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In order to welcome the arrival of Pazyana Sersheban, the prince of the Sersheban tribe, the Kassites held a warm welcome party.

The Elijah Oasis is very lively tonight, and the welcome ceremony is held in the central open space of the oasis.

All the people of the Kabite tribe gathered together, and the people of the Sersheban tribe also joined in. Loud and lively traditional music sounded, and the tribe gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing.

Dumuzi and Pazyana drank wine in the main seats, while admiring the dance in the field.

In the kitchen, the women were very busy, and the aromas of various foods wafted out, making people salivate.

Ye Jia finished drinking next to Dumuzi, and gave Eswell a look, and the two found a chance to slip out.

Walking to a tent, Ye Jia looked at the campfire and said to Eswell, "Xiao Ai, that's Paziana. How about it, are you sure you can pretend to be him? We're leaving tomorrow , tonight, while he was drunk, he happened to do it."

Elsevier disagreed, "I don't have to pretend to be him, I just need to deal with his followers and your followers."

Ye Jia raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"The report just came from the trade wind that this Patzyana is weak by nature, and he rarely goes out on weekdays. Few people even know his appearance and personality traits in his tribe. This time he is from Sersheban. The chief forced him to go out to see the world. So, as long as I get rid of his followers, I can guarantee that no one will be able to expose that I am not the real Pazyana at all. Of course, this also requires the cooperation of your followers."

"...My followers are all confidantes, but how do you deal with Pazyana's followers?"

"You'll find out in two days."

After finishing speaking, Elsweer went back to his original position, watching the dance while drinking fine wine, one cup after another.

"What are you doing standing here?" Windsor came out of the kitchen to take a breath, but saw Musa standing silently next to a tent, looking at the bustling place from a distance.

Since she met this guy on a mission three months ago and was taken here indiscriminately, she has never seen this guy so quiet.

She followed his gaze, "Are you still jealous of the store manager?"

Musa slowly turned around, "Windsor, who is more important to you, me or him? If one day he and I were in danger of life and death at the same time, and you could only save one person, who would you save? ?”

"...I will save the store manager. The store manager is the most important thing to me at any time. Without him, I would not have Windsor."

Musa smiled lightly, and took Windsor's hand, "Okay, let's go dancing."

Walking to the dance floor, Musa became active all of a sudden, obviously he was very popular with his tribe.The rhythm of the music was cheerful, and he stepped on cheerful and energetic dance steps and pulled Windsor to dance a pas de deux in the middle of the dance floor. Everyone surrounded the two of them in unison and danced in a circle.

Windsor was tall and tall, and she was not at all timid amidst the ambiguous yells of the crowd. She boldly fought and danced with Musa, attracting bursts of cheers and applause.

As time goes by, the night gets thicker, and the dancing people become more and more enthusiastic and joyful.

Windsor jumped and laughed, turned to Eswell, and grabbed Eswell who was drinking.Elsevier held the jug in one hand, and was dragged by Windsor to the dance floor with the other.

Silver bell-like laughter sounded, "Manager, let's dance." As he said that, he was about to pull Elsevier to dance, not wanting to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.

Windsor bumped into a chest, and a voice sounded above her head, quite displeased:

"You're already famous, don't flirt around." Musa pulled Windsor past him and squeezed into the dancing crowd.

Elsevier sat back down again and continued to drink.

"What nonsense you say, be careful that you lose your head when you sleep at night." Windsor said threatening words with a half-smile.

"If you don't steal a big living person, what's the use of stealing a stinky head? Can it love you?"

"You deserve a beating!" Windsor was furious, Ruyu's cheeks were flushed under the firelight.

"Haha..." Musa laughed loudly, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek through the veil.

Elsevier didn't tell Windsor his identity, and he didn't know what he was planning, so he had to be careful.Musa sighed secretly, worried about his future.

After a night of carnival, everyone didn't get ready to set off until the afternoon of the second day.

The yellow sand is long, and the long team left the oasis, and embarked on a new journey with valuable gifts.

Two days later—

"Boom." A man fell off the camel.