The sandstorm outside was endless, but when it passed into the stone fort, only the faint sound of wind and sand blowing over the stone wall could be heard, and at the angle of the sandstorm in the opposite direction, a door was opened on the stone fort, and it could be seen that the storm outside was getting bigger and bigger, and there was no intention of stopping.

In the huge stone castle, torches were lit and bonfires were burned, which was different from the previous panic, but at this moment the stone castle became full of cheers, and the feeling of escaping from death made everyone seem to be alive again, and the laughter and laughter were transmitted in the stone castle, no longer in the desert a few days ago like a walking corpse.

However, more people looked at Lu Zhiyu and Eva with curiosity and shock, with fear, curiosity, worship and yearning in their eyes, no one thought that Lu Zhiyu, who followed them all the way, talked to them, and looked like ordinary people, actually had such power.

The members of the caravan, who were familiar with Lu Zhiyu on weekdays, did not dare to come over to greet Lu Zhiyu at this moment, and everyone did not dare to approach Lu Zhiyu's side, only dared to look at Lu Zhiyu from a distance, and quietly glanced at Lu Zhiyu from time to time, but immediately withdrew his gaze, and did not even have a voice to discuss Lu Zhiyu's strength and identity, as if he was afraid of being heard by Lu Zhiyu.

Grumman, the owner of the rose caravan, hesitated for a long time, stood behind the bonfire surrounded by Lu Zhiyu and Eva, and did not dare to approach, and only swallowed his saliva when he found Lu Zhiyu's gaze looking at him, and mustered up the courage to sit down opposite Lu Zhiyu, which was still far away.

Lu Zhiyu smiled and looked at Grumman, a bold and somewhat aggressive man, sitting opposite him at the moment, with his back straight, looking very nervous.

"Who the hell are you?"

Grumman finally spoke, and for the first time, he discovered that the so-called scholar Randil, who had paid a lot of money to follow him to the Batco region, was now covered with a thick layer of fog.

Grumman didn't know his identity, but he knew that he was definitely not a small nobleman, Grumman was not one of those commoners who had no knowledge and had never even been out of the village, he traveled from south to north, and knew a lot of secrets in these worlds.

"You're wizards?"

Grumman's voice trembled when he said this, the existence of a wizard, for ordinary people, the shadow of terror is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, just hearing this name is enough to make people's legs weak.

Lu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing: "Is this important? ”

Lu Zhiyu lowered his head and fiddled with the bonfire: "I pay for it, and you are responsible for taking me to the Batko Empire, this is our contractual relationship, starting from the Cretan Empire and ending in Batko, that's all, isn't it?" ”

Grumman breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "I understand, thank you for your help, I, Grumman and the White Rose Caravan, will always remember your kindness!" ”

At this time, the Batko caravan, which had encountered the sandstorm together, took out some of its dried meat and food and shared it with the White Rose caravan present, and everyone ate the food and laughed loudly.

At this time, a young man in a shirt with broken sleeves held a silver dinner plate with food and meat in it, knelt in front of Lu Zhiyu, and presented him with food and goat's milk.

Lu Zhiyu looked at the leader of the Batco caravan in the distance, at this moment he was looking at himself with a reverent face, and when he found Lu Zhiyu's gaze, he immediately folded his chest and bent down to salute, Lu Zhiyu nodded and accepted the food he offered.

Lu Zhiyu looked at the boy, a typical Batko man, with a slightly dark skin, dark brown hair, slightly yellowish pupils, a thin body, and a mark on his collarbone that represented a slave.

At this moment, this young man, with a frightened and longing gaze, lowered his head and carefully looked at the landing fish, and the shocking scene just now made all the Batko people think that the land fish is the messenger of the desert god on the earth, and only the messenger of the gods can do such a shocking thing.

The people in the Batco area have never seen the priests of the church, and there are generally very few wizards who have arrived in this area, so their existence of supernatural power only exists in legends, and more often they have seen the power of some magical beasts, those magical beasts that control extraordinary powers, for them, are the punishment and calamity given to them by the gods.

Lu Zhiyu asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Yikes! Yes! Yes! ”

When the young man found out that Lu Zhiyu asked him, he immediately kept pointing in a hurry, and then pointed to his ears and mouth, Lu Zhiyu found out that this young man was a deaf and mute person, and generally Lu Zhiyu would not release his spiritual power, nor would he easily explore other people's thoughts and ideas, which was very boring.

"Don't move, take it easy!"

Lu Zhiyu glanced at the young man, stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and the muscles in the young man's back immediately tensed, and he didn't dare to move nervously.

The body transformation technique belonging to the wizard, the first witchcraft created by this land fish, and the origin witchcraft of the bloodline wizard, was immediately activated, and the power was activated through the vision and spiritual level, and the boy immediately closed his eyes.

At this time, everyone around looked at Lu Zhiyu's movements, and also noticed that the young man in front of him was a deaf and dumb person, looking at Lu Zhiyu's strange movements, he didn't quite understand what he was doing?

When Lu Zhiyu let go of his hand, the boy immediately felt a shocking heart, something he had not seen since he was born, flooded into his head, it was a voice, a beautiful sound.

The sound of people, the sound of the flames cracking, the sound of the wind and sand, all the sounds are so beautiful, so beautiful that people tremble all over, as if they can hear the world of sounds, and suddenly become beautiful and moving.

The boy opened his eyes in distraction, looking at everything around him, all the sounds kept coming to his ears, he stood up, and stood in the middle of the stone castle, as if he felt like the world was spinning, and the whole world was constantly entering his ears.

"Ahh I, I, listen, hear...... Arrive...... It's here! ”

You can see that the young man is constantly adjusting his tone, and finally he can say a sentence completely, and suddenly he saw the nest exploded in the stone castle, and everyone talked about it, looking at this slave, for ordinary people in this era, the disease of deafness and dumbness is a punishment given to them by the heavens and gods, and it is incurable, watching Lu Zhiyu cure this slave, it is like coming into contact with the curse of the gods on them.

In particular, the people of the Batco caravan seemed to further confirm the identity of the land fish, and at this moment, everyone knelt on the ground and saluted the land fish, as if they were witnessing this miracle.

The young man looked at Lu Zhiyu, he was not tall, only reached Lu Zhiyu's shoulders, and at this moment he was excited and burst into tears, in his opinion, Lu Zhiyu was the incarnation of the gods who came to the world, and it was a disaster that saved him from hell.

The boy's whole gaze was full of longing and fanaticism, and he wiped the tears from his face, and with the most pious etiquette in the desert, he knelt on the ground and kissed Lu Zhiyu's boots, and pressed his head and head deeply and respectfully to the ground.

"Messenger of the gods, my name is Setisis."