Chapter 110: Desert People

The number of reinforcements obtained from Hill's mouth made the members of the ghost tribe disillusioned.

Lisa's younger brother seemed to want to ask Ciel again, what were the two hundred.

After all, there is still a big gap between two hundred infantry and two hundred cavalry.

But before the younger brother could speak, he was stopped by Lisa.

"That's enough."

The young female leader of the tribe shook her head.

They should have recognized that for the Syndicate, there was never anything to get help from the outside.

All the outside world has given the syndicate is chaos.

"Tell everyone to pack up immediately, except for the necessities, everything else is left here, give them it, evacuate this oasis as quickly as possible, and after that. Leave the Syndicate. โ€

At the end, Lisa clenched her fists.

The same was true of the rest of the old tribes, especially Lisa's last remark, leaving the syndicate.

At that time, the Syndicate, despite its geographical location, was located at the central junction of the Radiant Cult, the Inquisition, and the Wizard Country, the three worlds that were second only to the super-kingdoms under the Empire.

But because it is all desert, a large sea of sand, and perennial sandstorms, no one is interested in the syndicate.

Because of this, the syndicates at that time were only desert dwellers in their purest form, their ancestors who truly loved the desert.

In the eyes of outsiders, the desolate and barren desert is the ancestral land that has nurtured them for hundreds of years, and it is a shelter that helps them isolate themselves from the world and avoid the chaos of the outside world.

Every desert dweller has a strong affection for this place.

Even if they are forced by outsiders, they are reluctant to leave the sand sea, even if they live in a small oasis and survive in the cracks.

But now, it is clear that they will be deprived of even this last bit of rights.

Thinking of one of the tribesmen here, with red eyes, angrily hammered the table.

"A bunch of bastards!"

"Why did we take in these bunch of dogs in the first place, we should have watched them die in the desert! Eaten by sandworms! โ€

The old member's words made Lisa's head even lower.

She apologized, "I'm sorry."

"No, no, Lisa, it's none of your business, I, we didn't mean that." When several desert dwellers saw Lisa's appearance, they immediately reacted and hurriedly explained.

But Lisa shook her head, even if others didn't think so, but she knew that the Syndicate would become what it is now, and as desert people, they were forced to leave their homeland because of her, her ancestors.

As the tribesman said earlier

About 500 years ago, the number of criminals and displaced people in the three major countries increased several times at once, which led to the fact that there were always people who wanted to try their luck, or were desperate and chose to flee to the desert.

But apparently, they did not know anything about the sand sea, and they had a hard time walking in the syndicate, and within a few weeks, they collapsed on the sand sea and died.

At that time, as the leader of the desert people, her great-grandfather, who had been the leader of the desert people for many generations, finally could not bear it, fished out these outsiders from the sea of sand, gave them help, and gave them food and water.

These outsiders, who had been pulled back from the brink of death, then begged her ancestors to take them in, the homeless people, and the kind ancestors of the time, without thinking too much, generously accepted them.

Not only did he accept them, but he also took the initiative to teach them how to become desert dwellers, how to find oases, how to plant farmland in oases, how to discern directions in the desert, how to resist sandstorms, and how to fight sand beasts.

The first generation of outsiders, after absorbing the inherited knowledge of their ancestors, began to expand rapidly in the Syndicate, which also attracted the next group, the next group, more and more criminals and outcasts from the outside world, regarded the Syndicate as their new world, and flocked to it.

By the time her ancestors came back to their senses, it was too late, and their greatest advantage, their familiarity and knowledge of the sand sea, was gone, while the outsiders, these outcasts and criminals, had armed forces from the three major countries, all kinds of advanced techniques, scroll props, and these vicious and vicious people finally stopped hiding their original appearance and began the infinite strife in the syndicate.

As the leader of the desert people, her ancestors and grandfathers have not tried to regain order.

But that time was also their desert people, the most badly damaged, countless people were slaughtered, and they were no match at all in front of the fierce outcasts and heinous thugs.

In the end, in order to survive, they can only remain incognito, use "ghosts" to constantly warn their clansmen, not to participate in the competition of outsiders in the syndicate, to give up a large oasis, to be an invisible ghost, to huddle in a corner and survive.

However, with the sudden deterioration of the syndicate environment in recent years, the sand sea inexplicably began to devour one oasis after another, and the living space of outsiders was also seriously threatened, so they couldn't even do this little ghost.

