A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 315
After a brief silence, Azhisha nodded her forehead.

"There's another copy, here."

Fang Xian finally made up his mind: "Conditions?"

"The same conditions as your defeat."

After a short thought, Fang Xian said, "Yes, but there is a debt to be paid off."

He pointed at Darba: "Whoever chopped him off, I will chop it back."

Azhisha narrowed her eyes: "Hehe, he is really a narrow-minded oriental."

"One yard for one, narrow for narrow."

Azisha looked back at Angelou who was in a dull state, then decisively drew the knife and stabbed her arm.

The pirates didn't even have time to yell, they only had shocked expressions on their faces.

At this time, the slow-moving Dalba got ahead of everyone, rushed over like a tank, and knocked Azisha away, along with the scimitar in her hand.

Seeing this, Fang Xian looked at Tian Xing and sighed, "What a crime."

Daerba pressed Azhisha under him, and shouted at Fang Xian with the last of his strength: "Master! This disciple is hard, so it's fine!"

"It doesn't interfere with your sister's business." Fang Xian shouted angrily at the pirates, "I know that your mother would never have cut that knife. As a man, don't you have the courage to stand up at this time?"

Angelou finally came to his senses at this moment, how could he bear it?
"I Angelo did it! Don't blame mom!" The big man raised his knife and dropped a piece of flesh on his lower arm. He picked up the bloody flesh and looked at Fang Xian, "Is that enough?"

"Angelo!" Azhisha choked up and shouted.

"Mom...it's my fault." Angelou endured the pain and smiled encouragingly, "I finally paid the price for my impulse."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xian couldn't bear it, he waved his arms and turned around: "That's enough, Azhisha get on the boat."

Darba nodded at Azhisha, and Azhisha got up expressionlessly, and helped Darba onto the trestle between the two boats.

"Mom!!" the pirates yelled.

"Mom, you can't go!"

"Fight them!"

Azhisha walked slowly with firm eyes.

"Boys, you're grown up, mommy has mommy things to do."

"Mother!!"

Finally, a few pirates couldn't hold back and wanted to rush forward when they were drawn.

Don't expect that the one who stopped them was the always rough Angelou.

His right arm was still bleeding, as was his heart.

"Stop! Do you want Mommy's last effort to go to waste!"

"But...but..."

"I love my mother more than anyone else, so at this moment, I am more sad than anyone else." Angelo stared at Fang Xian, "That kid will pay the price sooner or later, we will rescue mother, I promise."

At the moment Azhisha left, Angelou felt that he had changed suddenly. It was only for a moment that he knew that a burden had been placed on his shoulders, that he was no longer his mother's child.

The sea seemed to be silent at this moment.

When Azhisha stepped halfway across the trestle, a pirate sang.

Afterwards, more and more pirates joined in. Although they were tone deaf and their voices were noisy, they created a unique scene that only belonged to the sea.

We are pirates, fierce pirates,
He holds a wine bottle in his left hand and a treasure in his right.

We are pirates, skilled pirates,

Beautiful girls, please come to my arms.

We are pirates, free pirates,
Under the guidance of the skull flag, work hard to survive.

We are pirates, pirates with no tomorrow,
Never ending, a pirate floating on the seven seas.

........................

Under the guidance of Azhisha, the fleet crossed the Gulf of Aden and entered the Red Sea.

The Red Sea is a strange strait. It is like a knife piercing the land, cutting Asia and Africa. On its southwest side are Ethiopia, Sudan and Egypt, and on its northwest side is Saudi Arabia.

The end of the journey is also the end of the Red Sea.

Sure enough, everything still points to that place.

The confluence of the cultures of Asia, Africa and Europe is also the place where Eurasia has been facing each other for thousands of years.

Strictly speaking, Jerusalem is not near the sea, but it is not far from either the Mediterranean or the Red Sea. Landing at the end of the Red Sea is already a very good route.

