Chapter 11: Desert Visitors

"Oh no, big brother, someone has come to our village to make trouble!" said the little hunter named Fanke, panting.

"What are you talking about, someone is here to make trouble?" Yehuo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then immediately scolded: "You really know how to pick time! I'm so angry, Xiao Fanzi, where is he?" I'll go and knock him over now!"

Nightfire strode forward, still scolding in his mouth, and Fanke hurriedly followed, not caring about his nickname.

"Brother Nightfire, they're not alone, they're here with a lot of people. ”

"Don't be afraid to come as much as you want!

"They came from the desert, and they were all fierce dragons. ”

"Neither will anyone who comes up from the moon!

"They seem to have a lot of status, and they are still with the village chief, and they are said to be guests. ”

"I'm quite identious, too!

Nightfire stopped, silently walked back to Nightblade, covered his mouth with the back of his hand and whispered in his ear, "Boss, the idea seems to be a little hard, what should I do?"

His expression was extremely serious, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little obscene, and he couldn't describe it in words.

The black line on the face of the night blade, but there is a little night fire that is right, no matter who comes to Xia Lan to make trouble, it must be returned to the color.

"The guests are amazing, you can't make trouble here, let's go, go and meet them." Nightblade raised his head, his nose almost up to the sky, turned and strode back.

Nightfire suddenly found the backbone, and even Nightblade said so, he was naturally not afraid of anything, and followed while shouting loudly.

"Brother Night Fire, ...... in your hand" Fan Ke wiped a cold sweat on the side, Night Fire is famous for his fierceness, and the thief is still in his hand.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Only then did Yehuo remember, and threw the short man in his hand to the other hunters who rushed over and said, "Hate and punish this kid, first pull him outside the village and beat him until night!"

The thief fainted, and the young hunters all had lewd smiles on their faces.

Kasumiran's hospitality room is located on the top floor of the Hunter's Guild, next to the village chief's office, and the door to the reception room is made of maple trees, a specialty of the village, and is thick and sturdy.

At this moment, there were two people lying on their stomachs on the gate, and Nightblade and Nightfire pressed their ears tightly to it, constantly changing their postures.

Night Wind's face almost stiffened, and he Fanke stood not far away and watched silently, and the passers-by looked sideways when they saw this scene, and whispered in their mouths.

"The quality of this break is so good that you can't hear anything. Nightblade grumbled and looked up.

"No matter, let's go in first. "The night fire has long been impatient, and he is about to slap the door.

But at this moment, the door opened, and the foreman of the Hunters' Guild, Zina, walked out with a large stack of documents, just in time to see two people, and the palm raised by the night fire suddenly didn't know where to put it.

"Ahem"

The first to react was Nightblade, who pressed Nightfire's arm, knocked lightly on the door, and then straightened his clothes and walked in casually.

In the spacious reception room, there is a long table, on which several people sit on each side.

On the side of the door is Xialan's side, and there are very few people, only the village chief Aina and Miss Nate of the White Cat Clan.

On the opposite side sat several strong men, a young man in the middle was particularly eye-catching, he did not have explosive muscles like the others, but he still looked very strong, it was a kind of robust beauty, coupled with blonde hair and a handsome face, he was the prince in the hearts of girls wherever he went.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

Nightblade said hello apologetically, then walked over to the long table, bowed her head to Miss Nate, and then made a vague face at Aina before sitting down.

Night Wind and Night Fire and Fanke stood behind Night Blade very consciously and did not sit down.

For the arrival of the Nightblade, the expressions of the people on both sides were different, Miss Nate smiled with satisfaction, and threw an approving look at the Nightblade, Aina was stunned at first, she didn't call them over, and then reacted, and also smiled secretly, this is to support herself on the field.

The few people sitting opposite were extremely arrogant, and they didn't even look at Nightblade and the others.

A middle-aged man sitting next to the handsome young man laughed and said loudly: "Aina, seeing that the feast is coming, we will trouble your village this year, and we can't stop the onslaught of the Fengshan Dragon alone." ”

"This is nature, and we will definitely help, and not only us, but all the hunters of the world will be summoned to rush to the stormy sands. Aina replied with a smile.

"Actually, Xia Lan doesn't have to go through so much effort, and the number of people dispatched doesn't need to be too much, the laterite rock crack is a moat, and it is not so easy to break through. ”

These words came from the mouth of another strong man, and anyone could hear that there was a deep meaning, which meant that it didn't matter whether Xia Lan participated or not.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the faces of the people on Xia Lan's side froze, and Aina hid it well, and her smile did not disappear.

