What made you have the illusion that I am the protagonist! ?
Chapter 62 Shadow
As Toya had expected, Grove never had a good look at him in the following time.
...Although he didn't have it before, at least Toumi could hear the reminder part from his words, but now he doesn't even bother to say anything.
Although they looked like they wanted to distance themselves from him, the three young people were still living in the same tent, and Grove did not ask Abel to change the tent.
Of course, it's not because he still wants to get along well with Tomiya, it's just that Grove is used to being sensible, his uncle and other adults are already very busy, he would rather be frank and conflicted and let his uncle worry about him while he is busy. to beat.
On the other hand, Fuyuya is not the type who is entangled in nothing. He seems to have never had that unpleasant incident at all. He treats Grove the same as before, but now his questions have not been answered.
"Master Toya, is this okay?" Diarmuid also asked apologetically in this way, after all, he also has some responsibility for this matter.
"It can't be helped, he's really angry. Diarmuid, think about it, even if you apologize afterwards, it will be very dishonest, right? So, I think it's better to do nothing... Hey, you don't have to be so depressed, this is my problem."
Hearing the words, Heroic Spirit seemed to be even more depressed, and even Daimao seemed to be lacking energy. After all, he felt that it was his own fault that Fuyumi failed to explain in the first place.
Fuyumi scratched his scalp in rare annoyance, only to get a handful of dry hair covered with fine sand—there is a shortage of water resources in the desert, but there is a lot of wind and sand, and it only takes half a day to be like this.
For a long time, the powerful intuition has allowed Fuyuya to perceive more things than others, but unfortunately he is also really nervous, so that he doesn't care about all these observed things, or rather, it is precisely because of the big Most of the time he followed his intuition, which led to his nervousness.
Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with this, but this time it is obviously the few parts that have problems.
Although it was an unintentional fault, "unintentional fault" is also a "fault". Fuyuya admits that he was wrong, and the real "fault" lies in his "unintentional".
It has been more than a year since he came to this different world, and he knows a lot of things anyway.
The Ishwar civil war was the most recent war in Amistoris. The eastern part was originally the place where the civil war broke out a few years ago. Even a small town like Lisable, because it is the place where the military supplies woolen winter clothes, is not It has been attacked, which shows the far-reaching impact of this civil war on the east.
The plight of the Ishwar people after the civil war is not new to Toya, who lives in the east, but for him these are just things he has seen and experienced.
In other words, just don't get distracted.
Because he didn't take it to heart, he stepped on mine—this was his real fault.
It's as if black people can laugh at themselves as niggers. If other races say that, whether it's intentionally provoking trouble, making an unintentional mistake, or just making fun of it, it's all racism.
Although this is not as serious as racial discrimination, there is no doubt that he poked someone's pain.
Of course, Fuyuya was not discouraged by this and gave up contact with Grove, but was waiting for the next turning point.
An Anxin followed the caravan, and Toya gradually felt the hard work that Grove said before.
The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and the sun at noon during the day can even kill people.
If there is only extreme heat, it is not completely unbearable. The key is that the intense heat causes a lot of sweating. The water and salt in the body flow out with the sweat, and then evaporate under the sun. It will not take long for people to become dehydrated. symptoms.
Besides, in the middle of the night, the temperature dropped to about zero degrees, plus the 24-hour wind in the desert—it is hot during the day and cold at night, which makes the body feel even colder. It is necessary to continue activities in this environment. It consumes two or three times the physical strength.
Whether it's water, salt or food, the caravan has brought a lot of supplies, but it's not such a waste, so the whole caravan's work and rest naturally become two periods of work and rest:
Get up at four o'clock in the morning every day, get ready to start, and stop to rest when the weather gets hotter in the morning. In the afternoon, the sun starts to set and the temperature drops, then continue to move forward, and then camp at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.
It sounds quite easy, after all, avoiding the coldest and hottest times, however, when it is actually executed, it is not so regular at all.
For example, at ten o'clock in the morning, I should have stopped to camp and rest, but there is no suitable place to camp nearby. If I just find a place to camp, it is likely to be buried by the wind and sand——No way, keep going, ahead Another hour to the next oasis.
What is really frustrating is that after walking under the sun for an hour, it turns out that the original oasis has been buried. Everyone must either try harder to move to the next oasis, or look for a suitable camp nearby. land, or simply camp there.
If you rush to the next oasis, no one can guarantee that the next oasis will not be buried in the same way; if you look for a camp nearby, you may work hard but find nothing; if you camp on the spot, you will risk being buried by wind and sand. .
——This is the desert, no matter which option you choose, you may face a crisis.