At this end there is a village called Eilat, where the fleet landed.

Fang Xian looked at the scene in front of him, and even wondered if the real game had just begun.

Compared with the rough port setting, this place is a bit too refined.

Villages in the desert, khaki-colored houses, masked nomads riding camels, everything in front of you has a magical color.

Azhisha has been in a surprisingly good mood during this time, and immediately said: "There should be a long way to go, I think we need to get some camels."

"Let's follow a caravan." Fang Xian said, "No matter how you look at this place, it should be full of horse thieves."

"Hehe." Azhisha raised her eyebrows at Fang Xian, "Are you talking about a thief?"

Fang Xian couldn't stand Azhisha's molesting expression the most: "Mother, you are a prisoner, so you can't be more honest."

"Anyway, you don't dare to kill me, do you?" Azhisha hid her face and laughed.

Just as Fang Xian was about to threaten, Daerba came over with a smile, carrying two roasted lamb legs as usual.

"Of course, Master is so kind, he won't do anything to you!"

Azhisha took the leg of lamb and started eating with Daerba.

Fang Xian had no choice but to...leave knowingly again.

"Damn it, I hope she's not playing Darba." Fang Xian shook his head secretly.

One is a female pirate who is more cunning than a fox, and the other is a fool who has a limited IQ and falls in love. Anyone with a discerning eye thinks that the probability of success is very small.

Fang Xian also knows it well, but this kind of thing can't always be hidden.Sometimes, it is necessary for children to know what pain is after being injured, and then they will have feelings such as "I don't think I will love anymore", "I believe in love again".

Since he had to cross the desert and the fate was uncertain, he naturally couldn't let the army follow him, so Fang Xian selected some strong sailors, while the rest of the brothel men were stationed in the village, with Zhang Dashun acting as the admiral.

Fang Xian's original intention was not to let the ladies and Su Mei go. After all, this trip was a bit too weird and something anti-human might happen. The taste was too strong.

But if you do it like this, it is easy to cause conflicts among the masses.

Yu Yan is going to die, she has to confirm with her own eyes whether there is a god or not, and Fang Xian also needs to ask her what she thinks from time to time.Since Yuyan has gone, she has to let Yueru and Ling'er go. If they go, Su Mei will definitely go if no one cares about her.

Ever since, a huge "Arab caravan" appeared.

In order not to cause trouble, Fang Xian made dozens of nomad clothes and distributed them to everyone, especially women, who basically only showed their eyes.To say they are very simple - sunscreen.

Azisha wouldn't wear it until she died, and it seemed that his skin color had no room to darken any more.

For self-defense, Fang Xian bought some firearms and other things at a high price in the village, and asked the kaozi sailors to update their equipment. At least they must basically reach the level of the air gun team to be prepared.

After everything was ready, Fang Xian did not forget to hire two local guides, so he dared to leave the village and head north.

The journey was unexpectedly smooth and unexpectedly boring.

Except for the occasional oasis and villages, everything in the field of vision is dazzling golden light.

Even the pure girl Azisha couldn't stand the heat of the sun and put on an Arabian robe.

Fang Xian also finally realized that because the eyelashes of the people on Mao's side were so long, their eyelashes needed to cover their eyes, otherwise, like him now, his eyes would be blurred and Mao couldn't see clearly.

The group of people were basically lying on the backs of camels, not even bothering to say anything.

Only Darba, after a while, took out some food or water and handed it to Azhisha, and the master was instantly killed by the goddess.

After walking for about half a day, roughly equivalent to more than ten days of playing time, Fang Xian finally couldn't help it. He drank a saliva to moisten his throat and asked, "Azhisha, are you sure you don't want us to die together."

The ladies behind Fang Xian had lost their former vigor, even Yue Ru remained motionless, and Ling'er was extremely remorseful, but Yu Yan was surprisingly firm, she wanted to explore everything she said.

