"This guy is quite powerful. It seems he struggled back in the desert. I don't know what happened in the desert."

"There's honey water in my pitcher. Bring it over and give this guy some water."

"What on earth did this guy go through? Look at him. Even though he is unconscious, he still has a look of horror on his face."

"Who knows, but with these black-hearted guys running around, it's not surprising that they encounter any danger."

In the Cattail City combat command room, the telegraph operator placed a document in front of Marshall on duty.

Marshall picked it up, looked at it, and said to the messenger next to him: "Alert No. [-] rescued a dying goblin on the edge of the desert, and arranged for the medical team to go to the airship landing area to wait for rescue.

The Alert [-], which was ordered to rest, took off, and together with the Alert [-], which had completed supplies, it conducted an in-depth investigation into the desert area along the current location of the Alert [-], covering a range of hundreds of miles. In case of special circumstances, it will be handled as appropriate.

In addition, notify the trade area and ask them to find a few goblin caravan bosses to see if any of them know this goblin.

So be it"

"Yes." The herald took notes and was about to call the relevant units, but was stopped by Marshall.

"Wait a minute, don't notify the trade area side yet, wait until we figure out the situation."

"Yes"

"Jason, where is the teacher now?"

"In the laboratory, we are working on a tube calculation project with Theodore's mathematics group."

"Then don't inform him yet. Let's wait until we find out."

Dehydration can be easily solved in a world with an imperfect medical system like Grean. Light salt water and water healing spells can be used to comb the body, and recovery will be quick.

Goblin Clark was treated with a burst of luxurious healing magic by the idle treatment team, and his physical condition improved obviously. However, he did not wake up. Maybe he was too comfortable. This guy was sleeping deeply.

Alert [-] and Alert [-], which set out urgently, conducted deep reconnaissance in the desert area and returned without finding anything abnormal. The treatment team did not wake Clark up, but allowed him to continue sleeping to better recover his body.

The fear on his back chased Clark, who was running away in the boundless sea of ​​sand, all the way south, because that was the coastline, and only when he got there could he hide in the rocks near the coastline and escape.

But when Clark ran to the coastline, he realized that it was bare, with nothing but the dark sea water. The sea surface was as calm and waveless as the mirrors sold in Cattail City. It felt very inconsistent at first glance.

But compared to the fear behind him, the abnormal sea water was obviously nothing. Clark ran directly into the sea water without any hesitation.

It was as if the sea water was not overflowing. The seaside was so deep that there was no bottom. As soon as his feet entered the sea water, he felt weightless, and then his whole body fell into the sea water.

The sea water was very warm, and the warmth bound Clark. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not swim to the water above his head.

The fear behind him was still there, so he could only hold his breath and swim forward.

At this moment, a large group of murlocs suddenly appeared in the water ahead. They swam toward Clark with their mouths wide open.

The fish-man was getting closer, and Clark could see the pieces of meat hanging from the jagged white teeth of the fish-man.

An intoxicating smell of meat spread along the seawater into Clark's nose. It was so clear that Clark knew that soon, he would also become that kind of meaty food.

The fish-man swimming at the front opened his mouth wide, and with the charming smell of meat between his teeth, he bit Clark's head. Suddenly, Clark's eyes went dark. He couldn't hold his breath anymore and screamed loudly.

"what"

Clark sat up suddenly, his forehead already covered with cold sweat, it turned out to be a nightmare.

After calming down, he realized that he was sitting on a soft bed, and the warm thin blanket covering his body had slipped off with his movements.

where is this

Clark looked around in horror, only to realize that he was in a spacious room at this moment. It was dark outside the window, and the bright electric lights on the roof made the whole room bright.

This is the light of Cattail City, this is the captured thunder, this is Cattail City

"I saw the airship from Cattail City, yes, I saw the airship from Cattail City, I'm saved." Clark naturally muttered to himself louder and louder, and finally, his hoarse voice actually shouted out.

However, this also made him cough violently.

On the tip of his nose, there was a hint of sweetness accompanied by the aroma of meat. Clark then discovered that there was an exquisite porcelain bowl on the table not far away, and the intoxicating aroma came from the bowl.

Clark lifted the thin blanket, weakly walked out of bed, and came to the table, only to find that on the table was a bowl of fragrant rice porridge with a few shreds of meat and vegetables, and a glass of water in an exquisite glass.

Clark, whose throat was like smoke, picked up the water glass and drank it down in one gulp. The water was neither cold nor hot, with a faint salty taste and the sweetness of honey.

After drinking all the water in one breath, Clark felt his strength slowly return to his body. He picked up the bowl and drank up the porridge in the bowl without using the spoon on the side. .

The porridge is very fragrant, light and not greasy. It is the breakfast porridge sold in restaurants in the trade area.

Before he could think more, an elf girl in white came in. Clark's hand froze. Was this bowl of porridge hers?

"Hey, you're awake. Wait, I'll go find Commander Marshall and the others. They're still waiting for you to wake up."

Under Clark's dull eyes, the elf girl opened the door again and went out.

Walking in again were two people wearing Cattail City Iron Army uniforms. Clark knew that one of them was Jason, one of the people in charge of the previous trading area. He later heard that he was transferred to the Cattail City Iron Army.

"Lord Jason"

Marshall smiled: "I know you, it seems we are still an old acquaintance."

Jason smiled and said to Clark: "It seems that you have been trading in Cattail City for a long time, and the goblin caravan that came later didn't recognize me."

Clark said happily: "Yes, I know you. At that time, you and Lord Illya were in charge of the trade area."

"Then can you tell me what happened to you? Why were you rescued by our security airship on the edge of the desert?"

The frightened expression appeared on Clark's face again, and Jason and Marshall's hearts couldn't help but sink.

Goblin Clark looked behind him in fear. Neither the bright lights nor the heroic elf officers seemed to bring him a sense of security.

Clark said with a tearful voice: "They're all dead. Our caravan is finished, it's all finished."

"Don't be afraid. You are in Cattail City now. We are very safe here. You know this."

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