77. Master Sorcerer
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The remnant looked at Rick and his voice was a little more puzzled: "Even if you are strong, the Tali tribe is hostile to the surface people, if you meet them" The remnant said this, his expression slightly condensed.
Rick's gaze swept over the crowd and he said loudly, "That's right, the Tali tribe is indeed hostile, and even killed more than forty survivors. ā
When Xiaopang and the black-robed woman heard this, they immediately opened their mouths in astonishment, and looked incredulous: "More than forty or forty?!" ā
In one of the worst robber battles in their caravan, only four people were killed or wounded. The number of forty, in the eyes of the two siblings, is considered a massacre.
Everyone was silent for a long time, and Sheldon stood up to break the cold: "How did you send us back?" Ladder? ā
The remnants shook their heads and took out a few sharp chisels: "Use this." ā
One of the remnants took a chisel and gave it to the crowd. Carve out a foothold and climb up.
It was a sport that tested physical strength and perseverance, but luckily the remnants in front of them went first, and when they reached the top of the pit, they would lower their ropes and help Rick and others to get up.
Half a day later, everyone's eyes lit up, and they were greeted by the dry, hot air, and the sun overhead, trying to throw away the heat.
The remnants had been living underground for too long, and when they reached the mouth of the pit, they stopped their march and watched silently as they disappeared before their eyes.
Rick was the last to leave, and in Halis, he made a deal with the remnants of the tribe called "Sunshine".
Satisfied, crawling out of the hole, Rick shielded himself from the harsh sunlight and took a deep breath of hot air. Let the dry air stay in the lungs for a while before slowly exhaling it.
Looking around, there are all kinds of goods buried in the sand, and the corpses of several sand beasts have rotted and deteriorated.
At least a thousand people fell, but in the end, only six people returned to the surface.
Old Wade was comforting the little fat man, but his father did not survive and died in the ruins of Halis. Most of the goods and the Shatuomon also fell into the ground, and they couldn't get it back at all.
Commanding the crowd to search through the goods, they finally found some food and water.
After eating and drinking, and resting a little, Rick picked up yƬ and left.
Although the little fat man lost his father, he quickly cheered up. This home, in need of a pillar, he can't fall.
His eyes were still a little red, and the little fat man glanced at the goods, and his voice was a little reluctant: "Let's just leave?" Those goods"
Rick didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly. Without the Shatuomon, no matter how valuable the goods are, they can only be discarded. This is a desert, not a walk of fame.
The little fat man also knew, but seeing so many good things lying there, he was a little panicked in his heart. The caravan was basically wiped out, only their siblings remained, and without their father, although the family still had some savings, it was difficult to recover the past.
There's nothing Rick can do about it.
Suddenly thinking of something, Rick's eyes lit up: "Although the goods are lost, your family's connections are still there, right?" ā
Hearing this, the little fat man swept away the decadence just now, rubbed his hands, and walked up to Rick, his voice with a hint of enthusiasm and philistine peculiar to a businessman: "Master, what do you mean?"
Rick pointed to the metal cage on the ground and motioned for the other to look for himself.
The little fat man leaned over, lifted the veil, and suddenly stumbled in fright: "How is this thing?!! His expression was flustered and frightened, remembering the survivors who had died at the hands of this thing.
Rick picked up Chubby, and his voice was full of temptation: "This thing is indeed dangerous, but if it is discovered by those nobles and officials"
Xiao Fat was stunned, and then his face changed slightly. With the sound of heavier and heavier breathing, there was also a hint of flushing on Xiaopang's fat face: "Yes, if it is sold, this thing is a treasure!" ā
The black-robed woman stood aside, and her small chin that had been raised in the past had already retracted into her robe in front of Rick, a powerful wizard: "Coco, this thing is very dangerous. ā
Rick and Chubby looked at each other and smiled, it was indeed dangerous for women, but it was not a threat to men, especially professionals.
Everyone is imagining a better future, and a soaring smoke dragon appears in the sky.
The sudden appearance of the smoke dragon made everyone feel a sense of crisis, and they all gathered around Rick.
At some point, Rick has become the backbone of the gang.
Standing up straight, Rick squinted and asked Chubby to hide the active parts.
In the large cloud of smoke and dust raised, many elite horses and beasts could be faintly seen.
The standard light steel armor only covers a limited number of vital points. A crossbow or longbow, almost one per person. A swarthy countenance, with a roughness of wind and sun.
Looking at this group of mercenaries composed of Satsuma, a bad premonition flashed in Rick's heart.
"This is it! There are a lot of ruins down there!! ā
A young man dressed as a desert merchant pointed to the huge pit behind Rick and the others, and shouted excitedly.
The mercenary leader is a middle-aged man with dark skin and a goatee. The horizontal meat like strips of meat makes him look fierce and brutal.
Thick and strong arms, swinging powerfully. With two Xueliang scimitars on his waist, he sat on the back of a horse, with a terrifying courage.
The horse stopped, and the goshawk-like gaze swept over Rick's people: "Why are you here?" Also escaped? "The voice is low and hoarse, full of Satsuma characteristics.
Looking at this fellow, Rick frowned lightly, raised his hand to pat off the dust on his body, and said freely: "We are just passing by, curious to come and have a look." ā
Saying that, swaggering, he was about to leave.
The goatee shook his meat and sneered: "It doesn't matter if you are passing by, or you are escaping from below, you"
Halfway through the sentence, the goatee choked!
Rick turned to face the sneering goatee, with the same smile. Raising his arm slightly, his palm facing the goatee, his five fingers stretched out, and bursts of intense surging fire magic power quickly condensed in his palm.
When the palm-slap-sized, scorching explosive firebomb appeared in Rick's palm, the group of mercenaries who were still showing off their might just now suddenly became dumbfounded.
"Wizard!! Wizard-sama!! ā
"Oh my God! Is that witchcraft?!! ā
The commotion sounded, but no one dared to retreat, so they could only turn over and dismount, standing trembling in place.
Even if they have never seen witchcraft, this powerful supernatural ability is also passed on by their word of mouth.
Goatee felt like he was about to suffocate, the scorching heat scorched his soul, death threatened him, and the beast under him was even more restless to step back and forth, wanting to get out of here.
"Poof" goatee falls straight off the horse's back and falls to his knees begging for Rick's forgiveness.
"Wizard, I didn't mean to offend you, I"