly touched a hot metal that had been sunburned, and when he turned his head, he saw that he was actually carrying a bracelet like a spider on his hand.
He doesn't know when this thing was put on his hand, but he doesn't have the heart to think about it now, he just wants to sort out his mind first, since he just woke up, Soram's mind has been floating from time to time, these pictures are obviously not Soram's memories, they should be Mozart's.
"Did I win?"
Just said this question to himself, Solam immediately gave himself a mouth, isn't this nonsense, he is like this now, do you still need to ask? It's sure to be your own win! But if you think about how you won, you can't do it, your mind is a mess, and you can't remember it at all.
So Soram could only sit up slowly and carefully comb through the picture in his mind.
It doesn't matter if this combing is done, the more it is combed, the heavier Solam's eyelids become, and after a while, Soram actually fell asleep directly on the ground......
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After Soram fell asleep, he uncontrollably entered a long, long dream, in which he became a different person, but the interesting thing is that Soram could not control himself in the dream, he just watched himself experience various things from the first perspective like a bystander.
To be honest, all the things I experienced in this dream were not very good, I was either beaten or humiliated, and I was despised and ridiculed in all kinds of ways. Soram has always been a short-tempered person, how can he put up with this.
Although he also knew that those experiences were not his, but from Solam's point of view, these things were too substitutional, and Soram was fine at first, but after a long time, Soram's violent temper really couldn't bear it.
But he couldn't bear it, and he had to endure it, because he couldn't control anything at all, so he could only passively accept it.
In the end, Soram endured it, and he got used to it, and he kept reassuring himself, this is not my memory, this is not my memory.
This dream is very long, although these dreams are not continuous, the time span is very large, one moment it was still a child, but in the next second, it becomes a young person. Although these dreams are very fragmented, they do make Soram feel like he is experiencing another person's life.
In this dream, he saw the ugliest thing in this world, and also saw the bloodiest thing in this world, he saw the hard work of "himself", he saw the persistence of "himself", he also saw the infatuation of "himself", and finally saw the shattering of "himself" dream.
Soram could feel the heartache of "himself" being attacked by the goddess of "himself".
In fact, Soram has known for a long time that he is experiencing Mozart's life by leaps and bounds. At first, he was disgusted by these experiences, after all, Solam really didn't have a crush on Mozart.
But after trying to struggle out of this dream again and again, Soram could only calm down and watch Mozart's strange and miserable experience.
At the same time, unconsciously, Soram actually sympathized with Mozart a little, he would become like this, in fact, it was not all his fault, after all, who told him to live in that environment?
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It wasn't until the fourth day that Soram finally woke up.
However, to Solam's surprise, he was actually moving, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was actually lying on top of a camel.
"Hey, boy, you're finally awake!" Just when Soram was still dazed and didn't know where he was, suddenly there was a loud voice from the side, Soram followed the sound, and found that a bearded man was smiling at him on a camel beside him.
"You're really good kid, you slept for four days! How did you do that? Sleeping alone in the desert, you are not afraid of being taken away by a sand wolf? ”
"Four days?" Soram said weakly, Soram can't help but be weak, he hasn't eaten for four days, and Soram feels like his stomach is empty now.
"That's right, were you robbed by sand thieves?" The bearded man was dressed in clothes similar to the Arabian style of his previous life, and he was fat and fat, and he looked full of joy.
"Can you talk about that later? Can you give me something to eat? I'm dying of hunger. ”
Solam's stomach has begun to protest seriously now, in fact, Solam hasn't eaten properly for many days, after all, Solam has been suffering before, where does his appetite come from, when he eats, he feels that his stomach is twitching.
Hearing this, the bearded man laughed, "Yes, you've been sleeping for four days, it's time to eat something good." In that case, you wait first, we will soon enter the Muxim monuments, where we will rest and recuperate, and then you will have something hot too. ”
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"I said brother, you haven't eaten for four days, or haven't eaten for four months, slow down, don't hold on!" The bearded Mohammed looked frightened, handed a glass of wine to Solam, and at the same time persuaded Soram to eat more slowly.
No wonder Muhammad said this, since they settled in the ruins, Soram began to eat, and now he had eaten at least 10 people's food for a day, and he continued to eat it so far.
"Uh-huh." Soram just nodded to indicate that he understood, but his hands and mouth still didn't stop, and he still stuffed them into his mouth one by one. By the way, Soram is actually eating rice right now! This is the first time in many years that Solam has eaten rice!
In the continent of Faerun, rice is an authentic imported product, which is handed down from Karatu in the East. However, this food is not very popular in Faerun, and most people do not like rice, and only some desert peoples like this food. So in other places, this kind of thing is very rare.
Now Solam is eating fried rice, and these people put a lot of spices in their fried rice, plus a little roast lamb, and for Solam, it is simply delicious!
What's more, Solam feels hungry right now! Very hungry! Solam's usual amount of food is not small, but at this moment, he is a little surprised by the amount of food he eats, but he just can't stop, first, his body doesn't want to stop, and second, this thing is really delicious.
The bearded Muhammad is the guy who just talked to Solam, in fact, his full name is Abdul Nasser Muhammad, because he likes to show off his thick and beautiful beard very much, so his friends like to call him the bearded Muhammad.
He was the leader of a caravan with a caravan of three hundred camels, and he was a well-known merchant in his hometown of Modessac, whose main business was to trade between Modessac and Port Carlin, and he was now preparing to go to Port Carlin.
The bearded Mohammed is a Modesak, a semi-nomadic and half-farming people, and because the land of Karinsan is relatively barren, this people are very fond of business, in fact most of the Modssac people go out to do business.
Most of the Modessac people live between the Advance Mountains and the Karin River, and the area where they live is called the Modessac region.
They also belong to Karinsan, but they have a lot of autonomy, and the king of Karinshan has no control over them, at most he collects a little tax from them every year, and they don't really recognize themselves as Karinsan.
The Karinsans have a bad reputation throughout the continent, and in the outside world, almost all of them are portrayed as selfish, greedy, cunning, cruel, arrogant, and lascivious. Of course, in fact, it's pretty much the same.
So the Mordesak don't like to compare themselves to the Karinsan, who have a very different culture and customs, their own chieftains and councils of elders, and even their own army, and most of the time, they are in their own right.
If it weren't for the fact that they were still tribal, so they didn't have a strong leader, they would have been independent a long time ago.
In the tradition of the Mordesaks, if they encounter someone in distress in the desert, they must help them, because they feel that it will bring them good luck.
So when the bearded Muhammad touched the unconscious Solam, he quickly rescued him, but when he checked Solam's body, he found that the kid was actually asleep.
Of course, such good deeds are not free, and according to the tradition of the Mordesacs, those who are saved must be repaid.
So although the bearded Muhammad took the initiative to save Solam, Soram had to repay the bearded Muhammad, generally speaking, by giving some money, and if he didn't have money, he had to work for the bearded Muhammad.
These bearded Mohammed had told Soram at the beginning, and Mohammed didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, in their culture, that's how it is, if good deeds are not rewarded, then who will do good deeds?
Solam thinks this is also normal, no matter what, someone else has saved your life, what is the point of asking for money? So Solam happily gave Mohammed 3,000 gold, which was not his own anyway, but the dead ghost Mozart's.
This guy is really insecure, he actually put most of his collection on himself, that is, in the spider armor, and by the way, even Solam's equipment was stored in it.
In particular, Solam's Thunder Tooth, Mozart seems to be particularly interested in this, and in the Spider Armor laboratory, Soram found a lot of experimental notes about Thunder Tooth.
But these belong to Solam now!