Muscle Daddy's colorful tent was spacious, but it was still cramped for four men, especially when three of them were rare strong men.

Sleeping naked is a common habit when camping in the desert. Because the specific heat capacity of the sand is very low, the temperature drops to very low at night, so sleeping naked can keep each other warm.

As soon as he entered the tent, he immediately stated, "What I have learned is a unique spiritual ability, and I must meditate alone at night, so don't bother me." ”

The muscular daddy has already stripped off at this time, and the smell of sweat that has not been washed for many days is blowing on his face, and the guy below him is also amazingly big, and he is holding his chest high at the moment.

"Khameez!" Muhati let out a rare snort. Without waiting for the other party to answer, he threw down a sentence, "I'll go out to meditate!"

The Dagger Boy and the Giant Butcher tried to stop them, but when they saw the threat flashing in the boy's eyes, they chose to back down.

Only the muscular daddy innocently muttered, "I haven't done anything yet." ”

As the sun went down and the temperature in the desert dropped quickly, Muhadi tightened his robes and walked towards the rising fire.

Sitting by the fire, Mother Sledgehammer saw someone coming, and preemptively asked, "I thought the psychic warlocks didn't keep vigil." ”

Mother Sledgehammer doesn't look old at all, on the contrary, she has a mature charm, but her half-elf blood makes it difficult to tell her true age. The flames reflected on her pupils, and she sat motionless by the fire.

"I don't want to be with those three of Muscle Daddy. Muhadi said bluntly.

The half-elf woman, who is called "ex-wife" by Muscle Daddy, said, "You don't have to be afraid of him, even if he likes to take advantage of him and has a lot of quirks, he is essentially a good person." ”

"Are you really his ex-wife?" asked Muhathir curiously.

"I have never had the privilege of marrying him. Mother Sledgehammer's tone was unfazed.

"And how did you guys, I mean the Desert Warriors, get together?"

"Muscle Daddy, Dagger Boy, Giant Butcher, were originally gladiators in Ulrick City. They have been slaves since childhood, so their real names have long been abandoned, and they use stage names that are in line with the status of gladiators. Muscle Daddy was invincible on the battlefield and finally won his freedom, and then he ransomed the freedom of his two brothers and became mercenaries, chasing money and fame everywhere"

"And how did you get into the Desert Warriors? "The flames flickered, and the wind rose at night in the desert, and it was no longer hot, but it was still unbearable.

"I was a mixed-race orphan who was born in the slums of Ulric and was not accepted by anyone. In the eyes of you humans, I'm a half-elf. In the eyes of the elves, I am half-human. Both races will only emphasize the different half of me and will not really accept me. Since the Battle of Purification, all the hatred between elves and humans has been vented on us hybrids. Muscle Daddy, on the other hand, was the first guy I met who had no interracial at all. ”

If you think about it, it seems that the muscle daddy really said things like his fraternity. "Do you know how long we have before we can search the orc capital?"

Mother Sledgehammer turned her head to look at the tethered Grey Scaly Nian, who was warming each other. "If the map Muscle Daddy got from the antiquities dealer is genuine, then we're very, very close, with two days to go at most. ”

"I think it's a little strange, to hear Muscle Daddy say that this orc relic seems to be a great fortune. Why is it that the map is so easy for you to get your hands on?Hasn't anyone thought of exploring it before?The desert is full of antiquities hunters, why haven't I heard of the story of the orc capital?"

Mother Sledgehammer looked up at him, "You're there too?" ”

Muhadi nodded and did not continue the topic.

Looking at the night sky from the desert, there were only a few stars in the night of Artas, but two huge moons hung close at hand, as if within reach. Muhadi tried to meditate under the stars and tidy up what he had learned about the psionic energy he had learned today.

Perhaps by chance, Master Lyra only imparts theoretical knowledge, always training the strength of the mind itself. Aisha, on the other hand, happened to share with Muhathir the experience of using the ability. One is for the body, the other is for use, which is just right for him to make rapid progress in a short period of time.

When he opened his eyes again, the old lady with the sledgehammer was gone, and in his place was the dagger boy sitting by the fire for vigil.

In the desert of Attas, the west wind blows at night and the east wind in the early morning. This is because Attas has no oceans and no particularly tall mountains. As the sun sets, the temperature drops sharply throughout the night, creating a high pressure that blows towards the sunlit hemisphere.

Now the west wind has stopped, and the east wind has not yet blown. It means that it is the middle of the night, and there is still some time before the early hours of the morning.

"Looks like our horrified-looking psionic boy has finally woken up!" said the dagger boy, "I've never seen anyone who doesn't sleep in a tent and likes to sleep in the sand." ”

"Is that you?"

"Of course it's me, am I behind the Giant Butcher? You're sitting and sleeping all the time when he's keeping vigil!"

Forget it, Muhati decided to go back to the tent. It's the middle of the night, and they shouldn't be able to toss about anything.

When the dagger boy saw that Muhati was leaving, he reminded, "Daddy said! Those dried corpses are members of the army that exterminated the orcs back then! We will find it soon, and you will cheer me up tomorrow!"

Muhadiri ignored it and strode away.

The dagger boy did not expect that the degree of the current orc relics was much faster than the most exaggerated and optimistic predictions.

The next morning, when Muhadi was the last to step out of the tent and open his sleepy eyes, everyone was surprised to find that everyone had woken up, and they were all staring at the sand ahead with expressions that bordered on stunned.

Wasn't there nothing there? The boy remembered that before setting up camp yesterday, the nearby places had been carefully probed to avoid dangerous creatures hiding.

It wasn't until he made contact with the sandy area that had been empty yesterday that Mohathir realized he had been wrong.

Although vague and almost faintly recognizable, there is indeed a silhouette of a building on the horizon in front of us.

The muscular daddy widened his huge eyes, which were bigger than horses, and looked at them for a long time before saying, "It's not a desert mirage." ”

Aisha also echoed, "It's really not a mirage, that thing is real." ”

"But we can't have not noticed yesterday. Several others were skeptical. "This thing can't have come with its own long legs.

"Anyway, according to the map, that thing is in the direction of the ruin we're looking for. Muscle Daddy made a decision and announced it with pride. "The word run away has never appeared in the dictionary of muscle daddy!"

"You weren't literate. Sledgehammer's mother said coldly, which dimmed his glorious image a lot.

It's also incredible, and after a good night's sleep, a building suddenly appeared in the sand that wasn't there yesterday. Muhati thought, and from the tribe, this has not gone far, how can it be possible to reach the so-called orc relic? I heard the elves of the Scorpion tribe say that in ancient times, this was the territory of the elves.

With a stomach full of doubts, the young man packed his bags, followed the crowd, and marched towards the ruins that had mysteriously appeared.

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