Chapter 1038: Hunting in the Sand Sea (12)

"Woo~" After getting off the boat, Elaine looked lost, and her round bear ears were drooping, almost glued to his head.

"What are you depressed?" the werewolf sneered at the white bearman, "It's good to be able to pick up a small life." "New, newly bought clothes... Elaine tugged at the corners of his shirt, his short-sleeved white shirt was already stained with shark blood, and he probably couldn't wash it clean.

"In contrast, I'd rather go take a shower. Segrade said gloomily.

Is it a lack of tension or something? Obviously they have just picked up a small life, but these two heartless guys are actually worried about such a trivial matter?

"Alas—" Bediwell was so tired that he didn't bother to complain, "I'll talk about it when I get back to the hotel in the evening." "They still have a way back to go, and they have to escort the caravan back to Cairo. And on the way back, it is estimated that there will be another bloody killing, and it is inevitable that the clothes will be stained again.

No, instead of worrying about such a trivial matter, you should worry about how to deal with Moby Dick!

Bediwell hid his face in frustration. It's all to blame for the two fools who are carrying clothes and bathing, and the tension of the werewolf is gone.

"Today's brigade is thrilling, my friend!" At this time, the magic swordsman Solal also walked down from the deck of the sand ship with several human hunters, and passed by Bediwell: "So, goodbye later?" "Uh-huh... Bediwell hated Solal very much, but after all, Solal had helped them a lot in the battle just now, and the werewolf was embarrassed to be too mean to the magic swordsman, so he echoed and said, "See you later, my friend." A warm smile spread across Solar's straight face, and he patted the werewolf on the shoulder, and without further ado, he walked away.

At the same time, somewhere in the cabin of a merchant ship.

A camera in the cargo hold monitors the workers unloading the cargo, and the qiē it records is played simultaneously on one of the monitors in the dimly lit cabin, and it is watched by someone.

Each box in this cargo ship is marked with various patterns of fruit and canned food, which are passed down in the hands of the workers, but few people doubt the meaning of these goods, only those who know the inside will understand the mystery.

Kana walked into the room and said respectfully to the man, "Deputy Captain, the ship has arrived in Hong Kong, but the newly recruited bodyguards are still alive." Should we—" "No. Deputy Commander Mohammed shifted his gaze to another monitor, which was a black-and-white monitor showing the video of the previous battle between Bediwell and the others: "These guys seem to be quite capable, the regimental commander said, keep them, it may be useful later." Kana narrowed her eyes, "But our secret...... "It doesn't matter, they're just a bunch of outsiders who don't know what's going on, and even if they notice something, no one will believe it. Muhammad moved his pen and seemed to write something on the table (thanks to which he could write in the darkness), and handed a small note to Kana: "Give them this check, and you will go yourself." First, buy this group of outsiders with money, and let them work for us with all their hearts. If they know that they can make more money by working together for a long time, these orcs will be honest. "Understood, Deputy Commander. The woman took the check, bowed, and quickly withdrew from the dark room.

Bediwell, with Elaine and Segrade, waited in the bar in the harbor. Covered in blood, they naturally received a lot of unfriendly glances.

The werewolf casually got a beer and drank it to himself. Elaine and Segrade were not in the mood to eat or drink, they were stained with blood, and in the dry desert climate, the blood was clumpy, and they both itched all over their bodies, and they wanted to find a place to bathe immediately.

"I've kept you waiting. Kana walked into the bar and didn't take much effort to recognize Bedwell and the others. She paced over and slipped a small note into Bediwell's hand: "This is a check for you, you can cash it immediately if you go to any bank nearby." Take it. "Oh. The werewolf quickly glanced at the check, originally just trying to confirm the person who paid the check - it was obviously Deputy Head of Muhammad - but the werewolf was quickly startled by something else on the check: "This... Wrong?!...... extra change on the check?" Bedivir had expected half of the agreed commission, which was two thousand five hundred Egyptians per person, for a total of seven thousand five hundred Egyptians.

But the amount on the cheque was far more than Bedivir had expected, it was a cheque with a denomination of 70,000 Egyptian dollars!

