Sivir couldn't grasp the ground with her left hand at the end, and the whole person flew up, "It's over," she closed her eyes, waiting for the impending death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But......

What awaited her was not a painful moment of death, but a soft cushion, and Sivir opened her eyes strangely, and turned her head to find behind her a cushion-shaped pile of sand, floating in the air, catching herself, just a little distance from the storm of sand behind her.

Sivir was frightened for a while, and brushed away his hair, which was still attracted by the sand storm, and saw that Azir, who was hit by a purple ball of light in the distance and didn't know where to go, had returned, and controlled the sand pile to catch Sivir at this urgent moment.

Easily directing the sand mat to pull Sivir out of the danger zone, Azir stepped forward and poured the vial of healing water he had brought with him on Sivir's right arm, and Sivir only felt an itch in his right arm, and then the scar on it disappeared.

"Thank you," Sivir said with some lack of strength.

"Be careful next time, you are the lifeblood of the Shurima royal family, I counted my fault just now, I didn't react," Azir said, turned around and rushed towards the sand tornado, stuck the staff on the ground, and made an upward motion with both hands, the sand particles around the sand tornado rose into the sky, rotating in the opposite direction, the sand tornado began to slow down, and Azir raised his hands above his head suddenly, "Boom~!! ”

The inner and outer layers of sand collided together, and in an instant the sand tornado disappeared, and a huge stream of sand rushed up like a fountain, and then fell, as if a huge sand rain had fallen.

After the sand has fallen, and then look at the hole just now, it has now turned into a huge hole, and there are more corpses of the Desert Beast lying in it, "Ding Dong~" The cross blade fell from the sky and smashed on the head armor of a Desert Beast corpse.

Look around, where is the figure of the crystal pioneer.

"Run away," Azir laughed, "but where can you escape within Shurima?" ”

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The dividing line of space-time

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Deep underneath the desert, a roar was heard, as if to worship something.

After a while, another threatening roar was heard, and a huge Axy with a purple void glow crawled out, and the iconic imperial thorn on the back of her head symbolized her extraordinary—it turned out to be the Void Retreat Ryxai, known to humans as the Retreat, the leader of Axie, or the queen.

Rexai and the little Exai in front of him were talking to something with that strange roar, the roar was high and low, and finally little Exai nodded and stepped out.

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The dividing line of space-time

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"My people, I, the Emperor of Shurima, Azir the Ascender of the Sun, have now returned to ......"

Azir gave a speech on the city wall that was almost equivalent to a god's stick, presumably meaning that he wanted to rule Shurima and establish the Shurima Empire.

However, because this place has not been saved by Azir, it has not attracted many people simply by showing its divine powers, and Azir is talking about relatively boring things, except for being shocked by Azir's sun power at the beginning, there is nothing attractive about it.

The promise of happiness for the people only gave these people a glimmer of anticipation, and did not turn into an impulse to follow Azir immediately.

The city lord of this city may have heard about what happened in the Blue Jueen City, so he is extremely respectful to Azir, on the surface he says that he is willing to be a vassal, but he doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, and this city lord has done nothing wrong, so Azir can't abolish this city lord like Bruce.

There was no way, so Azir had to promise that he would come in case of danger, and then left the city with Sivir.

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"It's not going well," Sivir said with a smile as she walked backwards with her hands behind her back, and the mercenary queen looked as cute as the girl next door in front of Azir.

Seeing no change in Azir's expression (Eagle Head), Sivir said again, "What now?" Going to the next city? Still is? ”

"There's no great benefit, and it's useless to go, unless there's a disaster, but it's too unlikely, and I think we can think about it differently," Azir whispered, the power of the golden sun spilling from his eyes to show that his brain was spinning rapidly.

"For example?" Sivir asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You said those mercenaries of yours could sell their lives for money, right?" Azir didn't answer Sivir's question, but asked rhetorically.

Sivir nodded, hesitated again, but still said with certainty, "Yes, you can do as much work as you want." If you give enough money, you will be killed. ”

"It's strange enough," Azir still didn't understand, "but what is your currency now?" ”

"Gold, gold is fine," Sivir said simply.

"It's good, we're on a glorious path," Azir said in high spirits.

"So," Sivir said, looking up and down Azir's body, as if to see where it had hidden its gold, "you have a lot of gold?" ”

"What to look at, I don't have it on me," Azir was almost amused by Sivir's eyes, "I've been lying underground for so many years, how can I carry gold." ”

"Then how stupid are you," Sivir stared at Azir with two big beautiful eyes, "do you want me to pay for you?" ”

"Haha, isn't that good," Azir joked, too, following Sivir's method, "you're the head of the mercenaries, so you must have a lot of money." ”

"Cut, although wealth is also a burden for people like me, but other people's money will not be used for you to build a country," Sivir tilted his head, pretending to be angry, but still guessing Azir's thoughts, "Do you want to sell it for money by selling healing water?" ”

"Huh?" Azir was taken aback by Sivir's thoughts, "The Healing Water is Shurima's most important resource, how can it be sold casually, it must be used by his own people in the future." ”

Sivir looked at Azir with a suspicious expression, "It's so stingy, there is no one now, how can there be anything in the future." ”

"I'll revive Shurima, but not by selling the healing water," Azir waved his hand, "Let's just go get the gold, why bother." ”

"Take?" Sivir stopped and looked at Azir who walked in front of him, "Are you going to rob someone else's money?" Or do you just go to 'collect donations' in the name of the state? Indeed, if they die, it doesn't count as stealing," Sivir touched his chin, looking really thinking about where to steal the money.

"What do you think, I'm the emperor, how can I steal money," Azir didn't look back, "come with me and you'll know, we'll bring back what we've been aware of." ”