Chapter 191
The most important thing is naturally about Hua Shao's identity. It's no wonder that Zhao Xiwen didn't come to harass Zhao Xiwen again on the submarine this time. It turned out that it was because of the attack on the submarine, and it was such a big battle.

If Shen Lang didn't have a different skill, he might have died by this time.

He looked at himself in the water, the wounds on his face basically disappeared, and his skin was as delicate as the baby born in his heart.

[Ding dong!The host used the passive and rebirth of a different technique, so if the host dies within the next month, he is really dead. 】

The system prompt made Shen Lang understand.

My own skill is file reading. Obviously, this time I read the file by accident and wandered in place, and became the sand sculpture king of the tribe here.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat." A dark-skinned woman came over and said, she was holding something that looked like a banana leaf, and there were white things inside.

Shen Lang thought it was rice, he ate it, thinking it tasted really strange.

Because it tastes like cheese, when you bite it in your mouth, it even bursts with pulp.

"What is this?" Shen Lang grabbed a handful and said.

"These are the eggs of sand ants. In our valley, there is plenty of food." The girl said.

When Shen Lang heard the words, his stomach started to churn immediately, and he said, "Well, I'll reward you with this meal, just get me some wild fruits."

"But wild fruits are for us low-class people to eat. With your golden body, you..."

"You want to have fun with the people, so don't worry about these details." Shen Lang said.

The reason why he didn't disclose his identity, Shen Lang also had some thoughts.

Because if he said, you have admitted the wrong person, what kind of treatment will he encounter?
The answer is obvious. The person who takes refuge here will immediately become angry, and then he will be like the soldiers of the Lighthouse Country. Maybe he will hang Shen Lang on the wall as an oil lamp.

Therefore, it is impossible for Shen Lang to risk his life, and he has no other magic powers now, so he needs to cool down for a month.

The girl's name was Xue Li, and she also brought some wild fruits over very neatly.

Shen Lang ate a few and found that it was the fruit of a cactus. The size of the fruit was about between that of the dragon fruit and the cactus of Longguo. Moreover, it was white meat, not too sweet, but very refreshing.

In this way, the protein can not be supplemented much, but it can quench thirst.

Shen Lang searched among the relics of those soldiers and found a lot of compressed military rations. He collected them all. After all, no one here knows how to tear open plastic bags.

So these things became Shen Lang's, if he planned to leave alone, it was the best way to store food.

Although there is a water source here, Shen Lang found that there are a lot of microorganisms in the water source, so he also found a miniature water filter device from the soldier's luggage. In this way, there is no problem with water and food.

"As expected of a great king, he cares about our poor people." The old man came over and said, the old man's name was Mu'er, but Shen Lang liked to call him the fungus, anyway, they all have the same pronunciation, and the fungus is easier to remember.

"Agaric, are we curled up in this canyon now?"

"Everywhere around the desert is full of dangers. If we don't stay here, where can we go? Besides, there are bugs, wolves and some poisonous snakes in the sand sea from time to time..." The fungus was obviously a little scared .

Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "Indeed, but don't you want to take back the Sand Capital, Fungus?"

As soon as he said these words, Funu's body began to tremble. He lowered his head and said, "I am an elder of the Sand City. How come I don't want to go back, but..."

Apart from the emperor, the elders in the capital of sand are the most noble. The capital of sand is different from the ancient dragon kingdom where Shen Lang is located.

There were many bureaucratic systems in the ancient Dragon Kingdom, but in the capital of sand, there is only the Council of Elders.

Some people with high status and seniority can participate in the formulation and decision-making of some major national events.

The Council of Elders exists precisely for such situations.

The most refreshing thing is that the Council of Elders still has military power.

It's just that before the sudden attack by the Mantra Kingdom, the Sand Sculpture Kingdom was caught off guard. If they fought head-on, according to the words of the fungus, the Sand Sculpture Kingdom might not necessarily lose.

But now that the battle situation has been formed, it is obviously unrealistic to pursue the past.

So for the current plan, Shen Lang wanted to borrow their power and then enter the Sand Capital. It would be best if he could meet Zhao Xiwen and others on the way.

"My lord, what can you do?" Elder Fungus seemed to have thought of something.

Shen Lang said: "In the capital of sand, are there any acquaintances of yours?"

"In fact, behind my wives' backs, I have an old friend, but this old friend was born in a theater, so I can't win the marriage, but she is a good person." Mu'er said.

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "According to what you just said, the Sand City has been occupied not long ago. Although the former king has left, isn't there many elders in the entire Sand City who are imprisoned? And they It's just a big commander with some soldiers and horses, if we can carry out a plan to shave off the culprit, wouldn't we be able to..."

Shen Lang stretched his voice, and Elder Mu'er also felt that it made sense, and immediately summoned the survivors of the canyon.

The mental state of the survivors in the canyon is not very good, because when they left the capital of sand, there were more than 100 people, but the number of people was constantly reduced along the way, or they were killed by wild animals, bugs, or soldiers from the lighthouse country. , now there are only 27 or eight people in the entire canyon.

After leaving the capital of sand, only a quarter of the people survived, and although the canyon is large, there are many poisonous insects around it, and it is not a place to live for a long time, but if you go back, you will have to face great danger.

People hesitated momentarily.

Shen Lang also seemed to see through the wanderings in the minds of these people, and he said: "Everyone, I know that you are worried, but right now we have no choice... I hope you can come back to the Sand Capital with me, what do you think... in Is there a way out of this canyon?"

"But at least we're alive now," said one.

Shen Lang pointed at the corpse of the soldier in the distance, and he took the gun and fired a burst: "You wait, more soldiers will come, their weapons are much more advanced than yours, and you can only be reduced to their guns by then If we take a gamble and go back to the capital of sand, what if we win? What if we are lucky and deal with their commander-in-chief, and we take back the capital of sand, so we don’t need this when we go home good?"

Shen Lang's words are extremely tempting, after all, who can resist going home?

The capital of sand and their family and friends, they couldn't let go.

(End of this chapter)

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