But the night fire is different, a pair of tiger eyes immediately stared, and was about to step forward to theorize but was secretly stopped by the night wind, because the night blade had not yet made a statement, and no one could act rashly.

"Sand Town... The town of sand..."

Nightblade touched his chin with his right hand and whispered something in his mouth, his eyes looking here and there, as if trying to remember something.

Night Wind naturally understood, there was no need to say more between the brothers, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he bent down to whisper in Nightblade's ear: "Sand Town is a town in the storm sand plain near Como Town, said to be a town, in fact, the scale is only the size of a village, famous for its abundance of solid sand and stone that can only be formed in the harsh environment of the desert, due to the storm sand field wind all year round, yellow sand is all over the sky, so in order to enhance the resistance, almost everyone in the town of Sand practices martial arts, all of them are strong and strong. ”

Although his voice was small, because the reception room was very quiet, everyone could hear it clearly, and the visitors, especially the strong man who spoke last just now, showed a proud look.

"Hmm..."

Nightblade nodded, but his brow was still furrowed, staring at the ceiling in thought.

Nightfire understood, sneered in his heart, turned around and took a map of the desert from a table not far away and spread it in front of Nightblade, pointed to one of them and said, "Boss, look, it's here, on the east side of Storm City, it's almost to Como Town." ”

By this time, everyone in Sand Town had already looked suspicious, and the handsome young man finally set his eyes on the person in front of him, while Miss Nate narrowed her eyes and her big furry ears twitched slightly.

"Hmm... Huh?"

Nightblade seemed to be fully absorbed in the map, his brow furrowed, and his fingers staring at Nightfire made a puzzled sound.

"Boss, here it is, you see this is it. Nightfire's smile widened, and she pointed her finger at the map vigorously.

Still puzzled, Nightblade finally stretched out a hand.

This time it was Fanke's turn, often following behind a few big brothers, and he, as a younger brother, naturally understood, so he couldn't help but smile and found a magnifying glass and handed it to Nightblade.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Nightblade carefully took a magnifying glass and carefully observed it on the map, even a pig understood what he meant, and the strong man finally reacted and slammed the table and stood up!

"Smack!"

Nightblade also slapped the table, and as if he finally remembered, he pointed to the map and said, "Remember, Sand Town, I've been there, it's a very magnificent city, with a population of more than a million, right?"

"Hahaha......"

Nightfire couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

Night Wind smiled and bent down again and said, "Captain, you are mistaken, it is the City of Storms, the capital of the Barbarian Empire, and the Town of Sand is directly east of it, a small town with a population of less than 300. ”

"Oh..."

Nightblade nodded, "That's hard to find, huh, isn't there a warrior from Sand Town?, could you please point me out the exact location of your town?"

"You!"

The strong man's face turned red instantly, and his beard trembled.

"Darrow, sit down. ”

At this moment, the strong man who had spoken to Aina at the beginning spoke again, and he finally began to look at the young man in front of him.

"My name is Dick, I am a senior hunter of the Hunter Guild, and I am also the chief instructor of the Sand Town Branch, this time I came to the Silver Moon Empire on behalf of the Barbarian Hunter Guild to make a request, hoping that all the friends in the Silver Moon can come to the desert to help and jointly resist the arrival of the Fengshan Dragon, dare to ask who this little brother is?" The strong man first reported his home, then indicated his intention, and finally asked about the identity of the Night Blade.

"Let me introduce you. ”

Aina took over the conversation at this time, and introduced with a smile: "Your Excellency Dick has already said that I won't talk much, this is Nightblade, who serves as an instructor in the guild branch of our village, and is also one of the candidates to go to the Storm Sands Plains this time. ”

"I don't think it's a problem to stop at the stormy sands, but he should know that the real battlefield isn't there, but on the other side of the Red Mountains, the Desert of Despair. ”

At this moment, the handsome young man who had not spoken until now finally spoke, and he opened his mouth with a sky-high arrogance, and the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?" Nightblade narrowed his eyes.

"My name is Yarrow, and I come from a war family in Sand Town, and people call me the God of War. The young man's eyes were extremely sharp, and he deserved this title.

"Yarrow?" Nightblade looked back at Nightwind, who smiled and shook his head slightly.

"God of War?" Nightblade looked at Nightfire and Fanke again, and the two shook their heads in the same way, and Fanke even said that he wanted to check the information.

Nightblade smiled, extremely sincere, leaned forward, crossed his fingers on the table, and looked at Yarrow opposite.

"Haven't heard of it. ”