The Mythical Races I Created

At night, in the shadows behind the sand dunes, the old Pan sheep and the kobolds slept together. After midnight, even the kobolds on the night watch accidentally dozed off, the Lao Pan suddenly sat upright, very old-fashioned. There was a weird smile on his face.

　　 Old Pan Yangren’s eyes rolled round and round, he got up from the ground, and crawled out of the camp in the dark.

　　 These kobolds want to use him to enter Oasis 1, but in fact they have lost the ability to return to Oasis 1.

　　 He doesn't even know where Oasis No. 1 is.

　　 So, taking them in the desert for a month is already the limit.

　　 It’s not that they can’t be fooled. These kobolds have always been very proud of their civilization. They think how powerful and awesome their civilization is, but in fact, their brains are not very clever.

　　The point is that it is very dangerous to wander around in the desert for a month.

　　 They finally found a wasteland with many underground termite colonies, but left there immediately. This is too nonsense in the eyes of Lao Pan Yang.

　　In the desert, at any time, they may fall into a situation where there is no shop in front of the village, no water, no food. They should just stay in that wasteland and not go anywhere.

　　 But of course, these kobolds are different from himself, they don't need to find a place to die.

　　 So everyone is going to separate.

　　 The old Pan Yangren did the calculations for himself, and found that if he acted with them, he would be buried with them in the desert sooner or later.

　　The old Pan Yangren gradually moved away from the kobolds in the night. He turned around to look at it, and turned around and walked back.

Among a group of sleeping jackals, Old Panyang found the leading jackal and squatted down, carefully unwrapping the cloth tape wrapped around him. The **** kobold had to hold his own during his sleep. pack.

　　 After he took the package, he ran out in small steps.

　　 Throughout the whole process, the sleeping kobolds did not notice his unusual behavior.

　　When he passed by the kobold who was in charge of the night watch, the old Pan sheep looked at the **** sleeping night watchman, shook his head, and whispered, "Let the kobold see things, it's really killing himself."

　　 "If I had an employee like you, I would be **** to death."

"useless."

　　 Old Pan Goatren thought for a while, kicked this thing to the ground, but the dozing kobold fell to the ground, just hummed a few times, and was still asleep.

　　 I don’t know why, Pan Yangren hates people who don’t work hard.

　　 "Cut." Old Pan Yangren left here swaggeringly.

　　 His figure disappeared between the two sand dunes in the dark night.

　　……

　　 The next day, in the morning, the kobolds in the jackal camp woke up from sleep and greeted them one by one, but found something was wrong at this time.

　　 Fewer people!

　　 Everyone became nervous.

　　 Captain Gootou said: "Did the giant scorpions attack us! Ah, what about Laoyangren and others? Where are our friends? Where is our desert guide?"

　　 The kobolds panicked.

　　 "Lao Yang Ren will not be dragged away by the scorpion! Ah, we need him."

　　 "Without him, we would definitely not be able to get out of this desert. We need his leadership..."

　　 Everyone put their eyes on the night watcher, because he was watching the night last night, and only he knew what happened before.

　　 The night watcher touched his head, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

　　 "Ah! My package is gone, where's the silk? Where's the silk?" The kobold captain realized that there was still one thing missing in the team, and his eyes burst into anger. "We were deceived that you, the jackal who watched the night, fell asleep."

　　 "You deceived us."

　　 "The giant scorpion attacked our camp. Our old friend Pan Yangren was considered weak by the giant scorpion because he was old and weak and ate it alone."

　　 "That giant scorpion stole my silk and parcels!" The kobold captain felt something was wrong. "That's not right, why did the desert giant scorpion take my package? Does it also like light and soft silk?"

　　 The kobolds are making trouble.

　　 After some discussion, they looked at Captain Kobold. "Boss... Is it possible that... Old Pan Yang left by himself..."

　　 "Before leaving, he took the silk."

　　 "Yes, it seems that he betrayed us, I thought he was our friend."

　　 The Kobold captain gritted his teeth, purring and making a sound similar to howling. "Don't say so much."

"Our damned wayward prince sent us out to find the source of the Blue Nile, but all of us know that the source of the Blue Nile is where the gods live. Who can go to where the gods are? This is the Blue Nile, that's it. A river that gave birth to everything."

　　 "I thought that if I found a place to produce silk, I could transport a large amount of silk back for business. I thought I found a big fat sheep! Who knew he ran away by himself."

　　 "Damn it, let's go catch him."

　　 The Gootou people wailed for a while, and everyone looked around as if there was an infinite stretch of desert.

　　 The sky is boundless, the ground is yellow and sand, where can I find someone!

　　 The Kobold captain stamped his feet with anger. He raised his head and shouted, "If I meet that **** old thing again, I must beat him to death."

　　 A kobold soldier pointed to the distance, "Wait a minute, we seem to have misunderstood Old Pan Yang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Look, he is back."

　　 On a sand dune in the distance, Old Pan Yang crouched and walked back slowly.

　　……

　　 Not long after leaving the Jackal, the old Pan Yangren climbed over one sand dune after another. He stood on top of a giant sand dune and looked down, but he overlooked... Oasis No. 1.

　　 Under the night, the lantern plants everywhere in Oasis No. 1 glowed slightly in the night, dots and dots, like the most charming starry sky.

In the starlight of 　　 lantern grass, green peas green plants and mole potatoes exude an icy color.

　　 "I can actually come back?"

　　 Old Pan Yang blinked. "Does this mean by God?"

　　 "God wants me to take the Jackal to Oasis No. 1?"

　　In the vast desert, how difficult it is to walk back to the beginning of the pilgrimage road!

but! he made it.

　　 It is hard to say that this is not what God meant.

　　 Could it be said that the fruit of civilization is related to jackals?

　　 Thinking of this, Old Pan Yang's whole body was trembling, it was excitement.

　　 He was silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards the jackal camp. He marked the way behind him. He thought it was a meaningless move, but this move allowed him to go back and find the jackals.

　　 Those wolves must have not gone far.

　　 The old Pan Yangren understood that the purpose of the Jackal was the opposite of his own.

　　 He himself seems to have no choice but to walk around, but in fact he is on the pilgrimage road, and the jackals seem to be looking for the source of the Blue Nile, but in fact... they have no destination at all. chaptererror();