The edge of the desert is often dotted with a series of small oases, like a string of crystalline pearls scattered by the goddess of life.

Groundwater overflows to form clear lakes, and tenacious vegetation surrounds them to form a blessed land of life, providing vital supplies and repair sites for passing caravans.

But, again, it's one of the favorite hunting grounds for desert horse thieves.

Therefore, the caravans often took advantage of the hottest noon and the horse thieves did not want to come out to replenish the oasis and take a short rest. Then, in the afternoon, when the sun was a little dim, I set out again and traveled until eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

If the moonlight was bright, the caravans would even travel overnight. Although the desert is terrifying day and night, the heat always makes people more afraid.

"I am one of the leaders of this caravan, Mendel. The old man smiled heartily and held out his hand to Allegri. To say that he is an old man is actually only relative. Mendel was actually only about fifty years old, not very tall, but quite strong, and wore a narrow scimitar around his waist, obviously a scimitar warrior who was not weak.

He looks like he has a hearty temper, thick eyebrows, eagle eyes, a thick short beard, and shrewdness and toughness.

"Thank you for saving my life, Uncle Mendel," Allegri bowed in pain, then reached out to hold him together, "I am Allegri. ”

"A caravan in the desert, like a merchant ship in the ocean, has an unwritten rule that you must rescue those who are shipwrecked," Mendel laughed, "because one day it will be your turn to be rescued by someone else." ”

"But the rules don't say that the rescued can be unthankful," Allegri laughed, "if there is anything you need help with, uncle, just ask." ”

"Okay," Mendel pointed to the side of Allegri's attitude, "the water bag has been given to you, you can go and refill some water, and if you want to take a bath, you will have to go to the other side of the lake, but move quickly, we will leave in two or three hours." ”

"Then I'll go, uncle. Allegri nodded, and walked briskly over with a hydration bag.

"The boss's attitude towards him is not ordinary," a young long-faced man passing by next to him smiled, "I usually save people, but how can I be so polite." ”

"You know a hair," Mendel squinted at him, "and don't drink the camel yet!"

This oasis is most likely where Herseus once set his sights on landing, and in the middle of the grass and trees is a clear lake with a trail of miles.

Feeling that the creation was making people, Allegri avoided the direction of the camel herd and walked to the lake to pick up the water to his dry lips.

The water in the small lake in the desert, for some reason, is particularly sweet and delicious.

Allegri drank to his heart's content, washed his sandy face, filled his water bag with water, and then wandered around the edge of the lake shore in search of a hidden place to take a good bath.

Avoiding the two sides of the lake, where there were many people bathing and camels drinking on the other side, Allegri quickly settled on a good spot. The aquatic plants and date palms around the lake are particularly luxuriant, and some of the plants even stretch to the surface of the lake.

The grass and trees cut off a quiet surface of water within a radius of several meters, and Allegri couldn't wait to jump in. First, rinse off the tattered magic robes and undershirts and hang them on the branches, the fierce sunlight will make them dry quickly.

In addition to his clothes, Allegri only had the "Nilbergan Soul Box" on him. This inconspicuous gray thin iron ring, with its ordinary appearance, makes it difficult for even greedy people to covet it.

But within that, there are a lot of priceless things, as well as a legendary magical soul like a Digimon.

Allegri stood in the water, slowly washing away the exhaustion of the dust and felt refreshed.

It's been a while since the last time he trimmed his hair, and his black hair was disheveled, making him shake his head from time to time to shake off the shredded hair stuck to his forehead.

Allegri was a little taller than average, and he was a little thin from the long meditation. But he has been running around all the time, which makes his figure look a lot stronger.

His facial features are not as deep and handsome as Nacini's sculptures, at most he can only be regarded as Zhou Zheng, but his straight eyebrows and violet eyes with a fair face still look polite and a little mysterious.

After scrubbing for a while, Allegri soaked comfortably in the water, picking a bunch of green dates and stuffing them into his mouth.

"Phew!" the unripe dates were bitter to the extreme, and Allegri spat them out and threw the string of dates out of his hand.

"Who smashed me?" suddenly came from there an angry shout, the voice was crisp but with a wild spirit.

"Huh?" Allegri replied dumbfounded.

"You?" "You?" After the loud voice, a delicate face suddenly flashed out of the water and grass, "You are quite bold—"

She looked at Allegri with an insolent gaze, "But the figure is okay, except for the thinness." ”

"What do you want to do!" Allegri was startled, and hurriedly crouched down and hid in the water, only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking at her in horror.

"Yo, you dared to come here, why are you shy now?" It was a young woman with a slightly dark complexion, and she could be seen through the grass and trees that she was not wearing clothes.

Her features had a wild and seductive beauty, her eyebrows were straight, and her white teeth were baring in mockery.

"What's wrong with me coming here?" Allegri looked at her with some wince, afraid that she would actually come over.

"This is the place where the ladies take a bath!" the woman glanced at him slyly, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Come on!"

Allegri was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and hurriedly whispered, "Don't get me wrong, hey...... I really didn't, you listen to me......"

“...... Someone's peeping!" The woman glanced at him, ignoring it, and her voice grew louder and louder.

Looking at the surrounding aquatic plants, as if countless aunts would emerge to watch in the next moment, Allegri gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He covered his lower body with one hand, grabbed his clothes with the other, turned his head and ran.

There was a burst of unbridled laughter behind him.

Allegri burrowed into the woods almost at an escaping speed, hurriedly put on his clothes, and waited a long time before returning to the caravan in shock.

"Coming back?" Mendel was munching on a piece of scone with meat, and when he saw him return, he reached out and said hello.

Allegri crouched down next to him and looked around the neighborhood to find the woman in her face, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Mendel asked, smiling, handing over a piece of bread.

"Nothing," Allegri asked, pretending to be careless, taking the dough and sandwiching a piece of meat with it, "and there are still ladies in the caravan?"

"No...... Mendel was a little puzzled, thought for a moment and said, "You won't meet Cyrell, will you?"

"Cyrell?"

"The only woman in the caravan," Mendel swallowed his last bite of food and patted his finger into the distance, "No, there." ”

From a distance, it seemed that it was indeed the woman, who was talking to a few samurai.

"What's the matter with the place where the lady bathes?" Allegri said, holding the bread, with a sense of foreboding.

"How can there be such a statement?" wondered Mendel, "there are no other ladies in the caravan. ”

Allegri couldn't help but be stunned at the thought of running out of the water naked, hurriedly putting on his clothes, and running away in a puff of smoke.

I think that back then, I was also a hero among the people who faced tens of thousands of troops alone.

I was scared like this by a sentence today?

What a system!

"By the way," Mendel next to him suddenly laughed, "Cyrell just preached everywhere that there were people running naked by the lake, did you see it?"

Allegri's heart hurt again, not only did he see it, but he also experienced it himself......

(Double more, Xie Lu, thank you for your support, it should be more appropriate to transfer it to three chapters now)

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