Chapter 802: Iron Whip Discipline

New City ...... Built in this place?

Sinbadi could barely believe his ears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe further south Yinchuan goes, the smaller it becomes, and when it reaches the Heishui Valley, it will almost be completely swallowed up by yellow sand, which is also the origin of the place of exile.

Without water and oases, how can you survive in this vast desert?

The entire ship's sand crew was in an uproar at Thuram's words, and more than one person raised the same doubts as he did.

"Without water, we can make our own," replied Thuram in a loud voice, "and before that time, the vanguard had found a source of water that could be taken and you would see it when you disembowed." ”

Far from subsided, the noise grew louder.

"How?" someone shouted, "How?"

"Yinchuan is a gift from Mother Earth, how can we possibly do this?"

"The three gods are above, only the messengers of the gods can turn the desert into an oasis......"

"If we can't, can we go back to the South?"

"yes, you don't want to leave us here and run back alone!"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Thuram hesitated for the first time. Sinbadi noticed that he secretly glanced at the Grey Castle man behind him, and then gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "The Great Chief is omnipotent, he said that if you can make it, you can definitely make it, you just need to obey the order! And Lord Silvermoon has promised that if you can't achieve this, you will not only return to the Blue Water Port early, but you will also be paid a full three months!"

I see...... Sinbadi realizes that Thuram is not the manager of this team, and that the Greykeepers who stand in the back are the real masters.

During the Holy Duel, he had heard more than once that this group of people was powerful, and unlike the Queen of Blue Water, even if they fought head-on, they were not at all inferior to the samurai of the big clans. But this is the Endless Cape, and even if they can defeat the watchdogs overnight, they are nothing more than a small part of the boundless sea of sand.

Whether it is the northerners or the great chiefs, I am afraid that they have far underestimated the power of the desert.

Unfortunately, the people on board have no more options.

About half an hour later, the stone boat slowly approached, and Sinbadi dragged his sore and tired body off the boat, and it was not until the moment his feet landed on the soft sand that he felt the relief he had not felt in a long time.

The world finally doesn't have to shake anymore.

"Look, what is that?" Murray pointed deeper into the land, "watchtower?"

He followed the other's gaze and saw a black iron frame standing in the yellow sand, not far from the shore, with two flags fluttering at the top, one bright red and the other seemingly embroidered with intricate patterns.

In normal times, Sinbadi would have wondered why only the girl he had talked to occasionally would be by his side, but now he didn't have the strength to think about it, "Someone...... Got here first?"

"Let's go over and have a look. ”

"Later," he shook his head, "it would be better to wait for Master Thuram to give instructions before leaving." ”

Sinbadi still remembers the sandfolks who fell into the water, and he didn't want his sweetheart to be punished with an iron whip in public.

"Mu Li, I've finally found you!" people of the same clan gradually gathered around, "Sinbadi, you are here too?"

"I thought you were going to throw up and faint on the boat. ”

The words "hahaha......" caused a low laugh.

Sinbadi bowed his head in embarrassment, he was indeed the weaker one of the clan, both in strength and guts. Usually it was okay to be talked about by everyone, but in front of Mu Li, he suddenly felt that his cheeks were a little hot - in fact, in the past few days of staying at sea, his performance was not as good as Mu Li.

"Look, there's an iron tower there!"

"How did they get such a heavy thing here?"

"Probably a ship, right? I've heard that the Grey Castle people have a direct passage to the Endless Cape. ”

"Shall we camp there tonight?"

"You can't be wrong, the Endless Cape is much more dangerous than the Oasis, and it must be guarded at night. ”

There are more than 20 people from the Fishbone Clan, which is the smallest group among the various clans, but this scale can be called young and strong. One of his peers named Kalon is the best of them, he is tall, handsome facial features, not only skilled, but also deeply loved by the patriarch, as soon as he speaks, everyone's eyes are attracted to the past, "I have participated in the exile escort of Iron Sand City, whether it is a sandworm or a poisonous scorpion, it is much bigger than the oasis, and even the ironclad giant scorpion that is rumored to dominate the land is also active in this area, so everyone must be vigilant, and when the time comes, set up tents next to those gray castle people as much as possible." ”

"Do you think what Master Thuram said is true, and that the Great Chief can really make a patch of water in the desert?" someone asked.

"Nine times out of ten," Carloon smacked his lips, "if he really has the ability to become the ruler of the desert without a holy duel, why bother." ”

"So what are we going to do?"

"Rest assured, the Great Chief will not go to such great lengths to throw us into exile," his calm voice looked confident, "this operation may have been motivated by his whim, and when the Greykeepers find that this is impossible, our work will be over." As for the three-month salary, Osa will never be able to rely on it!"

"That's right, otherwise who would believe them!"

"I'm relieved if you say that, as long as I can go back. ”

The clan nodded, but Sinbadi did not agree, he agreed with the first half of Carloen's words, but he still had doubts about the second half - the Grey Castle people did underestimate the desert, and their plan to turn the Endless Cape into a town was doomed to failure, but looking at the soldiers in uniform and serious expressions, he vaguely felt that the Great Chief was not just talking casually.

By this time people had begun to move in the direction of the tower, and the ranks had become scattered, while Thuram was still talking to the Greykeepers, seemingly oblivious to all of this.

"Shall we go too?" the clansman suggested.

"That's right," Carlohn nodded, "if you really set up camp near the tower, you can get a good spot if you go there early, everyone come with me." He also glanced at Mu Li deliberately, "Do you need me to help you with your bags?"

The latter hesitated, shook his head, and said, "Sinbadi said it would be best to wait until Master Thuram gives the order to go...... Didn't he always emphasize discipline before?"

"Isn't it like we're stuck on the boat and can't get off, and he has to take care of this?"

"Sinbadi, you can't be scared by the Endless Cape, are you?"

"He's probably still dizzy. The man who had laughed at him teased again.

"I'm just worriedβ€”" Sinbadi looked up, just as he was about to say a few words, when a hurried whistle interrupted the conversation.

"Everyone, assemble now!" Thuram, who had been blind to the departing before, walked up to the many clans at some point, stretched out three fingers, and grinned, "I will only give you three breaths, and then every breath after that, it will be counted as a whip - this is my second lesson for you, and I have memorized it all!"