Lisa had already thought about such an ending, and she was prepared for it.

The mistakes made by her ancestors back then, now she will repay everyone.

"It's not enough to evacuate, the Bloody Hand Gang is all about killing other tribes, even if they get our oasis, there is a high probability that they will still catch up, so at that time, I will stay in charge of the break and buy time for everyone."

"No! Lisa! You're young! This kind of thing is also for us."

As soon as Lisa said this, a middle-aged desert citizen suddenly became anxious and retorted, and many other members in the room also agreed.

It can be seen that although the leader of Lisa is young, she still has a lot of trust and status in everyone's hearts.

The desert folks never hated Lisa's grandfathers, they only hated the ungrateful outsiders.

Shaking her head, Lisa was actually considerate, she explained: "The Bloody Hand Gang seems to be sure that under the desert, there are large areas of magic oil mines that can be mined, and if I provide them with information about the magic oil mines at that time, they will inevitably be attracted to attention and give up the pursuit." โ€

As soon as my sister's words came out, the eyes of the younger brother next to him immediately lit up, and he hurriedly asked:

"So sister, is it true, could it be that the rumors of the magic oil mine are true!?

"What are you thinking, Babu? Those outsiders are stupid and can't distinguish the rumors, as desert people, don't we know that there is nothing under this sea of sand, and there is no magic oil mine at all! โ€

Lisa was a little angry.

It was the first time she had lost her temper with her brother.

It's not just that my brother is so concerned about rumors, but it's also because .

"Babu! In the future, you will take over my position, and you will continue to guide everyone, so you you, how can you let me trust the tribe to you! โ€

"Lisa is fine, Babu is still young."

"Yes, we will also help Babu, with us, Babu will become a good leader."

The dissuasion of the other desert people, coupled with the fact that her brother was also trained by herself to bow his head, Lisa was angry again, and now she quickly relented, especially since they would be separated after tonight, and they might never see each other again for the rest of their lives.

"Bรกb, give, take."

Lisa finally handed over a slate fragment to her brother.

The fragments were unremarkable, and they looked weather-beaten and had some faint marks, like some kind of map, but they had long been weathered and worn out so that they couldn't see anything clearly.

This is said to be traced back to the origin of the desert people thousands of years ago, in the boundless sand sea, the first generation of desert people also knew nothing, need to touch the stone to cross the river, just when the ammunition is exhausted, they are about to hold on, a mysterious stone slab from the sky, gave them guidance, the desert people according to the marked position on the stone slab, found the first oasis, in order to derive the subsequent civilization inheritance.

But of course, the past like this millennium ago, and basically now, is regarded as a kind of legend and allusion.

Plus the slate as early as Lisa's I don't know how many generations of Zeng Zeng Zeng. During the grandfather period, it seemed to be seriously aged and shattered by itself, so no one believed that it was like a myth in the story, and in the hearts of desert people, it was more symbolic and ritualistic.

Therefore, many desert people in the room now were extremely awe-struck by this scene.

When Lisa gave the slate to Babu, the symbol of the origin, it also meant that the position of tribal leader was also given to her brother, and from this moment on, Babu would replace her sister as their new leader, guiding them on their way.

Babu felt the trusting eyes of everyone, the expectant and sustenance of his sister, he nodded earnestly, and carefully put the slate fragment into his arms, as if to express to everyone that he would take on this burden well.

It is worth mentioning that Lisa finally apologized to Hill in place of her brother, telling Hill that she might have found the wrong person, she didn't know Constin at all, the Ghost Tribe, and never said that she had asked Illinois for help, if there were really reinforcements, let them return quickly, two hundred lives matter, there was no need to send them to death.

After that, everyone in the room left one after another, preparing for the evacuation.

And the Bรกb.

Instead of helping the other desert dwellers like his sister did, he found an excuse to leave temporarily, then turned around and melted into the shadows of the night.

A few minutes later, when Babu reappeared, he was already here, not far from their ghost tribe, in the secret residence of the Bloody Hand Gang.

The members of the Bloody Hand Gang here seem to have known Babu for a long time, and when they saw this coming, they didn't say much, let the other party pass, and came all the way to the room of the deputy leader of the Purple Sleeves, who had dumped people and ransacked Ghost Town and robbed many desert people.

(End of chapter)