Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

A week later, Rick and the others were at least halfway there. Luckily, I didn't encounter any attacks from sand bandits or anything like that.

Some time ago, old Wade often heard that caravans that sent things to the border army were often looted. But recently, somehow, those bandits and sand thieves have disappeared.

After pouring a mouthful of water, Rick moved his right arm to completely recover, and he was in a good mood.

Within a week, Rick's injured left arm and body injuries were almost healed.

Firestorm Yuan's powerful ability to restore fù has begun to affect Rick's body.

During this time, the remaining twenty or so explosive insects were also hatched by Rick one after another and stored in decorative boxes.

Rubbing the quaint decorative box, Rick sighed lightly in his heart, in this box, there are two bronze mantras, but they can't absorb it, this feeling of holding the gold brick for food is really a bit bad.

In the midst of a deep groan, Old Wade sat on the Shatuo Beast and suddenly sounded an alarm: "There is someone ahead!" ”

In the desert, it is generally not a good thing to meet humans.

Rick looked up and breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a large caravan.

In the distance, in the boundless desert, a large caravan of at least ten sand beasts and twenty horse beasts was slowly moving forward.

Seeing the large caravan, Rick and the others did not rush forward. Rushing over in a daze may cause misunderstanding on the other side.

Old Wade skillfully called a strong young man, told him to unload all his weapons, raised his hands high, and chased after him.

After a while, the young man's face was happy, he gasped, and briefly said what he had just touched: "The other party said that if you want to join the caravan, you need at least twenty silver thalers or goods of equivalent value. ”

Rick didn't understand this and looked directly at old Wade.

After listening to this, Old Wade pinched his fingers and calculated the recent prices, and nodded: "It's reasonable, although it's a little higher, but it's acceptable." ”

After saying that, old Wade no longer expressed his opinion, but looked at Rick, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

Now about half the way, and the next half of the way, there is a good chance that he will encounter small sand bandits or bandits, so to be on the safe side, Rick decided to join the large caravan.

With Silver Taler opening the way, the large caravan checked the authenticity of Rick's caravan and immediately incorporated Rick's caravan.

Rick and the others were received by the son of the caravan owner, a swarthy little fat man who was rare among the desert peoples.

Don't look at this chubby Dudu, with that kind smile on his face that makes people reassure, but after observing the vicious old Wade for a while, he came up with the title of "Smiling Tiger".

"Oh, my brother is a good product, where is the way?" The little fat man was exchanging business experience with old Wade, and not far away, a woman in a black robe walked over.

Wheat-colored skin, with a hint of beauty sweat. With her eyebrows and nose, her pink lips and her neat teeth, and her graceful figure, she suddenly straightened the eyes of the three strong guys in Rick's caravan.

This beautiful black pearl is full of pride. The veiled pointed chin is always slightly upturned, like a proud little swan.

The woman was covered in a black robe, holding a knotted wooden staff in her hand, and slowly walked to everyone.

The blue beautiful eyes slowly swept over everyone, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes when he saw Rick's little white face.

When the little fat man saw his sister appear, he immediately covered his forehead and smiled helplessly: "My sister, can you always stop tossing?" ”

The woman snorted coldly, raised her chin, and thrust the wooden staff into the soil, closing her eyes and reciting the words.

Rick and the others don't understand what the rules are? Suddenly, they all looked at the normal little fat man.

The little fat man sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "Please wait, my sister" said this, the little fat man lowered his voice and rolled his eyes: "It's a wizard!" ”

Everyone was shocked!!

Old Wade hurriedly pulled the tower behind him, looking like a calf protector. The three strong guys who were still obsessed just now suddenly turned pale with fright, and they wanted to run away.

That's a great wizard!

Kill people invisibly, turn the world upside down, save the world and so on!

In short, this kind of kind has long been beyond the scope of what everyone can bear, causing a riot in Rick's caravan.

The little fat man looked like he had known such a long time, sighed heavily, and explained in a low voice: "Of course, this wizard name is self-appointed by her. ”

The explanation of the dead fat man's panting, everyone suddenly became angry.

With a sneer, the little fat man scratched his head: "Everyone, bear with me, at most I will count a little less money, and you can give half of it." ”

Hearing that the fee of ten silver thalers could be reduced, the anger on Old Wade's face suddenly disappeared with the return of silver thalers.

Looking at the two who hooked their shoulders and reconciled as before, Rick shook his head amusedly, and immediately his eyes fell on the black-robed woman who was still trying to "chant a spell".

From the thin eyebrows that the other party tightly pursed her lips and furrowed vigorously, Rick could feel that she was really "chanting a mantra" very hard.

Looking at the black-robed woman's hard work, Rick couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If it weren't for luck and a mysterious voice, he would still be a low-level person.

Walking slowly to the little fat man, Rick raised an eyebrow and said, "Where did she get that spell?" Is it true? ”

The little fat man glanced at his sister, and after still reciting the spell seriously, he complained in a low voice: "That is an old beggar who is about to starve to death, and the spell she gave her before she died, saying that as long as this spell works, she can find the real wizard."

No wonder when she saw someone joining the caravan, the black-robed woman came over first to "chant a spell".

Rick is a serious wizard, but he doesn't feel anything unusual, and it is estimated that the black-robed woman has been deceived.

Sure enough, after a while, the black-robed woman opened her eyes with a cold face, glanced at Rick and the others with disdain, and squeezed out a sentence from her good-looking teeth: "Hmph!" A bunch of Muggles! ”

The little fat man quickly explained with a smile: "She meant, 'a group of mortals'. ”

For the strange language that comes out of his sister from time to time, the little fat man, as his own brother, has been able to immune to most of them and act as a qualified translator.

The black-robed woman raised her small chin and walked towards her horse beast with proud steps.

Different from the horses and beasts of normal people, the horses and beasts of the black-robed woman are full of bottles and cans, and all kinds of colorful things in them look seeping.

Rick's heart moved, and despite the little fat man's kind persuasion, he took the initiative to walk towards the black-robed woman.

Because she is the daughter of the caravan master, the black-robed woman can get a lot of resources for her to toss, so those bottles and cans are all strange things she collects on weekdays.

;