Chapter Thirty-Four: Brotherly Love, Yellow Desert
Just as Raiden Biao was eating a table of sumptuous food with tears streaming down his face, "Meet Childe." A maid in palace costume came from outside the door, knelt down softly and said.
Seeing the palace maid kneeling, "Huh, what's wrong?" Lei Dianbiao put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, smiled with the smile that bewildered the girl's heart, and asked the maid lightly.
"Just now, Prince Mixiu told the slave maid, let the prince rest easy, enjoy these delicacies, wait for his good news, and in a few days he will call someone to take you to the new martial arts arena to visit. ”
Before the maid's words were finished, the smile on Lei Dianbiao's face slowly disappeared, and then the sword frowned, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Just his wonderful guy, it's good news, he didn't demolish my martial arts arena, I'll thank God!"
It can be seen how much Lei Dianbiao hurts his wonderful cousin at this moment.
"Well, I see, you can step down. ”
As he spoke, Lei Dianbiao picked up the chopsticks again, ready to continue to destroy the food in front of him, but suddenly, Lei Dianbiao, who thought of the cousin of the Wonderful Emperor, had a strange idea in his head.
"Hehe, cousin Huang, it's not my cousin who bullied you, who let you keep fixing me, this time I'm going to fix you!"
The palace maid listened to the thunder and lightning biao and asked her to retreat, not daring to slack off, and after a "whoosh", she slowly moved the lotus step and retreated. But at this moment, Lei Dianbiao, who was frowning with his sword eyebrows, spoke again.
"Slow, you come back first, Prince Mixiu and I, like brothers and sisters, should share the blessings, you clean up these delicacies and send them to Prince Mixiu, I think he must be hungry, even more hungry than me, alas, he builds a new martial arts field every day, and he also needs to make up for it, you go and tell the kitchen, and then add ten dishes to him, and send these to him together, go." ”
Lei Dianbiao laughed wildly in his heart, but his appearance was serious, as if he was very worried about asking Cangtian's body, and he instructed the maid very carefully.
This thing almost suffocated himself in his heart, and at this moment, he seemed to see the face of his imperial cousin Mi Xiu who wanted to cry without tears.
"Let you fix me, little one, it's time for me to fix you, my cousin of the Living Treasure Emperor, haha"
"Whoa"
The maid in costume went out and beckoned a few more women in, and then the maids began to clean up the food on the table.
Lei Dianbiao put down the dishes and chopsticks, and walked towards his study with a relaxed and different smile, the smile was still so charming, if some women looked at him for a while, they would be deeply intoxicated by his gentlemanly smile, and they couldn't extricate themselves easily.
Lei Dianbiao went to the study with a strange smile, and I don't know if I went to read the yellow ancient book again.
Soon after Lei Dianbiao left, he only listened to many women who were packing up their meals and pastries, "Look at it, the second son of our family is really good, and he cares so much about Prince Mixiu." ”
"Well, isn't it, and you have to add ten great dishes to Prince Mixiu!" said another maid.
"Hey, I don't know what our son-in-law thinks, there are so many things to eat, plus ten dishes that make up for the big supplement, what can Prince Mixiu eat?"
"You don't understand this, what our son means is to do more for Prince Mi Xiu, so that Prince Mi Xiu can eat well and eat well, you don't see that Prince Mi Xiu has lost weight, and he is not as domineering as our son, alas, how to say it, this is all brotherhood!"
"That's it, our son-in-law Yushu is in the wind, giggles, I just don't know which woman will marry him. ”
"Oh, Sichun, don't think about it, that woman won't be you! Hehe, I think Prince Mixiu is also very handsome, Dosven, and very talented. "A certain maid seems to worship a thin and thin type of man, a little nymphomaniac.
"If you want to die, you are just thinking of spring! Although Prince Mi Xiu is talented, but his strength is too low, he was abused and beaten by our son, you forgot, just some time ago, the one who was beaten, I heard that it was interrupted, and it can't be used!"
"Oh, you know a lot, which one? Which one is broken?" asked the maid, as if deliberately pretending to be confused.
"You, you're going to die, why are you thinking about that, hmph, I'll ignore you. The maid who had broken the sky suddenly blushed and scolded in a coquettish voice.
While cleaning up, this group of maids chirped and teased, and from time to time talked about the handsomeness of Lei Dianbiao and the chic of Prince Mixiu, comparing the two of them, it can be said that the strengths of the two can be said.
Looking back at this thunderbolt, they all say, "Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black." "At this moment, Lei Dianbiao has completely changed from a pure child to a whole person expert.