That's a lot of money at the time, buying several lightsabers, or a better weapon. (Elaine's pocket money from the Knights of the Round Table was only 30,000 Egyptians!) Even if the hard battle just now allowed Bedeville and the others to get an extra reward, it wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?!

Kana pulled a wooden stool and sat down, and said in a low voice, "You read that right, it is indeed seventy thousand. Thanks to you, the batch of shark fins I got this time is very complete and can be sold for a large sum, and the deputy head of the regiment is also very satisfied with this, so I will reward you a little more. If you don't want it, I'll get the money back—" "Yes, of course!" Bediwell hurriedly slipped the check into his pocket, "But, there's still a way back...... "On the way back, I will give you money according to your table, you can rest assured of this." Kana packed the ticket, and at the same time resorted to agitation: "Or are you afraid of Moby Dick and don't dare to continue escorting the caravan back?" Speaking of this, Bediwell did have a feeling of reluctance: "Indeed, if it reappears...... "You're actually so lucky. Kana shook her head: "The chance of Mobi appearing is actually very small, we have seen it for the first time in so many years. It's really something that has happened to you. "Is that so?" Elaine said, curling around her head.

"Hmm-" Bediwell frowned, "So it won't bother us on the way back?" Kana replied ambiguously, "Moreover, we have unloaded the goods that should be unloaded, and when we go back we will hardly take them with us, and the sand boats are running so fast that Moby Dick will not be able to catch up when he appears." "Oh?" Bedivel asked, "What kind of goods are you bringing with you?" "Food, all kinds of fruits and meats, especially canned fish." Kana replied lightly: "In an offshore city like Cairo, fish may not be a big deal, but in an inland city like Zwar, fish are a rarity." "And their fishy smell attracts more shark meows. Segrade replied smartly.

"Exactly. Kana nodded knowingly and stood up from her chair: "Anyway, the money is in your hands, so be it." The ship leaves the port at three o'clock in the afternoon, so don't be late. By the way, the head of the regiment is very optimistic about you. "Yes? Thank you. Bediwell waved goodbye, "See you later, then." The woman smiled, swept her beautiful black hair, and walked away.

"Miss Kana~" Segrade muttered with a red face.

"Canned fish? What a bunch of guys who lie and don't make drafts. Bediwell muttered under his breath.

The werewolf with a keen sense of smell had already vaguely sniffed out a terrible medicine from Kana's body.

Drug.

Still, Bedivir had collected a large sum of money, and since this was the territory of the Egyptians, God knows if it was illegal to transport these anesthetics? He just collects money to work, escorting merchant ships safely from the attack of the desert sharks, and that's it.

The werewolf drank the beer in one go. It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still some time. They have such a large sum of money in their hands, and they don't know what to do for a while.

"Well, do you want to go to the city to have fun?" asked the werewolf two companions.

"Yes, yes!" Elaine exclaimed, "I want to change, change this outfit." "I want to take a shower too. "Segrade can't stand the stickiness and the smell of blood anymore.

"It's all said, there's no need to change clothes for the time being. Bediville scratched his head, and expressed his frustration at the two companions who loved cleanliness to the extreme: "And, bathe? "In Cairo, close to the Mediterranean, water is not very valuable. But in the inland city, in Zvar, which is surrounded by desert, the water is very precious.

Although Bediwell currently has a large amount of money, it is not too difficult to spend money on a shower - but God knows how much money will be needed next? You can take a shower when you go back to the hotel, so why spend a lot of money to take a shower in a place like now?

Then again, do you really need to spend money to take a shower?

The young werewolf had traveled in the desert before, and he remembered that there was another way to cleanse his body in the desert.

Bediville scratched his head again and made up his mind.

"Let's go," he stood up and patted the dust off his buttocks, "let's put the money in our room card first, and then let's go take a shower." "Oh yes! "Meow in the bath!" Segrade jumped up from his chair like a child.

"Wash and wash your clothes, too!" Elaine said happily, "I hope the bathhouse can let me do my laundry." "They didn't expect that what Bediwell was going to take them next was not a public bathhouse at all.