The Desert Lords and the system retire together

Although the sneak attack was impossible, the endless snow white illuminated everyone’s heart.

“What a beautiful and holy color.”

Pity,

Lancelot gritted his teeth and pressed the crossbow again.

Damn it!

Dirty!

Noisome!

Sand Lizard!

This flawless open-pit salt mine has even appeared excrement!

Some of them were pulled directly on top of the snow-white salt mines.

It was disgusting, and it had seriously affected Lancelot’s mood.

Obviously, there is already a certain amount of wisdom

But they also have to defecate openly.

Whether it’s the tent entrance or the snow-white open-pit salt mine, there is foul-smelling excrement everywhere!

“Aa!!!aa

Lancelot was a little mad.

“Damn!”

He decided that these stupid, filthy and bloodthirsty sand lizards were his unsympathetic enemies of Lancelot!

Enemies of life and death!!!

Dolnigun was startled and pressed Lancelot: “Lord, you must not be impulsive, look at the number of these tents, the Sand Lizard Tribe has at least a few hundred garrisons here, and a few of us cannot fight down, it will only increase casualties!” ”

Lancelot gritted his teeth and calmed down.

Violent creatures, be damned!

Although he had no cleanliness, he still couldn’t accept that the snow white was stained with a stench!

Damn it!!!

“You must control yourself, Your Lordship.”

Lancelot managed to calm down.

He took a deep breath, and the open pit salt mine was full of potholes.

Looking at this size and the number of sand lizard tribes stationed, it is clear that it has been mined for a long time.

Thinking of those clay pots, of the current situation of the open-pit salt mines, it is clear that they have been mining for more than a day or two.

Lancelot still suppressed the killing heart.

The number of clay pots was too large, and many of them were brand new.

They probably don’t just eat their own salt mines.

There’s a bigger hidden factor here!

The joke of the Children of the Desert is not a joke!

Sand lizards sell salt?

Lancelot was a little afraid to think deeply, because once he imagined it, it made him shudder.

He was a little anxious.

Only the beautiful tone of the system can soothe his mind.

[Congratulations to the host, successful discovery of open-pit salt mines].

Time-limited task completion

[System Reward: Emerald House x5].

The mood is a little better.

Lancelot was not happy.

Because he felt embattled and faced a greater dilemma.

More far-reaching threats.

And the emerald houses could not replenish enough combat effectiveness.

What he needs is a powerful class of troops, and endless gold and crap!

Desperately needed!

With a sigh, Lancelot struggled to calm himself down.

“My loyal sons of the desert, it’s time to go back, we need to regroup.”

The purpose of the trip has been achieved, and Lancelot needs to go back to clean up Emerald.

Accelerate the process of development and develop it at all costs.

He needed enough troops to deal with the embattled threat, and, uncertainly, hidden enemies.

“Hurry up on your horse, sons, let’s go home!”

Lancelot felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and the danger was making it difficult for him to sleep.

He did not dare to delay at any time, and when he was hungry, he solved it directly on horseback.

Stars and moons.

They bypassed the canyon, avoided the sand lizard colony, and chose the shortest route.

Race all the way to the Shava Oasis.

They came on a three-day trip.

The return trip took less than a day and a half.

When the morning sun rises, they see the emerald green of the Shava oasis and also the emerald masonry.

“It’s Lord Lord, Lord Lord, is back!”

The warriors flocked to the fighters, all with joy on their faces.

“Lord Lancelot is back!”

“It’s great that you can return safely, Your Lordship.”

“Welcome back Lord Lord.”

“I’m going to prepare the food.”

“I’ll go boil hot water.”

“Yeah, we’re back.”

Lancelot looked at these simple Emerald warriors and smiled with satisfaction.

They are not NPCs, nor are they props sent by the system, but Lancelot’s precious family, important warriors!

I am my lord of Lancelot, and I will shelter you.

The sons of the desert were also exhausted, and the legs of the horses were already weak.

They desperately need hay and water.

On this reconnaissance mission, the war horses worked hard and hard, and the more Lancelot relied on.

“Feed the horses, don’t skimp on the hay, let them rest after feeding, and then give them a bath and brush their bristles.”

“Leave it to us, Your Lordship, you need to rest.”

Lancelot features the head.

“How about Emerald these days I’m away?”

He was worried about whether he had been attacked by the Sand Lizard Clan, but looking at this orderly appearance, it should be no problem.

“Everything is under your protection, Your Lordship.”

Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief.

The Emerald Warrior took the reins, “Leave it to me, Lord, you need to rest when you go.” ”

Rest?

It was indeed tired, but Lancelot was also restless.

Although the night attack was beaten back, it shocked the Sand Lizard Clan.

But the trip made him feel dangerous.

The potential threat left him uneasy.

Lancelot took a deep breath: “Tell the warriors not to let their guard down at any time. ”

“Obey the order, Your Lordship.”

Lancelot didn’t eat any food, and he went straight back to his room and collapsed on the bed.

The sand lizard tribe gave birth to the rudiments of civilization.

They dig salt mines and fill them with brand new clay pots, to whom are they going to give!?