Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1568
For these thieves who had gathered to a certain extent, how could the money for killing small caravans be enough to live on?
If they could endure hunger and poverty, they would not come to the desert to be thieves.

Those who are really forced to enter the desert will not join their ranks.

Therefore, the caravans that the nobles used to travel freely in the desert... especially those transporting special minerals, were all raided.

To be able to enter the desert to transport ore in such a terrible drought, these caravans naturally have a lot of special materials in their hands, such as water beads and nutrition beads.

After the thieves saw the luxury of the noble caravan for the first time, there was no need to mention what happened next.

Maybe the family that can send caravans into the desert is easy to deal with, and which one doesn't have a stronghold on the main oasis?

Before the undead could make any moves, the coalition of nobles did not hesitate to attack the oasis occupied by the bandits.

Of course, Hill could feel that the undead side also contributed to making the two sides match up so quickly.

For example, a well-known provocateur Zhu Meili.

But he couldn't figure out how this man did it.

It seems that everything is natural, the only abnormality is that the development is too fast... Far faster than the speed of these thieves without vision.

Logically speaking, it wasn't that they were so hungry that they couldn't help it. They would never have thought of detouring to the big commercial road where the oasis occupied by nobles collected road taxes to make trouble.

After all, for thousands of years, the powerful and terrifying fighting power of the noble private army has left a big mark in their minds.

Hill didn't want to admit that his brain wasn't fast enough, and his eyes weren't sharp enough... After all, those small teams also started live broadcasts, so he could only blame too many things that distracted him.

For example, a certain great sage roared when he was forced to go to Liangshan and did not dare to make a promise: "I will pay double what I said just now! Is it okay to give her an abortion?"

Although Scarlett and the other great sages, who were stunned by the sidelines, quickly turned their heads to attack the great sage Danboluo who also had his jaw dropped to the ground, the negotiations began to return to the beginning.

After all, they haven’t completely turned their backs, and the situation of the two parties who are fighting is comparable to some of the world-famous divorce lawsuits that Hill saw back then: this is still a kid, if he doesn’t learn well in the future, he really doesn’t deserve such an expensive education Funding... maybe even the resources for him to become a great sage were all ready before he was born.

That's the kind of luxury that even a pen and an eraser have to write down what brand they need.

The women and children of the Ismail family who almost killed Luximar because of their family property probably never imagined that they could really go bankrupt, and after entering the heavenly realm, they would have to work hard with others. It is not even certain Is it a son or a daughter.

Anyway, according to Hill's observation, Ismail has already dumped all his property. The current limit of the struggle between the two sides is Scarlet's hope that Ismail can live better in order to enter the heavenly realm. Handed over Danboluo's latest alchemy weapon technology, and Ismail was not as generous as the Scarlet people thought... He was born in a non-magic world, and he was a scientist who competed with many countries. presence is more sensitive.

He would rather pay money, even an exorbitant price that everyone knew he would have to sell out the last piece of iron ore in Ismail to afford it.

The great sages in Danboluo were full of disdainful anger at his lower body that had no place to rest at the beginning, but in this long and exhausting negotiation, they slowly found Return a little respect to Ismail.

At least when this person made a mistake, he didn't want to drag others into the water to help pay off the debt.

There is still a little bit of responsibility.

When Hill turned his head to look at Luximar who was working hard in the desert, his heart was filled with awe of the word "luck".

Even the things he gave up, those who had hurt him, were not qualified to have them.

At that time, Hill couldn't help but examine himself...his luck belongs to him, and he isn't entangled by any world, right?

After checking it several times, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The only one who can pull him is Trasil.

And everything about Trasil is what he willingly accepted.

The practice of never having causality beyond the mortal level with any world allows Hill to continue to walk freely in the multiverse.

Otherwise, he would definitely have to turn around and clean up all karma now.

Hill couldn't help telling himself that he must continue to maintain this practice in the future, and he must not have any greed because he is always accompanied by luck.

Hmm... These days, if you can fall to his death on the pit, it must be full of high-level artifacts, right?
Hill blinked, and reluctantly warned himself not to be too proud and complacent, lest the horse stumble, and then continued to observe the dynamics in the desert.

