On the day of the mission's departure, the tribe was busy as if it were a festival.

There were more than 20 people in the mission, and the camels and horses were in their early fifties. All kinds of desert specialties are packed in boxes or wrapped into large packages and firmly tied to the back of a woolly hump.

The chief summoned the members of the mission, as well as all the warriors of the tribe, numbering more than a few hundred, to gather in an open field in front of the bazaar to give a lecture.

"My Liansheng ......"

Chief Abiad, once a hero of the tribe and a great warrior, rescued many elves who were struggling to survive in the city. Even today, he has great prestige among the tribe, and if he does not die, Fahd and Fatoumah will never want to be chiefs.

“...... You, like a sandstorm, rushed into the ranks of the enemy, tearing their throats and splattering their blood on the sand. ”

“...... From one side of the desert to the other, all the bards sing the praises of your prestige. All the caravans pray secretly at night not to face the cold light of your scimitars!"

"shai-hu1ud!" the samurai shouted in response, metal scimitars raised like a forest.

"How's it going, are you ready? Fatumah did not know when he suddenly ran to Muhadi's side and whispered in his ear.

“...... Enemies and monsters that claim to be able to threaten you will no longer find a barrier against your courage. The attacks that have come and gone like the wind have terrified all people!"

Fatumah rarely called him a slave directly, and although she saved her life in the desert, she didn't hate the elven girl, but he still felt a little offended by being called so. "What's the matter? Of course I'm ready, I've been preparing for such an important task a long time ago. ”

"Really?" Fatuma said in an elevated tone. Muhadi was not in a normal state, and there was a barely visible crimson on her face. In his synaesthesia vision, the breath she exhaled took on a faint purple glow.

From many details, it can be seen that she has drunk a lot of fermented mare's milk and is in an unusually high state.

"You've drunk too much. Muhadi said to her, "You shouldn't drink so much on this occasion." ”

“...... In the desert you will either conquer and rule, defeat and submit, triumph or disgrace, become a hammer or a felt ......"

"I can drink as much as I want, whenever I want. I don't need you to interject!" she refused, but smiled sweetly. The elves around were patiently listening to the chief's words, not noticing.

“...... Yes, we are invincible. Yes, we have nothing to fear. But sometimes, the greatest heroes need allies, too, or who would be in charge of pouring the night pot and searching the corpses of the heroes?" said Chief Abiad excitedly, and the elves burst into laughter.

"What's wrong with you today, it's not like usual at all?" Muhati asked quietly, trying not to attract the attention of the warriors around him.

"And how much do you know about me?!" replied Fatuma, "I am usually like this, and it is not normal to be with you for a while. ”

Muhadi couldn't refute this, so he had to say, "Don't let your father show that I am absent-minded while he is mobilizing, he will definitely take revenge." ”

“...... Therefore, we decided to conclude an alliance with the city of Tyre, not a bondage, but a win-win situation!"

“...... You're going to Tyre, and I think I'm going to have to urge you to do your duty, the one I've been putting off for a long time. Fatuma said.

"My duty?" Muhadi tried to read the girl's thoughts with his newfound skills, but could only discern anticipation, excitement, and a little fear?

"The war is about to begin, you go to the city, you die more than you live. Fatuma said.

"I had a hunch that I wasn't going to be the one to die. The teenager responded.

"Very confident," she said with a grin...... "I like that about you." ”

Then she added, "But I can't base my hopes of rewards on probability, I want you to do your duty now." ”

"What exactly is the duty?"

"It is my duty to please me. She reached out and pressed a hand against the lower part of his robe, "...... Ancestors, you can't learn psionics, you don't even have a man's instincts, do you? ”

"What did you say?"

“...... We know that being on a mission is never a safe task. Especially now, with three cities and many tribes, eyeing Tyr. Abiad was still talking, but Muhathir felt like it was half a world away.

"I'm talking about your instincts!" she said, taking a step closer and squeezing through the fabric, "it works fine to the touch." ”

"You've drunk more than I thought you would. Muhati was a little nervous in the face of this kind of scene, and hurriedly went over his head to quietly remind, "We are in front of the public, in full view." ”

"According to tradition, shouldn't everyone's important things in life be born in the presence of heaven and earth and everyone?" she wondered, "Or are you actually shy?"

"I ......" As a traveler from different cultural backgrounds, Muhathir is still a bit conservative in nature, but he is also reluctant to admit that he is still very young.

"This isn't your first time, is it?" she said, staring at Muhati suspiciously.

"Of course not, but I've never tried to ...... in this environment."

"Let us bless these brave messengers!" said Chief Abiad at this point, "let us chant the names of each and every one of them!"

Everyone suddenly began to look at the tribesmen who were about to go out, and many eyes were focused on Muhadi.

It's broken, it must have been revealed!, he thought to himself, even when facing many ant-men in the anthill, the boy didn't feel half nervous at the moment.

Fortunately, everyone just looked at him for a moment, then turned away as if nothing had appeared, and continued to look at Chief Abiad.

The chief continued his speech, but his eyes were already drawn to the two of them.

"Then what are you hesitating about?" Fatuma urged, the exhaled mare's milk into Muha's nose. "Don't force me to command you!"

Damn it...... Your dad is watching from the front, I don't dare to be here in front of him and his daughter**. "Let's change places, and I'll show you how good I am. ”

“...... Forget it," Fatumah finally backed down, after a pause, "then I'll listen to you." We snuck away. ”

I'll be surprised in a moment, Muhadi swore in his heart, and then took Fatuma's hand and quietly walked out from among the warriors. Only a few elves noticed their actions, but they only smiled secretly, and they didn't stop them.

Chief Abiad, as his speech was not over, could only continue to stand where he was, and make an impassioned speech, watching the two of them walk away and disappear behind the gate of the stone house.

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