Chapter 323 Picking up a goddess of war on the road
I hadn't encountered any trouble when I was with Yasuo for more than half a month before, and Mo Tie complained that the desert travel was too boring.
Now that he met Eksey who came to the door, he came to the entrance of the cave with interest and looked at it.
Just as he was staring at the purple poisonous smoke, a black shadow emerged from the hole, and the speed was very fast. The cold-shining front limbs pointed at Mo Tie's neck and poked them.
This Exes didn't know who it was facing. He thought it was another delicious prey. It had no eyes and its ears could only tell it that the prey was not big.
The next second, it was beaten into powder by Mo Tie's punch, and even the sand dunes behind it disappeared. A rift that lasted a thousand meters was deeply imprinted in the desert.
For the first time, Mo Tie released hundreds of thousands of tons of force at the terrain, and there were no decent obstacles to block it, creating a spectacular scene comparable to Teacher Saitama.
At the same time, a figure in the depths of the desert raised his head and said to himself with a serious expression: "Who is it..."
Because Mo Tie reacted too much and wasted Exy's genes, Saeko decided that she would let her lead the way.
A few days later, they approached Vikoala.
"Is this Azil's empire?" Saeko said in disbelief.
In front of me are some low city walls, only one head taller than Motie. You can see the houses in the city by tiptoeing, and the houses are also made of acres of bricks dried in the scorching sun.
In the eyes of the uninformed desert tribe, this area is comparable to an oasis and is simply too luxurious. But no matter what, this kind of building cannot be called the glorious glory of the Shurima Empire.
When he walked into Vikoala City, Motie found that although there were many houses here, there were very few people, and only a few vendors set up stalls on the roadside, selling clean water in canned clay pots.
As soon as he saw someone coming in, the vendors' lazy bodies immediately stood up and greeted in a warm voice as much as possible: "Do you want water? Fresh, transported from the continent of life."
Mo Tie took a can of water and handed the vendor a gold brick.
"Too...too many, sir!" The vendor was frightened and trepidated.
"Ask you a few questions, and you don't have to find money if you answer them."
"Okay... OK, please say."
Mo Tie pointed around and asked, "When did it appear here?"
"This... it appeared half a month ago, overnight, and I didn't know why." The vendor recalled.
"Then why are there so few people here?"
Speaking of this topic, the vendor smiled bitterly: "There are too many legends in Shurima, and people need time to identify them."
He saw the business opportunities here, but came too early.
"Oh." Mo Tie nodded and pointed to the depths of Vikoala, "Has anyone been there?"
"Ah, no, sir. We were the first caravan to arrive here, and only explored the hundreds of rooms nearby. This morning, the caravan's escorts went deeper..."
When he said this, his companion next to him pushed him and signaled him not to say anything.
The vendor quickly came back to his senses and was stuttering and couldn't continue.
Mo Tie already understood that their caravan explored deep in the city, trying to find the remaining Shurima wealth.
It is estimated that these vendors were sent to sell water at the door to monitor the people who came here later.
"Okay, don't need to find money." Mo Tie waved his hand and walked towards the depths of Vikoala in the hawker's thankful eyes.
Afterwards, one of his companions ran to a nearby room to report the news.
To explore an empty town, of course, you have to use the reconnaissance Transformers. As long as you don’t fly to the clouds, you won’t encounter any problems.
Saeko waved her hand, and more than a dozen micro-reconnaissance planes flew in all directions.
Half an hour later, Mo Tie looked at the scene sent back by the reconnaissance plane and was a little surprised. He saw a coma woman lying there in a tunnel somewhere.
When they arrived at the tunnel and were about to carry the woman out, a cross-drawn knife fell from the unconscious woman's hand.
"Is this weapon, is this Shiville?" Saeko picked it up and looked at it for a while.
So, this city really rose from the ground by the stimulation of Shiville's blood. What about Azil? Has he successfully evolved into an Ascensioner?
According to Mo Tie's memory, the "goddess of war" Shivil is a descendant of the ancient Ascensioner. Thousands of years after Azil was betrayed by Zelas and interrupted the ascension ceremony, she was injured on the land of the ancient Shurima Empire. The blood power of the Ascenator contained in the blood awakened Azil, thus causing him to continue the ascension ceremony again, successfully taking off the body of a mortal and turning into a chicken-headed Ascenator.
Thinking of this, Mo Tie suddenly suspected that the so-called ascension ceremony was not for use, otherwise why would everyone become an animal after ascending? Nathus became a big sac dog, Rekton became a big lying fish, and Azer became a small proof chicken.
Now this city should be the result of Azer subconsciously supporting him from the underground of the desert after becoming an Ascension.
After coming out of the tunnel, he found a clean room, and Saeko began to treat Shiville.
He took off the armor on her body, and a deep wound appeared on his chest, extending from his left shoulder to his right chest. His skin and flesh were rolled out, and the wound was a little white. If he didn't deal with it, she would be dead.
And elsewhere on Hillville's body, there are many countless scars, just like a tattoo that covers the entire body.
Saeko cleaned her wound, sewed it with thread, and put it on the bed.
"A very terrible will, she could actually feel that I was dealing with the wound, proving that she was trying to stay awake." Saeko said, packing up her things.
Mo Tie nodded. To be fair, he could not do this because nothing had ever happened to him using his will.
At this time, the other reconnaissance planes also came back, Saeko put them in her palm and checked the results.
"It seems that she can only wait for her to wake up to know what happened. There is nothing here."
Another half month has passed, and more and more people are in Vikoala town. In addition to a few merchants and mercenary hunters, more people from all tribes in the desert.
Since Shurima fell underground, the huge empire has split into countless tribes. For thousands of years, they have fought against each other and finally formed the current situation.
In this process, countless blood hatreds were naturally inevitably accumulated. If there was anything else that could make them unite, only the small town in front of them.
As soon as the desert tribe entered the small town, they went to the center. According to their historical records, there was a sacred object of the Shurima Empire - the Sun Disc.
Chapter completed!