The sky was full of dust and hot winds.

The figures of Dishia and Samir were looming in the wild dust stirred up by the aftermath of their battle.

Only the occasional flickering flames and the flow of magic power, as well as the deafening sound of the battle, could give us a glimpse of the danger.

Besides the two of them, the people of the Son of the Desert held their muskets and fired wildly at Lisa and the people behind her.

Dangdangdangdang————

When the dense bullets swept the lightning field around Lisa, all the bullets collided with each other like headless flies, making an uncomfortable sound.

Lisa opened her five fingers slightly and chuckled, "You chose the wrong person."

But the yellow sand under her feet suddenly turned black under the high temperature of lightning, and the blue thunder burst out with dazzling lightning like a venomous snake biting the surrounding Sons of the Desert.

"Oh no, this woman also has the Eye of God!"

The people of the Sons of the Desert also realized that the woman in front of them, like Dishiya, was the holder of the Eye of God.

Dishiya alone made them, the Sons of the Desert, embarrassed. If there was another one, wouldn't it be...

Before they could react, hundreds of plasma struck over.

"Does plasma taste good?"

Instantly, hundreds of Sons of the Desert fell down with their bodies black, rolling their eyes, steaming, and no one knew whether they were alive or dead.

And the people behind Lisa looked at her with admiration.

"Dixia, are you okay?"

Lisa stroked her hair gently and sighed, "It's rare for me to come out for a walk, and I have to face such troubles..."

"Don't complain about the trouble, didn't you come here by yourself?"

Dixia's voice came from not far away, and then people saw her dragging Samir with one hand, walking out of the dust like dragging a dead dog.

"This guy is quite durable."

Looking at Samir's appearance, saying that he was bruised and swollen was a compliment to him. There was no intact place on his body now, and his whole body was covered with traces of being beaten by Dixia.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall in his chest, I would have thought he was dead.

"How to deal with it?"

"First tie them all up and keep them with the looting group, and then slowly torture them."

Lisa discussed with the boss of the merchant group and tied the leader Samir and the looting group together.

As for the others, leave them here to fend for themselves.

In this desert, fending for oneself is equivalent to the death penalty.

In addition, there are some camels that haven't run far, as well as weapons, which can be collected first.

Sulmei's camels are hardworking and run faster than cars in the desert, which is quite precious.

Whether they are sold or used by themselves, they are both good choices.

Dishiya's mercenary group also needs these things.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

After the two business group bosses invited them to the car, Lisa couldn't help stretching, "I even missed the time for a nap."

"I just saw you kill so many people with a casual wave of your hand, and you're tired too?"

"It's just a different way of fighting. Don't think I'm just standing there. I'm also consuming energy like this."

"..."

"Okay, the interrogation tonight is up to you." Lisa said to Dishiya: "You still need to deal with the matter of the desert treasure. I'm leaving here tomorrow to the elves' territory."

"So soon ?”

“I also want to see the spiritual connection of the elves, which is quite similar to the void.”

“Well, I am the only one in the desert.”

Dixia touched her head helplessly, “Let’s take a rest first, I will ask these people at night.

————

The desert at night is different from the scorching heat during the day, and it is as cold as the snowfield of the Kingdom of Winter.

The people of the looting group looked at Samir who was tied tightly beside them with some curiosity. If it weren’t for everything they experienced during the day, they would not recognize this notorious figure in the desert.

“Kang God and Demon Kang.”

Samir’s face was swollen, most of his teeth fell out, and he leaked air when he spoke, causing others to not understand what he said.

“Samir, you are still not honest even though you are like this? "

After Dishiya had a good rest, she walked out of the car when she saw that it was late at night. Now, most people except the night watch were asleep.

The looting group and Samir were tied outside the car, roasting the fire with the night watch.

"Lord Dishiya, you are here."

The night watchman looked at Dishiya with admiration and said to her: "What are you doing here so late?

?”

“I have something to do with Samir, so I’ll take him away for a while.”

“No problem, please.”

The night watchman didn’t doubt it, after all, she beat the other person up by herself during the day.

“Come with me.”

Before Samir could say anything, Dishia carried him to a remote place.

“Okay, stick your tongue out and talk properly.” Dishia let go of Samir, stared at him and said, “Otherwise I’ll continue to beat you up.”

“Ahem—you stinky…”

Pah———!

The crisp slap made Samir’s eyes see stars and his head dizzy.

“You made a deal with the people of Shelavia for food, water and weapons, right?”

“The weapon you took out today should be modified from the barrel of a tank.”

“Tell me, how did you know that Kailanbul of the Elf Tribe holds the secret of the Desert God’s Treasure? "

Samir looked at Dishiya with dark eyes and said in surprise: "How did you know?"

"I know a lot more, answer me quickly!"

"Don't answer doubts with questions, you bastard." Dishiya kicked him again and cursed.

"I can't survive if I tell you, why should I tell you."

Samir snorted coldly. He couldn't even use his magic power now, and he couldn't even commit suicide.

"Oh? So if I let you go, you are willing to say it?"

"You are lying, Dishiya." Samir is obviously not a naive person. He completely disdains such words: "If you want me to say it, I can."

"But let me have a good meal before I die. I want to eat roasted whole camel."

Dishiya was stunned and a little bit unbelievable.

"Have a good meal? That's it...?"

"What do you mean that's it? "Samir sneered, "Since I became conscious as a child, I have lived on the line between life and death every day."

"The feeling of being hungry to death when I was a child will always be my biggest shadow. Everything I have done over the years is for a bite of food."

"Damn it, the Sulme camel is so precious, but I have never been willing to eat it!"

"As long as you let me eat a roasted whole camel, you can ask any secrets."

Samir's words made Dishia stare at him for a long time.

She thought this guy would put forward some harsh conditions, but she really didn't expect the condition to be just a roasted whole camel.

"What? Don't you understand?" Samir looked at Dishia sarcastically.

"I have no relatives or friends, and my subordinates don't care. You will definitely not let me leave alive."

"My spirit was specially cursed by the witch many years ago. As long as I am tortured, I will automatically tell nine true and one false information."

"So I want to eat a roasted whole camel, and there is wine!"

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