The truck collapsed on the side of the road, shattered in half, half of which was already buried in rusty sand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The six-legged lizard that used to tow the huge fortress wagon was still harnessed, but it had arrows stuck in its eyes, nostrils, and the back of its head, so it died motionless like a hill. The corpses of shell beetles were scattered within a few hundred yards, as well as discarded goods and weapons, and the corpses of the three guards were neatly lined up next to the large truck, on the shady side. They died with their throats cut, their wounds neat and sharp, and their blood drained.

Despite the scorching heat, there was still a faint smell of corpses suspended in the air. The corpses were so dry that they could not decay, because their body moisture had evaporated with their life force. "Only three corpses, what about the others?"

Tyrion's question was answered immediately. A Templar tracker adept at apprehending fugitives, mostly runaway slaves, reported finding footprints out of the area.

"Some of them have big feet, but they have small strides, and they should be shackled. The attackers, also known as the guards, were elite cavalrymen riding on bipedal sand lizards. They walked in the direction of Yudra Al-Aqsa, with at least a day and a night of time difference. ”

"Don't waste time here, lest the Dragon Emperor think we're neglecting. Tessian covered her eyes with her hand, waved her hand, and said, "Get out of the way and we'll move on." ”

Tyrion nodded and sat back down.

"Wait and see, gnomes, Rikas will soon send someone to dig a pit and bury the three corpses in the sand. Tessian pursed his lips and shook his head slowly: "He always likes to do these useless things. ”

That's why the world needs smart people. Tyrion wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, then used his psychic ability to bring the breeze. This is not my home, there is no soil to absorb the surrounding heat to cool down. Although he was only dressed in silk gauze clothes that were so thin that they were almost transparent, he could not stand the heat of the desert. The only thing that could make him feel a little relieved was the wine bag handed over by the gardener. Since Zhao Mai is nearby, the light wine in the wine bag is always cold.

"This nasty weather, sooner or later, will dry us all in the sun, unless we ......" Tessian raised an eyebrow and said to Tyrion, "unless you know how to take better care of us and cool down." ”

The tone and tone of voice sounded familiar, and the hush greetings that could often be heard in King's Landing's royal palace were often the beginning of a conspiracy. "Your Majesty," Tyrion said respectfully, "the more resources you can muster, you know what to do." What can you teach me?"

Tessian snapped his fingers, and three masked women approached them. Their posture was graceful and their gait was bewitching, but their whole bodies were wrapped, even their faces and hair were covered, and only three pairs of smart eyes with long eyelashes were exposed. They stood respectfully in front of Tessian, then knelt down and saluted Tessian and Tyrion.

"Women are made of water, and these are the three well-behaved ice girls. Their body temperature is always lower than that of their surroundings, and they are very comfortable to hold in their arms or pillow on their backs, and they can suck the heat out of your body. Tessian's expression was solemn, as if he were discussing some serious government matter. "All three are virgins, you can pick one by intuition and vision. ”

In other words, it's a test of intuition and vision. Tyrion also had a serious expression, pinching his chin thoughtfully: "It's really hard to choose, I don't know much about the Ice Maiden, why don't you teach me with His Majesty?"

"If I know which one to choose, wouldn't that mean I've seen it in advance?" Tessian held out his finger and pointed from left to right over the three of them, finally stopping at the middle one. "When I don't know how to choose, I usually choose the middle one. The Ice Girl transformed by the Brain Control Master and the Magician has always been of high quality. It doesn't make much difference which one you choose, and you can't go wrong in the middle. ”

"Since His Majesty chooses the middle, then I can only choose the side. I always eat with my left hand and fist with my right hand. I'm small and my fists are weak, but I know that even the strongest fighters can become weak if they don't have anything to eat. Tyrion pointed to the one on the far left, "Eating is the most important, I'll choose that one." ”

"Yes, yes, it makes sense. Tessian waved his hand, and the woman on her right left. Curious, Tyrion asked, "Where is she going?"

"Wait for a certain day to give it away. Do you think she can go anywhere and throw her in the desert to die? I spent a lot of money on each of them, and I can't waste them like this. ”

"The slave trade is forbidden in Tyre, and the sale of human beings is a felony. Tyrion said.

"I just gave a one-time fee for the perennial service, and used a piece of paper to bind the rights and obligations of both parties. Everything is done on a voluntary basis. Tessian turned to the woman and said, "Take off your scarf, am I right?"

The one he picked took off his scarf, and it turned out to be a half-elf, with fine skin and amber eyes. "Of course, I volunteered and no one forced me. ”

The one Tyrion picked didn't move until Tyrion lifted his finger. She took off her scarf, and it turned out to be a half-dragon man. Half human blood, half Vitaran dragon blood. Her skin is light brown, with a tall nose bridge and an elongated, bifurcated tongue that rises above her chin. Unlike the Viterans, the Half-Dragons had small, smooth scales only on the throat, heart, lower abdomen, and side ribs, with four fingers instead of three, and a softer body.

"Haha, you're so lucky, I was told that one of them was a half-dragon, and I couldn't believe it at the time. Dragonmen are already rare, and half-dragons have never been seen before. You're a lucky dwarf, and you've chosen so well!"

"I think so too. Since following Mike Dragon, everything has gone very well. Tyrion beckoned, and the half-dragon man came to her side, crouched down and kissed his hand, "At your service, my lord." ”

Sure enough, it was with a chill. "Do you have psychic abilities or magic?" asked Tyrion, "What kind of training do you have?"

"I am a psychic and follow the path of the heart. In addition to this, I was trained in dancing, sewing, and assassination prevention. "When the half-dragon speaks, her voice is slightly hoarse, which may have something to do with the different structure of her larynx. "I can't sing, and I don't have a good voice, but my body is the most pliable of the three. ”

"Then you can follow me in the future. Tyrion said with a smile on his eyebrows curled and the corners of his mouth curled.