And all these are to be judged by the team leader relying on the current situation and experience of the caravan. No matter how experienced the team leader is, he cannot guarantee that his judgment will not be wrong, because in many cases, the outcome of things has a lot to do with luck.
Fortunately, after walking like this for two days, Abel did not make a mistake in judgment for the time being, and the caravan did not encounter any danger.
On the morning of the third day in the desert, they finally arrived at Yumi's destination - the ruins of the ancient country of Xeruxes.
As an ancient city fortress in the desert, there is naturally a lot of groundwater resources here, and even dots of green plants can be seen around the fortress. After so many years, it is quite surprising that these pools connected to groundwater can still be used.
This is the largest artificial landmark in the Eastern Great Desert, and it is also the relay point for caravans to and from Armis Doris and Xinguo every time.
"Tuoya, we will stay here for half a day, that is, until three o'clock in the afternoon, when we usually set off, we will wait for you here, you must hurry back, do you hear that!?"
The people in the caravan have long been accustomed to seeing the ruins here, and have no interest in exploring the ancient country's architectural complexes. They seem to be worried about Dongmi and Diarmuid, and Abel has given them a lot of advice.
"I know, I know, we will definitely come back." Knowing that he meant well, Dongmi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Saying goodbye to the caravan temporarily, Dongmi and Diarmuid walked towards the center of the city along the remaining streets of the ancient country.
Plants and yellow sand are eroding the remaining ancient buildings here, making it look a bit dilapidated.
"Hey, Diarmuid, this reminds me a little bit of Bell."
Heroic Spirit recalled the somewhat familiar place name, "Bell is a little bit? ... Is that the ancient city outside the Paqi village?"
Indeed, it seems that because they are all abandoned ancient buildings, this place is somewhat similar to the ancient city with a strange name.
Of course, this similarity has nothing to do with the architectural style. It must be said that the architectural style of the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Xeruxes is similar to that of ancient India.
It is a tall hemispherical dome building, while the ancient city of Bell Dot is a square shaped building complex of ancient Indians.
It's just that both places exude a sense of historical depth and sacredness unique to ancient ruins. Of course, Bell is obviously more humane than here because of the many American tourists.
Speaking of human taste, Fuyuya stopped suddenly.
They had already walked into the center of the entire ancient country building complex, and in front of them lay a tall but half-broken wall, and a shadow dragged out from behind the wall.
Fuyuya stopped walking precisely because of that shadow.
——Obviously, it was a human shadow!
...Although he didn't have it before, at least Toumi could hear the reminder part from his words, but now he doesn't even bother to say anything.
Although they looked like they wanted to distance themselves from him, the three young people were still living in the same tent, and Grove did not ask Abel to change the tent.
Of course, it's not because he still wants to get along well with Tomiya, it's just that Grove is used to being sensible, his uncle and other adults are already very busy, he would rather be frank and conflicted and let his uncle worry about him while he is busy. to beat.
On the other hand, Fuyuya is not the type who is entangled in nothing. He seems to have never had that unpleasant incident at all. He treats Grove the same as before, but now his questions have not been answered.
"Master Toya, is this okay?" Diarmuid also asked apologetically in this way, after all, he also has some responsibility for this matter.
"It can't be helped, he's really angry. Diarmuid, think about it, even if you apologize afterwards, it will be very dishonest, right? So, I think it's better to do nothing... Hey, you don't have to be so depressed, this is my problem."
Hearing the words, Heroic Spirit seemed to be even more depressed, and even Daimao seemed to be lacking energy. After all, he felt that it was his own fault that Fuyumi failed to explain in the first place.
Fuyumi scratched his scalp in rare annoyance, only to get a handful of dry hair covered with fine sand—there is a shortage of water resources in the desert, but there is a lot of wind and sand, and it only takes half a day to be like this.
For a long time, the powerful intuition has allowed Fuyuya to perceive more things than others, but unfortunately he is also really nervous, so that he doesn't care about all these observed things, or rather, it is precisely because of the big Most of the time he followed his intuition, which led to his nervousness.
Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with this, but this time it is obviously the few parts that have problems.
Although it was an unintentional fault, "unintentional fault" is also a "fault". Fuyuya admits that he was wrong, and the real "fault" lies in his "unintentional".
It has been more than a year since he came to this different world, and he knows a lot of things anyway.
The Ishwar civil war was the most recent war in Amistoris. The eastern part was originally the place where the civil war broke out a few years ago. Even a small town like Lisable, because it is the place where the military supplies woolen winter clothes, is not It has been attacked, which shows the far-reaching impact of this civil war on the east.
The plight of the Ishwar people after the civil war is not new to Toya, who lives in the east, but for him these are just things he has seen and experienced.
