Vol 2 Chapter 145: Sand Pirate

The members of the camel team laughed one by one when they heard Al’s words. In their opinion, they felt relieved to eat the hard bread and water they gave along the way. Al, who didn’t even complain about anything, was undoubtedly a A bully character, but they obviously did not expect that if Al is really a bully character, then how should the knife just be explained?
Of course, for these people with well-developed limbs and simple minds, they don't think so much. They only see the benefits in front of them and the enemies in front of them.
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The bonfire not far from Ayre suddenly swayed without wind. Almost everyone did not notice the abnormality of the bonfire. Only the one who had been sitting on the leading camel of the camel team was the team leader. The old man noticed the changes in the campfire.
Slowly lowering the water sac in his hand, the old man looked at Al, a trace of surprise and a tremor passed in his eyes, and then he quickly grabbed the whip on his waist and drew a whip in the air.
Hearing a "pop", everyone stopped their movements, turned their heads and looked at the old man.
At this moment, the leader of the caravan quickly came to the old man and said to the old man with three-point respect: "Mr. Tata, I don't know what's wrong with you?"
Tata is a guide for caravans in the desert. In the sandy desert, even camels may get lost, but a guide like Tata can always find the right path.
They even know the oasis that few people know about. For people walking in the desert, having such a guide can definitely increase the possibility of surviving by 50%. Therefore, in this western desert, Even the most ferocious sand thief will not hurt even a guide!
Therefore, the leader of the caravan can be said to be extremely respectful of this guide named Tata. No matter what Tata asks, as long as he does not let himself lose money on this trip, then the leader of the caravan will agree to him.
For the respect of the caravan leader, the elderly guide Tata nodded with a smile, and then whispered to the caravan leader:
Anyone who dares to follow the caravan into the desert alone is not easy to provoke, not to mention that the young man is very Like a mystery, so tell your subordinates not to be troublesome. It is not a glorious thing for them to bully a child. Stop it."
After speaking, the old man Tata turned his head again and picked up the water sac to fill a large sip of the drink, squinted his eyes and began to enjoy the taste of the drink.
As for the leader of the caravanserai, after hearing Tata’s words, a cold sweat appeared on his face. He knew very well the virtues of his men. Once the mystery was really offended and caused them to kill, then no one would deliver the goods. The leader of the caravan has nowhere to cry.
After wiping a cold sweat, the leader of the caravan ran to his subordinates in three steps and two steps. He bowed deeply to Al, and then turned to face his subordinates directly. He yelled: "What are you looking at? Don't you need to work? Don't you hurry to pack up my things and set off. It seems that you haven't packed up for a long time recently. You guys are starting to be lazy, don't hurry up."
The leader of the caravan can control the entire caravan by himself, so naturally he has his own set. So when he spoke, his subordinates retired immediately, although they were unwilling, but in their opinion, Al obviously It was because of what benefit was given to the guide that the guide was asked to help him speak, and I was even more convinced that Al was a soft persimmon.
Seeing his subordinates retreating, the leader of the caravan finally heaved a sigh of relief. The mysterious man is famous in the desert. Even the weakest mysterious man is enough to make a large caravan slowly perish, let alone Said he was a small caravan.
He bowed his head slightly to Al again, and the leader of the caravan whispered to Al: "Mystery, my men are all rough men. Please don't pursue them for their rudeness. I'll give it to Al in a while. The money is returned, and then I will let Hu Ge and his son serve you."
As for the name of the mystery, Al is very clear that the people in the desert refer to wizards and wizard apprentices collectively, so when the caravan leader's voice fell, Al immediately asked with great interest: "Mystery... I don't deny it, but how do you see it?"
Hearing Al's question, the caravan leader was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Tata, the guide who was sitting in front.
Seeing the gaze of the leader of the caravan, Al naturally understood how the leader of the caravan saw his identity. It turned out that it was not he who saw it, but someone else.
He nodded slightly to the leader of the caravan, and Al didn’t say much anymore. Since the leader of the caravan is willing to return the money he paid to Al, there is no need to refuse. He spends less money on him, and can spend less. Naturally it is good.
