Early the next morning, Green climbed out of his tent refreshed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The desert environment is very unfriendly to the Psionic Serpent, and if it is summoned, it will cause blood loss due to the harsh environment, and it will be very troublesome if it encounters a battle. Therefore, Green did not summon the psionic winged serpent to use as a quilt, but obediently slept in the tent like a normal person.

After a brief breakfast, the team set off again.

Compared to the first day, the team on the second day looked a little more serious, and the mercenaries scouted their surroundings more frequently.

Because from now on, the team has completely left the scope of human civilization and truly entered the endless desert. From today onwards, even a sandworm suddenly bursting out of the sand is not worth the surprise.

This kind of large caravan is a hard bone, and robbers generally don't bother with this kind of large caravan, and the main thing to pay attention to is the danger hidden under the desert.

The journey was boring and boring, and in the blink of an eye, a few days passed quickly, and on the way the caravan passed through an oasis and also encountered some sand tribes who were observing the caravan from a distance.

The Sand Tribes are also one of the human beings, with a round face, a collapsed nose, and no hair, and their skin is oily and shiny bronze, and their bodies are full of wildness! It is said that many noble ladies are very fond of the ability of Sand men in bed.

The desert was not suitable for farming, so the economy of the Sand was mainly based on hunting, looting, and the slave trade, and every Sand male was a strong warrior.

As a race that relied mainly on robbery and slave trade, it was naturally impossible for the Sand to let go of this caravan easily. Therefore, both the caravan and the mercenary group knew that sooner or later a conflict would break out between the two sides!

In the evening, in the camp.

Green took out a box from the tent and opened it.

The cold breath is coming from the crates! Then a soul berry in the chest was revealed.

This soul berry was specially brought out of the village by Grimm, and in order to extend its shelf life, it was specially frozen in a special box.

Green took out the little yellow book and pointed it at the soul berry: "Copy!" ”

Soon, a projection item of a soul berry appeared in Green's hand.

Green quickly stuffed the original soul berry back into the box, took the replica to the alchemy table, and quickly processed it into a bottle of recovery potion.

After the frozen, the success rate of making soul berries dropped significantly, and in the end, Green only harvested two bottles.

Green counted the magic recovery potions in his pocket, waiting for a battle that might break out in the near future.

Since advancing to the transcendent level, it has become more and more difficult to improve the mage level, not only the experience points required to upgrade have skyrocketed, but also the experience penalty has become higher and higher, and the experience points obtained by killing ordinary creatures are quite small, and the behavior of finding low-level fishmen to frantically "brush experience" is no longer possible, but if it is replaced by a sand bandit who is basically a black iron rank......

"Bandits, come on, it's up to you whether my magic shooter can reach level 4!" Green touched the potion in his bag, his face full of anticipation.

After getting the potion, Green quickly put things away, and then began to practice spells to drain his mana!

After emptying his mana and setting up the magic alarm, Green lay down on his bed, ready to meditate instead of sleep.

Since level 6 of meditation, Green has rarely fallen asleep during meditation.

Not long after Green lay down, the alarm outside the tent suddenly went off!

Green's face changed slightly, and he quickly touched the recovery potion on his waist.

At this moment, Xivina's voice sounded outside the tent: "Green, have you slept?" It's windy outside, and it looks like there's going to be a sandstorm tonight! ”

Hearing Shivena's words, Green finally relaxed.

Green slipped out of the tent.

The howling wind blew the tents and the sky was pitch black, except for the campfire.

"Mona! ~"A few Mona rolled around the camp like balls.

Those Mona were originally arranged by Green to be in charge of sentry and guard outside. When the wind comes, their light body makes them easy to be blown away by the wind.

Green looked up at the sky, his eyes shining with a black light.

Looking through the darkness, Green could see the sandstorm getting closer and closer!

"Mona, all in my tent!" Green commanded.

"Mona! ~"The Monas are still rolling around as balls in the wind.

"Shivena, bring your things with you and put them all into my tent." Green instructed Shivena.

"Okay, I'm going to pick up Arya." Shivina nodded hurriedly and returned to her tent.

Arya was still a child, and she was already asleep, and she didn't wake up even when Sylvina carried her to Grimm's tent. Sarai, a slave girl, helped Sylvina carry her things, carrying blankets and the like to Grimm's tent.

Meanwhile, the Mona were still rolling in the wind......

"Mona~"

"Mona~"

"Mona~"

……

Seeing the Mona who couldn't stand up like a ball, the corners of Green's mouth twitched: "Xivina, Sarai, you two come here to help!" Help me get those Mona to the tent! ”

Although Mona is just a group of free minions, she can only summon one per day, and if she dies too much, Green will be distressed.

Grimm and his party were busy stuffing the Mona into their tents, while the mercenaries and merchants also hid in the tents after securing the desert monitor lizards and goods.

Green's tent was relatively large, but even the most spacious tent could instantly become crowded when three women and a large number of Mona were crammed into it.

in tents.

Green pulled out a pocket, opened it, and said to Mona, "Mona, go in next door." ”

"Mona~" Mona, under the command of Commander Mona, lined up and entered the pocket next to each other.

The pocket in Green's hand is a special item called the "Pet Pocket", which is specially designed to hold summoned creatures.

Minions aren't really creatures, they're "mirrors" of magical power. Although it appears to have a substance and weight, it can be transformed into pure magic again at any time. The "Magic Pet Pocket" uses this principle to put the summoned creatures into the pocket in a manner similar to "anti-summoning", and the owner of the summoned creature can "summon" his own summoned creatures from the Magic Pet Pocket at any time.

Soon, Green had all the Mona in his pocket.

Green picked up the pet pocket and stuffed it into his arms.

Minions that fit into the pet's pocket don't weigh anything and look like a normal empty pocket.