Sivir has always believed that there is nothing in the world that money can't do, and if you can't do it, it means that you haven't given enough money. She believed that even a high-level magician also liked money, and the price of two million to cook seven meals was already very high, and the average meal required to pay a full 200,000 gold coins, which meant that the money spent on one meal could almost buy a good restaurant.

Of course, Sivir didn't simply want Zhao Xiaopang to cook seven meals for her, but more importantly, let him accompany her for seven days, she wouldn't be stupid enough to directly woo her like Cassiopeia, she planned to use these seven days to slowly envelop this 'high-level magician', if she could let this 'high-level magician' join the mercenary group, then the strength of the mercenary group would increase by leaps and bounds, and the two million gold coins she paid now were nothing.

As for Zhao Xiaopang's ....., the reason why he agreed to Sivir's proposal is that money is on the one hand, two million gold coins is indeed an objective amount, but the most important thing is another reason, if anyone knows the location of the Shui Shurima Crystal, it is none other than Sivir, not only because Sivir is the head of Shurima's largest mercenary group, but also because she is the last royal bloodline of the Shurima Empire, of course, even Sivir himself does not know now.

Therefore, this is also a good opportunity to be a rare opportunity, as long as you follow Sivir and are not afraid of not finding the Shurima Crystal, and even more surprises are not necessarily.

Xavier temporarily won over Zhao Xiaopang, Cassiopeia on the side was a little embarrassed, and even a little angry, she put a lot of effort into winning over Zhao Xiaopang, and even used her beauty, but she was crossed by Xavier, which made her very unhappy

"It's still my sister who is attractive, it seems that my sister is already old, so I won't bother you."

Cassiopeia turned around and walked away with a smile, but the moment she turned around, her face became gloomy

'Stinky bitch, you won't be proud for long. ’

As Cassiopeia thought in her heart, one day she will make Sivir pay, and that day is not far off, and it will be soon!

Sivir knew of course that Cassiopeia was dissatisfied with her, but he didn't know how far Cassiopeia had become dissatisfied with her.

"Your Excellency, this is the reward you just said."

Xavier handed Zhao Xiaopang a gold card with a denomination of two million, which was very bold.

"Thank you."

Zhao Xiaopang was not pretentious, took the gold coin card and put it away.

"This is what Your Excellency deserves, we will set off into the Sea of Death early tomorrow morning, so please prepare your Excellency first, and I will send someone to bring your salute."

Of course, the salute that Xavier said was these tents and the like, she didn't want to bring them, but what if Zhao Xiaopang wanted to bring them? You can't go wrong with being careful.

"I don't have to bring a salute, so I don't have to bother."

"Then I'll take my leave, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

"No problem!"

After a simple explanation, Xavier turned around and left, as if he was not afraid that Zhao Xiaopang would run away.

"It's a bit open-minded"

Two million gold coins will be given as soon as they are given, without frowning

"Boss, I think it's more than a few points, I feel like the boss."

The one-eyed dragon came over at some point, and looked at Sivir's back, and his eyes straightened. Sivir is really in good shape, and coupled with his hot dress, it is really tempting.

"Tadpoles with full heads, stop looking, go clean up the table. It's not promising. ”

Zhao Xiaopang kicked the one-eyed dragon on the buttocks, and the table hasn't been cleaned up yet.

"Big brother, don't you also stare at it."

Zhao Xiaopang kicked over again

However, the one-eyed dragon was already on guard, and one rolled away.

"I'm going to clean up the table."

After the one-eyed dragon finished speaking, he ran to clean up the table and clean up.

"Aren't you afraid that our identities will be revealed? Why ......."

This was asked by Rui Wen, after all, Cassiopeia is a person from Noxus, and her identity is not low, Zhao Xiaopang must not know a junior soldier, but she must know Rui Wen, if you go with Sivir, your identity may be exposed at any time, and you can't cover it for too long with a veil.

"Only take one step at a time, and don't make a move unless you have to, while being exposed. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that this Shurima is about to change, and there should be a lot of surprises with them, and no one can find Shurima crystals except them. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Although Rui Wen didn't know why Zhao Xiaopang was so sure that these people would definitely be able to find the Shurima Crystal, she didn't plan to ask more, his decision was her decision, and the place he was going to was where she was going, even if it was a sea of swords and fire.

As time passed, the night slowly fell, and the temperature began to change from scorching heat to cold, and tents were set up one after another in the 'Choice Beach', and the bonfire in front of the tents was swaying, but it also seemed to smell a little smoke.

Most of the people have taken refuge in their tents to rest, and after tonight they may not be so comfortable again, once they enter the 'Sea of Death', life and death are unpredictable, and the most important thing is to keep their spirits up at this moment.

But not everyone can rest, a few mercenaries around the camp are patrolling back and forth in thick jackets, the oasis in the desert is certainly a blessed land, but it is also a fierce land, especially at night will be more dangerous, there are predators in the desert, the most famous is the desert wolf, less scorching wolves will come out to feed, the place of foraging is of course the water source, the oasis!

As night fell, the sky became darker and darker, and a few wolf howls began to sound around the oasis from time to time, and soon the wolf howls became more and more frequent, but the wolf could not be seen, the wolves did not seem to dare to get too close to the oasis, they were not stupid and knew what kind of prey could hunt, so many people and campfires, they did not dare to get too close, but hunger forced them to linger for a long time.

At midnight, the wolf howl not only did not decrease but became more and more irritable, which made many people angry, and they were woken up several times, but there was nothing to be done, the wolves could not be driven away, and you could not finish killing you.

It's just that just when everyone was annoyed, the howl of the wolves suddenly disappeared, and there was nothing left, as if the wolves had disappeared in an instant.

But before the crowd had time to rejoice, a low cry came, a somewhat sad cry that sounded like that of a child.

This sudden cry shocked everyone, and they didn't want to rush out of the tent directly.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Sivir was the first to burst out of the tent and shouted loudly in the camp.

"Bring water and food, and don't leave the camels behind, and throw away whatever else you can't."

After a while, everyone rushed out of the tent and brought some necessities, and then followed Sivir directly into the sea of death, as for the tent and other things, they directly threw away, and fled in panic, this sudden cry directly scared the team of hundreds of people away.

Zhao Xiaopang and others also followed as soon as possible. On the way to run, Xavier also leaned towards Zhao Xiaopang.

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry, we have to leave early."

"What's that?"

Of course, what Zhao Xiaopang asked was the owner of the cry

Xavier shook his head

"I don't know, it's a legend, it's a mystery, no one knows what it is, it roams the desert all year round, like a demon, and everyone who encounters it withers and withers, even animals. Don't look at how many of us have us, if we really fight against it, if it wants to kill us, we won't even have room to resist. ”

The more Sivir spoke, the more mysterious it became, as if he were telling a ghost story. The owner of the cry seems to be a ghost.