The leader of the caravan retreated, Al walked to sit on his camel, and soon the camel group set off again, but at this time, he followed Al by his side and followed another camel. On the camel a pair of father and son sat on the camel. It was the father and son who had gotten Al's ten gold coins earlier.
Al smiled at the father and son, and did not say much. Instead, he took out the "Secrets of Illusion" from the space pocket in his chest and began to read it from the most basic part.
That is the most basic part, but it is still difficult for Al to understand. Even if the [Concentration] state is turned on, Al’s viewing speed cannot be increased, because a lot of basic knowledge Al is not fully understood. , So the process of comprehension is very slow, and thanks to the superhuman comprehension and memory ability in the state of [focus], otherwise it would be ten times more difficult.
After reading the first page of the wizard's handbook "Secrets of Illusion", Al released his [Concentration] state, squeezed the bridge of his nose and rubbed his eyes very tired.
Looking at the sun gradually setting, Al put the wizard's handwritten note on his hand, and then began to admire the beauty of the sunset in the desert.
I have to say that even if I saw a lot of pictures and videos of the sunset in the desert in my previous life, it was not as pleasing to the eye as I saw in reality.
Appreciating the beauty of the desert, Al drank a sip of water, and became a little drunk with water instead of wine.
However, at this moment, Al's ears moved slightly, but he heard a sound of horseshoe shaking.
Turning his head, Al looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a slip of smoke rising into the sky. Obviously, at least the number of people rushing towards this caravan is not small, and there can be cavalry of this size in the desert. Only Sand Pirates!
As the sand pirates approached, the people of the camel team also found the trail of the sand pirates. The camel team soon became disorganized, but everyone knows that only if everyone is united can there be a possibility of survival. If an order is placed on the desert, even if it is not killed by the sand pirates, it will die from lack of water and food.
The camel squad gradually gathered and formed a small circle. At the same time, the caravan leader and path guide walked to the camel squad, waiting for the arrival of the sand thieves.
Generally speaking, sand pirates don’t do things like solid water and fish, because they know very well that if they do too much, then slowly there will be no caravans passing through the desert. It can be grabbed, but there is only one way to perish.
So as long as the camel team does not resist too much, then Sand Pirates will not choose to make money and kill.
The sand pirates gradually slowed down. Before they came to the camel team, there were a total of seven people in this group of sand pirates.
However, these sand thieves obviously survived the fight. Everyone was full of blood. Just sitting on horseback made the people in the camel team dare not move slightly.
At this time, the leader of this small group of sand thieves drove forward and walked to the caravan leader and the guide. He pulled off the mask on his face and said to the caravan leader and guide: "It is obvious that you are acting. It’s not the first time to come to the desert, so you should all understand the rules. Everyone’s head is three gold coins. Then we want 30% of the value of your goods to be converted into gold coins for us. Let’s prepare the money now."
The caravan leader looked heartbroken. Let alone the first three gold coins of each person, it is not a lot for the caravan leader, but the 30% of the goods really made the caravan leader a little distressed, but fortunately it did not exceed the caravan leader. The leader has been subjected to the limit, and he can still bear it.
Following the leader of the sand pirates of this small team, the leader of the caravan counted his goods, and then converted it into 30% of the gold coins ~ EbookFREE.me~ together with the price of three gold coins per person to the leader of the sand pirates.
After getting the gold coins, the Sand Pirate leader and several of his brothers shared the gold coins, and they were ready to drive away.
However, at this moment, the young man who had been pierced by Al with a flying knife in his wrist suddenly pointed at Al and shouted to the leader of the sand thief: "My sires, this man is not from our caravan. His head money should not be counted on our camel team, and he is so rich, he should not care about these small head money."
As soon as these words came out, the seven sand thieves turned their horses and walked slowly towards Al.
Seeing their actions, the leader of the caravan immediately stepped forward to explain it, but was pushed away by the leader of Sand Pirates, and there was no room for explanation.
The leader of Sand Pirate drove up to Al's body. Without saying a word, he reached out and touched Al's chest. It seemed that he was about to all the valuable things from Al's body.
However, when the leader of Sand Pirate took out his hand from Al's chest, he didn't have any valuables in his hand, instead there was only a black-and-red poisonous snake spitting a letter at him!