In other words, just don't get distracted.
Because he didn't take it to heart, he stepped on mine—this was his real fault.
It's as if black people can laugh at themselves as niggers. If other races say that, whether it's intentionally provoking trouble, making an unintentional mistake, or just making fun of it, it's all racism.
Although this is not as serious as racial discrimination, there is no doubt that he poked someone's pain.
Of course, Fuyuya was not discouraged by this and gave up contact with Grove, but was waiting for the next turning point.
An Anxin followed the caravan, and Toya gradually felt the hard work that Grove said before.
The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, and the sun at noon during the day can even kill people.
If there is only extreme heat, it is not completely unbearable. The key is that the intense heat causes a lot of sweating. The water and salt in the body flow out with the sweat, and then evaporate under the sun. It will not take long for people to become dehydrated. symptoms.
Besides, in the middle of the night, the temperature dropped to about zero degrees, plus the 24-hour wind in the desert—it is hot during the day and cold at night, which makes the body feel even colder. It is necessary to continue activities in this environment. It consumes two or three times the physical strength.
Whether it's water, salt or food, the caravan has brought a lot of supplies, but it's not such a waste, so the whole caravan's work and rest naturally become two periods of work and rest:
Get up at four o'clock in the morning every day, get ready to start, and stop to rest when the weather gets hotter in the morning. In the afternoon, the sun starts to set and the temperature drops, then continue to move forward, and then camp at eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.
It sounds quite easy, after all, avoiding the coldest and hottest times, however, when it is actually executed, it is not so regular at all.
For example, at ten o'clock in the morning, I should have stopped to camp and rest, but there is no suitable place to camp nearby. If I just find a place to camp, it is likely to be buried by the wind and sand——No way, keep going, ahead Another hour to the next oasis.
What is really frustrating is that after walking under the sun for an hour, it turns out that the original oasis has been buried. Everyone must either try harder to move to the next oasis, or look for a suitable camp nearby. land, or simply camp there.
If you rush to the next oasis, no one can guarantee that the next oasis will not be buried in the same way; if you look for a camp nearby, you may work hard but find nothing; if you camp on the spot, you will risk being buried by wind and sand. .
——This is the desert, no matter which option you choose, you may face a crisis.
And all these are to be judged by the team leader relying on the current situation and experience of the caravan. No matter how experienced the team leader is, he cannot guarantee that his judgment will not be wrong, because in many cases, the outcome of things has a lot to do with luck.
Fortunately, after walking like this for two days, Abel did not make a mistake in judgment for the time being, and the caravan did not encounter any danger.
On the morning of the third day in the desert, they finally arrived at Yumi's destination - the ruins of the ancient country of Xeruxes.
As an ancient city fortress in the desert, there is naturally a lot of groundwater resources here, and even dots of green plants can be seen around the fortress. After so many years, it is quite surprising that these pools connected to groundwater can still be used.
This is the largest artificial landmark in the Eastern Great Desert, and it is also the relay point for caravans to and from Armis Doris and Xinguo every time.
"Tuoya, we will stay here for half a day, that is, until three o'clock in the afternoon, when we usually set off, we will wait for you here, you must hurry back, do you hear that!?"
The people in the caravan have long been accustomed to seeing the ruins here, and have no interest in exploring the ancient country's architectural complexes. They seem to be worried about Dongmi and Diarmuid, and Abel has given them a lot of advice.
"I know, I know, we will definitely come back." Knowing that he meant well, Dongmi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Saying goodbye to the caravan temporarily, Dongmi and Diarmuid walked towards the center of the city along the remaining streets of the ancient country.
Plants and yellow sand are eroding the remaining ancient buildings here, making it look a bit dilapidated.
"Hey, Diarmuid, this reminds me a little bit of Bell."
Heroic Spirit recalled the somewhat familiar place name, "Bell is a little bit? ... Is that the ancient city outside the Paqi village?"
Indeed, it seems that because they are all abandoned ancient buildings, this place is somewhat similar to the ancient city with a strange name.
Of course, this similarity has nothing to do with the architectural style. It must be said that the architectural style of the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Xeruxes is similar to that of ancient India.
It is a tall hemispherical dome building, while the ancient city of Bell Dot is a square shaped building complex of ancient Indians.
It's just that both places exude a sense of historical depth and sacredness unique to ancient ruins. Of course, Bell is obviously more humane than here because of the many American tourists.
Speaking of human taste, Fuyuya stopped suddenly.
They had already walked into the center of the entire ancient country building complex, and in front of them lay a tall but half-broken wall, and a shadow dragged out from behind the wall.
Fuyuya stopped walking precisely because of that shadow.
——Obviously, it was a human shadow!
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