Niali is the god of the sand people. Although she failed to ignite the divine fire, everyone is no less devoted to it. As Nielli's nominal spouse, what does Nigris mean? A god husband?

After hearing the instructions from the priest, the sand people quickly invited Eric and others down.

As soon as he stepped on the sandstone road, Eric was keenly aware that the desert might be changing. If the people who built this road in front of him did not have enough strength and time to guard this road, then everyone around this road would

There will definitely be no shortage of bloodshed.

This road will greatly shorten the time for caravans to go to the oasis. The journey that originally took twelve days may only take two or three days after the road is completed.

In the future, detours like his will be impossible. Others only need two or three days to complete the journey, but it takes him more than ten days. It is impossible for the caravan to survive.

Walking along the road, you must face the sand pirates. These two powerful magicians have the ability to build such a road, but do they have time to protect it?

For a moment, thousands of thoughts surged into Eric's mind, but when he looked up, he found that everyone's attention was not on him, but on the tightly wrapped companion behind him.

Eric's heart skipped a beat. The secret passage was not good. Apparently, the two powerful magicians had seen through the identity of his companions.

However, the two magicians didn't seem to be very interested. They looked at it for a few times and continued their work. The one with his nostrils turned to the sky shouted loudly: "I don't care, I will do another two kilometers and then go to sleep. Don't wake me up."

Me, when I wake up, I will make up for whatever is missing."

After saying that, it strode forward and ran directly into the sand. When it stepped down with its bare feet, the sand seemed to be stepped on by invisible big feet, and a large area sank a little.

Step by step, I took the prototype of the road and ran all the way up the sand dunes. When I reached two kilometers away, I turned around and ran back again. The ground was stepped on and sank a little. Repeated this several times, a two-kilometer sandstone road was hardened.

It was stepped out alive.

At this time, Bruske finally couldn't bear it any longer. Panting, he found an open space, plunged in, and soon sank into the sand.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Brusk has given up. It is more efficient, but consumes more magic power. Although Ange is slow, it is durable. Brusk wins in a short period of time, but over time, Brusk is exhausted and becomes a dead dog.

Already.

Nigris stretched his neck, snorted, turned around and shouted: "Lisa, there is a lich among the guests, please come and entertain him."

Eric and his cloaked companions froze, their hearts in their throats: They have been seen through, what should they do?

What could he do? With two powerful magicians in sight, he didn't dare to do anything. He could only watch a young woman in a black gauze skirt come to them.

"Hey, she's still a little girl?" Lisa said in surprise when she saw the cloaked figure at first sight.

Just die, since he didn't dare to do anything anyway, Eric risked his life and said openly: "Madam, it may not be good for you to call her a little girl. This lady is already very old."

"Oh, how big is it?" Lisa asked curiously.

"This lady is two hundred years old." Eric said.

"Ah?! That's really not good. I'm over a thousand years old. Calling you a little girl makes me call you old." Lisa said worriedly.

Pfft, you look so tender and tender, how dare you say that you are more than a thousand years old? Eric almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, kid, take off your towel and let grandma see it." Lisa said enthusiastically.

The cloaked girl hesitated: "No, I don't look good, I'm afraid I'll scare you."
Chapter completed!