Anastasia found life as a desert trader boring, and spent almost all of her eight years of life walking around with her parents.

Sell something in this place, buy something, and go to that place to sell something, buy something.

During the day, they either sell and buy things, or they are in a hurry, and at night they stay in the cheapest hotels in the city, and set up tents in the wilderness, listening to the husbands and wives in the caravan, including the Viscount's parents.

Anastasia desperately hopes that a new stimulus will appear in her life and change this boring life.

Then, the thrill came.

It's just that the stimulation is too desperate.

Unexpectedly, his caravan actually encountered the legendary brutal desert raiders.

Generally speaking, desert raiders attack small caravans of more than ten people, and rarely attack caravans of more than thirty people.

Not to mention a large caravan of nearly fifty people like them!

This kind of habitual thinking is also one of the reasons for their fiasco.

Children in the desert are accustomed to death, struggling to survive in a desert with scarce resources, and their desire to survive is extremely strong.

So of course they weren't going to sit still, and even though Anastasia was only eight years old, she picked up the little dagger and joined the warband.

As soon as she stabbed herself at the raider, Anastasia was knocked to the ground by the handle of her backhand knife.

On the ground, he tried to get up hard, but unfortunately under the sudden blow to the head, Anastasia couldn't regain his sense of balance at all, and he didn't stand up several times.

When she finally sat up, she saw that the battle was almost over.

The normally smiling father is in a different place, and the grumpy mother is being pressed to the ground by a vicious man and tearing her clothes.

The mother struggled and shouted something at her.

It's a pity that although she can barely sit up, Anastasia's mind is still groggy, and she can't hear the sounds around her, and of course she can't hear her mother's shouts.

Until a smiling figure enveloped her, and then tore her with a knife on her body, and opened a wide hole in the clothes on her chest.

The mother's eyes became desperate, and she reached out to push away the guy who was trying to violate her, but only to get a heavy punch that knocked her mother unconscious.

And that wasn't the end of it, Anastasia saw the man pick up the knife and plunge it into her mother's chest.

She opened her mouth and let out a terrible scream—

"No!"

The knife was plunged straight into her chest, and the unconscious woman was awakened by the sharp pain, let out a final wail, and then turned to her daughter, revealing the last look in the world - reluctance and expectation.

"Oh, I'm lucky, I like this one the most."

"Fasta, your taste is truly unique."

"Hahaha, it's ...... girls like this to play"

As if realizing something, Anastasia wanted to struggle, but unfortunately such a subtle struggle aroused the other party's animal desire.

"Well, what's that? What's going on, wait...... Wait......"

Suddenly there was a scream, and everyone's eyes shifted in the same direction.

Anastasia was a little strange, but her vision was obscured by the man when she was pressed to the ground, so although she was facing the sky, she couldn't see what was going on.

Soon, the man let go of Anastasia and tried to run.

The sky swirled, and when Anastasia rose from the ground again, she saw two huge blue dragons and a desolation all over the ground.

She looked around blankly, and the charred corpses on the ground were all raiders and some of her companions who had been hideous before.

The smell of flesh wafted around her nose, but it made her want to gag.

After looking around carefully, she found that apart from herself, there were only two children of her size still alive, looking at the two hideous beasts in front of her like her.

And the initiators are watching them.

Although Krisanna had taken care of the wounded caravan on the ground while clearing the raiders, Blue didn't blame her much.

It's true that I didn't make it clear when I gave the instructions just now, and I had to carry half of the pot.

If we don't show up, you'll die, and you'll be tortured before you die, so don't blame us.

After a self-deceptive justification in his heart, Blue looked at the remaining three little girls.

They are all around 6 to 8 years old, and they look like typical Western faces.

It's not a beauty, but it's still attractive......

Why don't you warm up the bed later?

Cut, if you see such a girl, you will get into the brain, it's too tasteless, right......

Comrade Blue, a staunch supporter of the Appearance Association, was not interested in these three little girls, and thought it would be better to leave them here.

Anyway, this caravan has camels and supplies, so leave a little for them, and let them fend for themselves.

"Sister Anastasia ......"

Among the three little girls who survived, the oldest was eight-year-old Anastasia, and the other two were both 7 years old, so they naturally moved closer to Anastasia, and the three of them hugged each other and shivered.

Anastasia's mood is quite delicate now, her parents died tragically, all the familiar faces of the merchant group fell in a pool of blood, and there were only three people alive, including herself.

No, it's not sure if the three of them will survive, after all, they are facing two legendary blue dragons, the famous five-colored dragon clan, the heir of the evil Tiamat, and the evil true dragon.

Anastasia didn't know how to tell the age of the dragons, for a little girl like her, who was three meters tall and four meters tall, Blue and Krishanna, who were three meters tall, were already "dragons".

Krisanna sniffed the corpses of the humans on the ground, and she wanted to taste them, but remembering what Blue had just said, she hesitated.

Eventually, she turned around and walked towards a fallen horse.

After stomping the wailing horse's head flat, Krishanna began her breakfast.

Blue, on the other hand, was not in a hurry to eat, he looked around and remembered the battle just now.

It wasn't until just now that he finally realized that in this Great Desert of Yarescu, or in the Continent of Shulais, the weak were not tolerated.

If you want to live in this world according to your own ideas, you must not only be strong in strength, but also in spirit.

This world is full of greed, violence, betrayal and deception, if you don't want to be like these corpses in front of you, you have to change your salted fish thinking of not wanting to make progress and become an ancient dragon for a thousand years.

Thinking of this, he suddenly changed his mind.

The three little human girls in front of them may be of some use?

After all, they are the descendants of merchants, and they should be well-informed, and if they are cultivated, they may be able to use them to make a difference in intelligence.

Thinking of this, he stared at Anastasia with his open left eye, revealing his sharp teeth.