Sword and Magic and Taxi

Why should I suffer this too!

Only by using psychic powers to lift himself up can he avoid falling into the sand. At this time, Tyrion was grateful that he was small and short, and he was on a diet recently, so his weight was so light. I don't know why Zhao Mai went crazy and abandoned the car in the desert. Everyone carried their belongings and followed the Crimson Legion. The sun in the sky was hot, roasting the marching team uniformly. No, they are not treated equally - Tyrion thought angrily - I am not a desert person, how can I bear this!

But he was surprised to find that he could bear it. The team found a sheltered sand dune to settle down at night. Tyrion found that he still had both physical strength and psychic powers left, which made him quite proud. He knew that he was smarter than others, but he never had any confidence in his physical strength. Tyrion raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the strong but staggering gladiators. Even though he had only been away for a day while they fought continuously, it was enough to make him extremely happy.

A pair of beautiful legs between white and wheat color blocked his way. The boots and greaves made of vibranium were not easy to mess with, let alone the light spear that could track the enemy. Master Duojian, what's the matter? I'm not stupid enough to run away in the desert. Shouldn't you be watching Zhao Mai and Satiri at this time?

Don't be so talkative, he must not be thinking about women right now. Duojian snorted and said, Let me analyze, why did Zhao Mai let everyone go all day?

Oh my god, why don't you just ask him? Why are you torturing me? Tyrion tilted his head and looked at Dogian. The expression on her face was still serious, and she had no intention of letting him go. Tyrion knew that he could not get over it, so he said: His strength is completely beyond my understanding. If I can understand his thinking this whole day after a few glances, then I will be a god! Sister, can you let me go? Don't look at me standing firm now, it's just because I'm shorter, there's not much difference between falling on the ground and standing up. Look, Satiri has already gone to find Zhao Mai, you just Let me relax for a while.

Duojian turned his head, and Satiri walked in the direction of Zhao Mai, holding a pot of water in her hand. God, did he need a drink of water? Dorjian turned around, and Tyrion had already taken advantage of this moment to slip away. From his actions, it was obvious that he was going to make it convenient and not let Duojian follow. Although a bit wretched, this action at least showed that Tyrion was relieved, which meant that there was nothing wrong with Zhao Mai.

A surprising scene appeared. Zhao Mai stretched out a hand to signal Satiri not to approach. His eyes were still focused on a certain point in the void, not on any person or object around him. He relied entirely on other sensory abilities to determine Satiri's position. Zhao Mai was like this when he was meditating, but he had never stopped others from approaching before, especially Satiri and Dojian.

Satiri looked quite surprised and lost, standing there not knowing what to do. Dojian sighed, knowing that he needed to go over and comfort her. In particular, Satiri is not such a sensitive person. She has always been very strong, and she is also the person with the strongest will and clearest goal against slavery. It's just that pregnancy has affected her mental state, and puberty, which has not yet ended, makes her more easily agitated or depressed.

I just wanted to give him some water. He hasn't had any water all day. Satiri felt very wronged, like an abandoned kitten or puppy. She herself completely forgot about being able to summon lightning or throw fireballs, and she was obsessed with How could Zhao Mai bully me like that?

His guy eats sand and drinks water. What do you care about him? Duojian rolled his eyes and said, It's not like you don't know. He doesn't have enough brains. When he thinks about problems, he becomes a fool. The statue is still stupid. Just ignore him at this time. Anyway, he will be fine even if he falls into the erupting crater. Keep the water and give it to him when he asks for it. Be good...

Satiri bit her lip and hummed, leaning lightly on Dogian's shoulder. Duojian whistled twice and called over the food reserves, which were patrolling around with their tails wagging. However, what Duojian wants is not a dog, but a little flower. Xiaohua, come out, I have something for you to do!

Xiaohua hid from the scorching sun for a day, and when she heard the call, she condensed her body. Go find Zhao Mai and ask him to drive the car over. It's okay to leave for a day. You can't fall asleep on the ground like the Crimson Army at night!

Let me try. Don't disturb him when he is meditating. If you scare him, he will fight back directly. I can't bear a punch.

None of us can bear it, but it's okay even if you are broken. Duojian reached out and touched Xiaohua's red hair, saying lovingly.

Sound, light and psychic powers cannot awaken Zhao Mai at this time, and only the force of nature can give it a try. Xiaohua entered the green dream and approached Zhao Mai, but was pulled into a bizarre world.

Here, every living thing has a halo, which is the light of vitality and a comprehensive reflection of health, lifespan and physical fitness. Each person's halo shows a different color due to his or her psychological state. Xiaohua looked at herself, she still had red hair, a white body and a black dress.

In addition to her always maintaining three fixed colors, Zhao Mai's halo is always switching between flame-like blue, rock-like purple and ray-like gold, changing and dazzling. However, with the help of his constantly flickering and changing light, Xiaohua could vaguely see that there was a thin rainbow-colored line above everyone's head, which was connected all the way to the sky and mixed with the sky.

That's the power of the world's will. Zhao Mai saw Xiaohua and took the initiative to say, Do you have anything to ask me about?

Yeah. Just now, Satiri gave you some water, but you rejected her. She was a little sad.

It seems that I am sleepwalking again. Zhao Mai looked up at the sky and said, I understand, are we at the resting place? Do you need a car to rest?

Xiaohua nodded: That's true, but how do you know? Is it related to this weird halo?

Of course it doesn't matter. These halos are formed by using the power of my own domain to collide with Atas's world will. It's like an energy scan, which makes it easier for me to understand and perceive the world. To get a car, I only need to be normal. The human brain can figure it out, and there is no need for me to use my field.”

Xiaohua hesitated, and after a while she finally said: Zhao Mai, will you choose to become a god again?

Of course not! Zhao Mai was very determined.

But I always feel like you're becoming more and more distant.

That's definitely your misunderstanding! Zhao Mai replied with a smile: I'm thinking about something, because it's more complicated than the problems I faced before, so my brain is a little insufficient. But I would rather never find the answer than Alienating you.

He gave a thumbs up to his chest. Anyway, in the green dream, facing Xiao Hua, the relaxed Zhao Mai put on a fart posture: A genius like me has almost figured it out. Ilúvatar is right, although the will of the world is strong , but it is the easiest to solve. Even a guy like Atas, who is highly motivated, has a bad temper and has a tough temper, has a life gate, and I can basically determine what it is.