Look, how beautiful this thing is for him, a table of delicious food, he smashed a few bites, ate the rest of the food and sent it to the sky, and added ten large dishes, which is enough to ask the sky to eat, after he used such a conspiracy to ask the sky, this group of maids also praised him as a good person, and cared about his imperial brother Mi Xiu, tsk, Lei Dianbiao also followed to ask the sky to become bad.
In the extreme west of the Rose Continent, there are four major places of death in the continent, and the Yellow Misty Desert, which ranks third.
The Huangmi Desert is a vast desert with flying sand, and there is only a dead and silent sand sea here. This entire deserted sea of sand looks so majestic and quiet, but there are countless killing opportunities hidden in this sea of sand.
In the vast sea of sand, there are sand and dust storms from time to time, rising from the sky, thousands of wind and sand rotate rapidly, and the yellow storm that is formed, like a yellow giant flying dragon swallowing the sky, twisting its yellow body, roaring, raging, and dancing in this sea of sand where the wind and sand suddenly rise.
Immediately, the sand waves continued to surge forward, like an invisible giant hand, peeling off the desert layer after layer, and then many sand waves gathered together, infinitely increasing the power of the yellow storm, as if pouring combat energy into it and enhancing its destructive power.
Suddenly, another yellow storm arose in the distance, and another giant wyvern that swallowed the sky soared into the sky, and the two storms roared and rotated in opposite directions, and with a "bang", two violent sand and dust storms collided together.
But except for the "whoosh" sound, everything is silent, and the sand and dust flying in the sky have also dissipated, piled on the sand, and it seems very dull and silent, as if this is the arrangement of nature's unique charm, at this moment, the turbulent yellow sand waves, the empty dust and angry waves, instantly solidified, so that it will always be still, waiting for the next storm to come.
The desert is struck by a violent wind, the sand grains are flying, the sky is dark, and the merciless scorching sun is like a flame, spitting into the sea of sand without shelter, and the vast desert is baked like a steamer, no matter where you are in the desert, it is hot* people. In this whole world of yellow sand, there is simply no place for any living creatures to stand here.
But on the edge of the flat sand sea, there are more or less dotted clusters of trees, which are tens of thousands of sand willows that are so dry that they have no green leaves, and their branches are like petrified.
The clumps of sand willows seem to have been forcibly planted here by some strong people by means of covering the world, as if they were injecting some vitality into this originally silent sand sea.
In order to survive in the water-scarce and hot desert, this sand willow can only rely on its tenacious perseverance to dig its roots deep in the sand, up to several hundred meters, until it reaches somewhere in the desert where there is a water source.
The clusters of trees, arranged in two rows, seemed to guard the wide yellow road in the center, which seemed to be paved with yellow stones, and was about wide enough for two carriages to pass through.
To be able to spend such a large amount of money on the edge of the desert to build an ancient road is either rich and has nothing to do, or the way out is blocked and the ancient road has to be built.
Someone once said: "There is no road in the world, but when there are more people walking, it will naturally become a road." "In this desert, since there are roads, there are naturally people coming and going!
It is unimaginable that there are still people in this desert.
The withered trees stretched for dozens of miles, like a long straight gray line, which was very conspicuous in the yellow desert, and this wide ancient road led to a place with water at the edge of the desert.
This desert is endless, vast and misty, and people seem so small in it, in this environment, once life is born, it is difficult to die, because the harsh environment can often raise great and tenacious life.
Indeed, there is a strong, stubborn, wild, special people born here. Because the people in this desert are where the Chrysanthemum Empire, one of the seven empires of the Rose Continent, is located.
Along the wide ancient road guarded by bushes, a few miles into the desert, you can find many ruins of ancient castles, those few ruins that have been eroded by wind and sand for a long time, in this vast desert looks so miserable and desolate.
Along the wide ancient road, gradually deeper into the edge of the desert, you will see more and more ancient cities, ancient castle ruins, and even dilapidated and desolate palaces, until you enter the desert periphery for about fifty miles, you can see a different kind of empire, and a different kind of imperial city walls.
In the entire desert of flying sand and rocks, the chrysanthemum empire, which claims to be the "Great River Nation", is located here.
The territory of this Chrysanthemum Empire is extremely vast, and the entire Yellow Lost Desert belongs to their territory! Outside the Yellow Lost Desert, there are thousands of miles of barren and vast land, which are occupied by the affiliated principalities: the Principality of Daisy and the Principality of Mao Jasmine, although these two principalities are in a barren land, they rarely experience the baptism of sand and dust storms, relatively speaking, this environment is still better than this Chrysanthemum Empire.
Why is the emperor of the Chrysanthemum Empire not located in these two relatively good principalities, but in the desert, baptized by sand and dust storms? All this is caused by the history and military deployment of the Chrysanthemum Empire!