"Hehe." Azhisha even sneered without the coldness of the past, "Although we dislike each other, we haven't reached the point of hatred yet, have we?"

"What did it say on the map?" Fang Xian asked impatiently, "You gave me the map at the time, and I would definitely let you go, but you want to tear up the map for human flesh search, aren't you a bitch?"

"Hehe, I don't know which bitch said to cancel the transaction at that time."

"Are you serious about being angry?"

"Ha ha."

"..."

This kind of bickering between the two would always end in "hehe", and then Dalba would get in the way.

"Master, lady, stop arguing." Daerba was sweating the most, but at this moment he was the most energetic. Love drives people crazy, "We can be together, this is better than anything else!"

All the people responded with "hehe".

After another night and another half day, Fang Xian felt that the scene in front of him had not changed.

"Azhisha, now that this has happened, can you tell me where the map is pointing to before we get bored to death."

Azhisha was also really annoyed. She tore up the map just to ensure that she was the only one who knew, so as to protect her own fleet. The matter had reached such a point that there was no need to hide it anymore.

"Do you really want to know?" Azhisha asked.

"Hehe." Fang Xian has already learned Azhisha's mantra.

"Be prepared, you will regret it." Azhisha sighed, "The only thing clearly indicated on the map is the village where we landed, and then told us to follow our feelings."

"........."

"I told you, you'll regret it."

Fang Xian was about to curse, but the two guides who had always been taciturn suddenly panicked.

"Storm!! It's a storm!!!" The guide walking in front drove his camel towards the boulder in the distance without thinking.

The guide at the back was quite conscientious, and shouted: "Look for a bunker! Death is here to arrest people!"

After saying that, he also ran desperately.

Although it is a bit abrupt, a fool can see the current situation.

Without further ado, Fang Xian turned around and rushed towards the ladies: "Quick! Follow up, the cunning guide knows where to hide!"

The ladies finally cheered up and followed Fang Xian to the guide in front of him.

In an emergency, everyone can only make a quick decision. Daerba was going to catch up with Azhisha, but Azhisha shouted: "You can't hide so many people, go to the back."

So the subject-predicate changed, and Azhisha led Darba to chase after the guide.

The Yaozi sailors were also in a mess, and the Ala cavalry thief didn't meet them, but they caught up with this kind of thing.

Not far away, the sky and the earth are dark yellow and turbid, as if to swallow everything.

Fang Xian and his party had just run two steps, but the camel played a trick of its own.

These desert creatures have a survival instinct, they are much more sensitive than humans, Fang Xian's camel bumped away from Fang Xian who was in the way, and then ran away on his own.

Fang Xian didn't have time to curse, and hurriedly turned around to explain to his wife.

Looking back, it was empty.

At some point, dark yellow hues filled the field of vision, and the rustling wind swallowed up all sounds.

Wrapped in this kind of despair, feeling relieved is actually reassuring.

"I didn't expect the game to end in this way." He shook his head self-deprecatingly, "Alright, it taught me a lesson—never travel to the desert."

After saying that, he simply lay down on the sand, closed his eyes, and let the wind and sand erode him.

In the world of Condor Heroes, he has already died once, knowing that this is not a big deal, and he is a good man who takes his life.

In this way, his consciousness gradually became blurred and hazy.

……

After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his eyes.

The desert is still the same desert, but there is no trace of half a person anymore.

Fang Xian looked at his hands, there were no scars, and there was not much pain on his body.

Then he started digging up the sand frantically.

I don't know how long he dug, but he was finally exhausted.

I was so stupid, thinking that someone was buried underneath.In fact, I was the one who was most likely to be buried in the ground. The wind must have blown everyone to different places.

With this innocent longing, he propped up his body and looked at the sun.

It's evening now, if everyone is alive, they will all go northwest, hoping to meet you before night falls.

In this way, without his camel, he walked north step by step with only his feet.

