"Master Dong, our mission is in the desert?"

"yes. ”

The three of them sat on rented camels and walked forward in the scorching sun.

"Are there still people living in the desert?" Ahsan asked, looking up at Dong Wusheng, who was sitting behind.

"There seems to be a country in the middle of this desert, and the person who issued this mission is the king of this country. ”

Dong Wusheng pressed Ah San's head down, and helped her straighten the sun hat on her head, "Sit down, hide from the sun, this sun is too hot, I regret it, it's just that the whole Asa Leng guy is not worth my effort." ”

Ah Sang immediately raised his head, and his tone was firm, "Master, I am not afraid of the sun, as long as I can bully Ah Sa Leng, I am willing to bask in the sun!"

Dong Wusheng: "......"

On the afternoon of the fourth day of entering the desert, the three of them finally saw a scene beyond the vast yellow sand at the end of their field of vision.

The first thing that catches your eye is a turquoise lake in the middle, which is not so small that you can't see the end at a glance. There are also seven smaller lakes of all sizes around, and in this yellow sand desert, a piece of pure land is encircled.

Desert plants such as poplar and sea buckthorn surround these eight desert pearls and grow lushly. The birds swept up from the branches, bringing a rustling sound, accompanied by the faint sound of camel bells, and there was a quiet beauty that was exceptionally fresh and dusty.

When he got closer, Dong Wusheng counted carefully, this so-called country seems to be a bit exaggerated, and roughly counted the wooden houses scattered in the oasis, no more than twenty at most, at most a small village.

Walking into the area covered by vegetation, the boiling heat wave is immediately repulsed, as if entering another world, and the temperature is quite comfortable and pleasant.

"Is this it?" Ahsan asked.

"It should be. ”

Dong Wusheng got down from the camel and led the camel slowly forward.

A little boy saw them and ran as fast as he could, his dark eyes rolling between the three of them.

He looked at the calm and tall Madara, then at Ahsan, who was expressionless like a doll, and finally stopped his gaze on Dong Wusheng, who looked the most kind, "Are you the ones sent by the temple to subdue the calamity?"

Dong Wusheng nodded with a smile, leaned over slightly, and was just about to speak, when he smelled a faint smell of calamity in his nose.

Calamity?

Dong Wusheng's eyes blinked.

No, the taste is too light, I think there has only been contact.

Looking at the boy's eyes, Dong Wusheng smiled and asked, "The Executive Department of the Temple is at your service, little brother, can you take us to meet your king here?"

The little boy patted his chest and said proudly, "I am!

Dong Wusheng: "......?"

Before the surprise was over, the boy continued, "You have come too slowly, I have already found out the calamity, so you can go with me and destroy him!"

Dong Wusheng: "......"

Looking at the boy's sworn appearance, Dong Wusheng was silent for a moment, and then looked around, there was no one else, and the nearest wooden house seemed to be a certain distance, so she squinted her eyes and smiled at the boy, "Little friend, if you're lying, you'd better admit it now, otherwise if I find out that you're lying to me in a while, I'll open your ass." ”

The boy stared at her in horror, his momentum dropped halfway in an instant, and his tone was a little weak, "You—aren't you the messenger of the god sent by the temple to help me?"

"That's right," looking at the boy's shocked appearance, Dong Wusheng smiled in his heart, and his smile couldn't help but be a little bad, "We're here to help you kill, kill, and disaster, so you must tell the truth to your sister, if you kill the wrong person, although I will feel guilty, I won't be responsible." ”

The boy nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, "I-I promise, no, I swear!

"Okay," Dong Wusheng politely made a gesture of please, "then please lead the way." ”

Ah Sang silently gave a thumbs up in his heart: worthy of being a master!

Madara silently followed: ......

The boy led them all the way to a wooden house. Along the way, through the boy's narration, Dong Wusheng learned that the boy's name was Allen, and the person he was going to take them to find was called Elonte, who was said to be a writer.

"Be careful, that guy is a weirdo. ”

The boy led them to Ironte's house, stopped some distance from the cabin, and said to them.

"That's the house, isn't it?"

Dong Wusheng pointed to the wooden house not far away and confirmed with the boy.

"Yes, you go, I won't send you any more. ”

When he looked at the wooden house, the boy subconsciously shrunk his neck, turned his head and dropped the sentence and wanted to leave.

Dong Wusheng watched the boy's small movements, and when he saw that the boy wanted to leave, he hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, what are you afraid of?

The boy glared and said in a hurried tone, "I'm not afraid! I just don't want to see that weird man." ”

"Why? what did that guy do?" asked Dong Wusheng.

"Alas, I haven't done anything yet, it's just that the fight is quite good, and I was just taught a lesson by him......"

The boy scratched the back of his head, looking unwilling.

"You ......"

Dong Wusheng looked at the boy like this, a little uneasy, "You shouldn't have lied to us to make you angry, right?"

"How is that possible!"

The boy hurriedly retorted, "I'm the king, and though I hate that guy very much, how can I hate the commoners as a king? I'm not so stingy!"

But you look like you're holding a grudge......

Dong Wusheng secretly slandered, but did not say anything.

"Then how do you know he's a calamity?"

"This guy came to the sandbar later, before he came, it rained on the sandbank every year, but since he came, it hasn't rained for three years, my national teacher said that if the lake goes on like this, the lake will dry up, and we will all be swallowed up by the yellow sand, so, this guy must be a disaster!"

Well...... In terms of time, this idea is not wrong.

Dong Wusheng nodded and accepted the statement, "Ah San, you stay here and watch this kid, don't let him run away." ”

"Yes, Master, don't worry, leave it to me, Master!"

The boy's goosebumps fell to the ground when he was glanced at by Ahsan's hollow silver eyes, and he rubbed his arms in protest: "Hey, can you take this guy away? She looks so scary! It's a big deal if I don't run, can't I wait here for you?"

"No, I can't. ”

Dong Wusheng replied with a smile.

"Madara, let's go take a look. ”

Madara nodded and followed Dong Wusheng towards the wooden house.