Leach had great doubts about the age limit for the contestants from the beginning, and from fifteen to thirty-five years old, he crossed the age of twenty years old, which was very unfavorable for a young man like Kumar.

Not to mention that the older people have more experience, and it is certainly not the first time to participate in the tribal competition, they have more experience, and the gap in strength alone is an insurmountable gap for young people.

From this point of view, the so-called grass master selection is simply that the older you are, the more advantageous, and young people like Kumar simply come out to make up the numbers, and by the way, add some experience to themselves, and prepare for the future grass master selection.

When Leach said his doubts and conjectures, Kumar smiled mysteriously, and only said that the selection of the grass master is not only based on strength, luck is more important, as for the specific reason will be known at that time.

Now, after a few twists and turns, Leach finally knows what Kumar means when the time comes. As he says, in the Desert of Death, any contingency can arise, and the threat from competitors is multiplied by comparison. With a little more care at each supply point, it can even be ignored.

As for people like Ishtar, who completely gave up the trial and concentrated on the yin, I am afraid that there is no other semicolon for this family.

At present, it seems that the selection of the so-called grass master is simply a battle of luck, to see who has better luck and can reach the destination safe and sound first and return successfully. To put it in a superstitious way, it means that there is a providence in the underworld.

From this point of view, it is no wonder that the grassland people regard the grass lord as the messenger of the grassland god, it is really impossible to predict the outcome, everything depends on the "will of God".

"Kuma, where are we now?" Saya looked at Kuma, who had regained some strength and sat up, as Saya wrapped his head in a rice dumpling with the clothes that Ishtar had torn up earlier.

With a wry smile, Kumar spread his hands and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know, if we came here with our feet, maybe I can still say one, two, three." In the desert, it's hard to find a reference to tell the bearing, and if you look around, how can I know where it is except sand or sand?"

"Where are we going, then?" said Kumar, and Leach ran out of ideas.

"Hehe, I just said I don't know where we are now, and I didn't say I don't know where to go, why are you panicking?" Kumar chuckled, "The destination of the mission is in the northwest of the Death Desert, although I don't know where we were swept away by the sandstorm, but it is not bad to go in the northwest direction." I just don't know if our water is enough to drink. ”

"Shouldn't it be okay?" Kumar said, and Leach quickly checked the six hydration bags on his body, and found that only one was scratched, and the rest were intact.

When "he" tortured and killed Ishtar's men, it was not a simple killing, all the water bags on the minions were intact, and it seemed that "he" knew very well what the three Leach needed most at that time, and he was very measured.

Naturally, the hydration bags left behind by the minions could not only be the ones that the three of Leach are carrying now, but Kumar said that bringing too much of this thing will not only affect the action, but also have no effect, as long as you bring a few more to deal with emergencies, so in the end, the three of them only brought six each.

Now that he thinks about it, Leach regrets that he didn't take a few more at that time, and the current situation, I don't know how much time the three of them have to spend to find a supply point, plus after a catastrophe, the water bags of the three of them are broken, and the originally very surplus fresh water resources have become stretched.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to take, and Leach can only silently pray that they will be able to return to their original "right path" before their freshwater resources are exhausted.

When Kumar had rested enough, and Leach had recovered about the same, the three of them set off again.

This walk took eight days.

On the way, Leach had been thinking about the strange dream he had after he passed out, and he remembered everything that happened in the dream, but only the appearance of the two girls clearly visible in the dream could not be recalled after waking up.

Leach didn't mention this dream to Saya and Kumar, first, they would think that he was making a fuss, and second, what happened in the dream he had never encountered in real life, that is, it had nothing to do with reality, and it was useless to say more.

Although Leach guessed that the dream might be related to the change of the black blade, after all, there was no basis for it, and he couldn't be sure.

What really puzzled him was that if the dream was born from a black blade, what was it trying to convey to him? From what could be recalled, there was hardly anything worth noting. The only thing he cared about was the two winged girls and the strange old tree.

According to Leach's usual temperament, he naturally put aside the things he couldn't figure out, but this time, for some reason, his curiosity was completely suspended. Whether it was the change of the black blade or the dream that he didn't know, he had an urge to find out.

That dream is impossible to find out for the time being, but the black blade is at hand, and as soon as he has time these days, Leach has put all his mind on studying it.

Ever since he got the White Feather Shield, Leach had always felt that Blackblade was alive, and then he experienced an event that he didn't want to recall, and he became more and more sure of this. Therefore, Leach's main research direction is to try to communicate with the Black Blade.

Since he hadn't consulted Saya with Kumar, it seemed to them that Leach's behavior had become very strange since he was hit in the back of the head with a rock.

The Black Blade never left his hand, and from time to time he either had a sad face, or a long sigh, and sometimes even talked to himself about a weapon, looking very nervous.

But when Saya and Kumar deliberately talked to him, he behaved normally again, and when he asked him, he couldn't say why, just said that he was okay and told them not to worry.

Over time, Saya and Kumar got used to it.

Just like now, Saya and Kumar led the way, and Leach held up the black blade and looked carefully, following behind like marionettes, and the two in front didn't care about him.

Unfortunately, up to now, Leach's research progress has remained at the beginning of the initial stage, and there has been no progress at all.

"What the hell is going on, why is there no response...... Isn't it the right way?" thought Leach, a little discouraged.

As he pondered, Leach's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden shout of surprise from ahead.

Looking up curiously, a large area of emerald green cacti appeared in his sight.