Thankfully, when the sun was almost gone, Fang Xian finally saw the light. There was a village not far away, which looked very lively.

He walked as fast as he could, and finally stepped into the village before the cold came.

The people in the village are a little different from other places along the way, and they seem a little weird, but Fang Xian can't tell what's weird.

In such a ignorant manner, Fang Xian stopped and thought it was a passerby.

"Old man... may I ask where this is?"

"This is the city of peace." The old man with a scruffy beard answered him, looked at Fang Xian again, and then shook his head, "You shouldn't come here."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, you don't understand." The old man stopped talking and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, uncle, have you seen some travelers wearing similar clothes to me, also with black hair?"

"I don't know, don't ask me." The old man didn't want to say more, it seems that not every old man is that old man.

Fang Xian sighed, luckily the gold coins could be withdrawn at any time, so he grabbed a handful of gold coins.

"Can you answer me now?"

"..." The old man was obviously moved when he heard the sound of the gold coins colliding, but he still maintained the proper demeanor and restraint on his face, "Tell me, what do you want to ask."

Before Fang Xian could speak, a woman not far away came over cursing.

"Abel, are you going to squeeze out the ignorant traveler again?!" The woman was not young, frowned and glared at Abel, then pulled Fang Xian and complained, "Don't pay attention to that old fox, he only values ​​the gold coins in your hand .”

Fang Xian was taken aback, thinking, I guess you also value the gold coins in my hand.

"Young man." The brown-haired woman looked at Fang Xian with kindness on her face, "You must be exhausted from a long journey, come to my house, my sons have gone out, the house is empty, I will entertain you .”

"Humph." Abel said disdainfully, "Mary, what, do you want this child to stay in your home forever?"

"He has his own choice, and you don't need to point it out." Mary stopped Fang Xian, "Not everyone is like you, and there is no human touch at all."

Abel didn't say a word, and left without looking at him.

Mary pulled Fang Xian, like an ordinary old lady, and led him towards her home while asking all kinds of unsettled questions.

"Where are you from, boy?"

"To the east, I don't know, Aunt Mary, I don't know if you have seen a few people wearing the same clothes as me."

"The same clothes?" Mary looked at Fang Xian and said with a smile, "Travelers are all wearing this service, of course I have seen it."

"Where's the girl?" Fang Xian asked eagerly, "She doesn't have deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, but she's also a girl with black hair like me."

"I'm afraid not." Mary shook her head regretfully, and then comforted, "Don't worry, rest at my house first, and Auntie will help you find out tomorrow morning."

"I'm afraid it's too late." Fang Xian frowned, "It's already dark, and the desert at night can kill people. Is there a mercenary team here? I want to hire a group of people to help me find them."

"Child, you must be lost." The aunt comforted her. "Everyone has their own way. They will reach their destination. You can't find it even if you look for it."

Fang Xian was stunned for a moment, feeling that these words were a bit strange.

Suddenly, he was dragged to her home by the aunt.

"Come on, change your clothes, there is hot water in the room inside, wash well, look at your sandy body." The aunt said with a smile.

Fang Xian felt that the room was very comfortable. He thought that other people must be traveling together. As long as he had supplies in hand, staying overnight would not be a problem, and it was indeed not suitable to go into the desert at night, so he relaxed a little.

He put a handful of gold coins on the table: "Then I will bother you."

Aunt Mary smiled and picked up two gold coins and put them in her bag, and pushed the rest back: "Two gold coins are enough to prepare a hearty dinner, not so much."

Fang Xian also smiled. He could feel that Aunt Mary was not being polite, so he also put away the extra gold coins and went into the room to wash.

After briefly wiping his body, Fang Xian prepared the clothes prepared by Aunt Mary on the boat.

When he just put it on his body, he felt something was wrong.

Then, looking at the back of his clothes, he finally understood, understood the strangeness of this village.

(End of this chapter)