Why couldn't he see at which step the fast forward button was pressed?

Hill, who thought he had grown up enough to ignore most of the schemes and tricks, slowly rubbed back his pride... Jiangshan is easy to change, and his temperament is hard to change, he still follows the rules honestly and people should go way!
The war in the desert seems to have nothing to do with the undead. They even watched the noble coalition army's crusade against the desert bandits for a while after searching the desert, and then turned back to their own oasis... The Earl of Devilo, who uses the red willow as the family badge .

This is the family title and emblem chosen by Luximar himself. He hopes that he can take root in this place like the red willow that survives tenaciously in the desert.

When he wrote his name as Lucimal E. Devello, it was like taking off the iron plate that he never dared to leave.

Abnormally vivid proof of what true relief is.

However, the return of the undead did not change the situation of some people in the desert.

What used to allow them to live no differently from those in the country was the unimpeded desert that was in the hands of that lady.

When the undead didn't choose the oasis on the main road at the beginning, they once celebrated their luck, but now, they are full of infinite gloom... It's better to let the undead control that oasis!
At least compared to the current situation where they can't even deliver a bottle of water, they would rather find a way under the supervision of the undead, at least that way they still have a chance.

Anyway, the undead who are allies with Danboluo, it is impossible to directly attack the stronghold of the nobles of Danboluo!
But now, it was the desert bandits who did it!

Can they discuss with the sand bandits some stupid things like you tearing up the tacit understanding in the past?

However, the undead are just a small oasis outside of the business road.

Although they can choose to be shameless and ask the undead to help clean up several large thieves camps near the commercial road, it is impossible for other nobles to agree!
And as long as they can't reach a consensus, it is impossible for the undead to bypass the noble council and do it themselves.

However, the fighting power of the private army of the nobles...they can end the battle within three months is because they don't want to waste their energy in the desert.

Of course, for other people, especially the slaves in the past, it’s just that they can’t eat fresh food for three months, can’t take a bath, and drink water. .

But for the ladies and masters who came from rich and noble backgrounds, and even came from the land nobles to today because of Lucy Ella, it is simply unbearable to not be able to take a bath for a week, and even eat dried apples.

Even if everyone understands that once she walks out of this oasis and is discovered by the Danboluo royal family and the nobles who have been eyeing her, Lucy Ella may have to face some unexpected risks...not to mention the result of being discovered by the undead.

Everyone knows that the aristocrats in the desert oasis will cooperate with Ioska to invade the Kane Valley because of the needles and threads of the past Pearl of Danboluo.

The undead didn't need any excuses to deal with her.

However, what does that have to do with them poor, blinded descendants of nobles?

By the time Lucy Ella, who was communicating with a cute boy who was two years younger than herself, realized that something was wrong, the oasis she was in had quietly lost dozens of people without knowing when.

It stands to reason that they will be notified in time, as the servants of her eyeliner, it is the first time that they are unresponsive.

Because of the lack of water, the smell on the servants was too strong.

Young ladies and young masters of noble origin basically do not allow this kind of servants to enter their houses these days... Who doesn't have alchemy household equipment in their hands?

In the past, when it was necessary to maintain the high profile of the nobility, these things could not be used, and even the knives and forks had to be arranged by the servants.

But compared to being stinky food, it is not impossible for them to do it themselves.

Because of such a little negligence, Lucy Ella found herself having to choose whether to wait for death or continue to flee... Then who would choose to wait for death?
But the more frightening thing is that most of the small oases where they can replenish food and water have been cleaned up by the undead.

An oasis where there is no controller, and even the undead may roar again at any time, a large migration team like them cannot go there at all.

Squatting in the room, looking at the desert map with a melancholy Lucy Ella, she no longer cared about communicating with the little boy.

After all, although she is still so beautiful, her overly ferocious expression is not suitable for the other party to see.

She still has a way to avoid the undead.

But it is very difficult to want to have less hard work and have some leisure time to talk about love.

Unless, she chooses to surrender to Ioska, the God of Portal.

But there was no way she could do that.

(End of this chapter)