The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking

Chapter 98

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To be honest, the Sirius I raised before was much thinner than you. You look strong, hey... Go back and lose weight obediently. "

Oswald didn't want to talk to him anymore, and it took him a long time to jump out of the cave door in Kevin's tug-of-war rescue, shaking his white hair in embarrassment.

Where they were was at the bottom of a dry well. Kevin re-sealed the stone slab and looked around the stone wall. The chiseled climbing marks on it are still fresh, and it is obvious that the large army is not far away from them.

"Carmen, where is outside the well?" Kevin asked casually while patting the dust on his hands.

Oswald: "..."

Accidentally stuck back to the entrance of the cave, and in a blink of an eye, he was nicknamed Carmen. What does this kind of person owe? !

Oswald stared at him in displeasure for a long time before replying coldly, "Mirage."

Then, regardless of whether Kevin was ready or not, he grabbed the clothes behind Kevin's back in one bite, flapped his wings, and lifted the poor ancestor out of the deep well. Kevin is so hanging that he didn't hang him...

Although the name of the mirage has the word "sea", it has nothing to do with water. Here, as far as the eye can see, it is a gray-yellow patch, with a gray-yellow sky above its head and gray-yellow sand under its feet. Wind and smoke ups and downs, boundless.

The place they were in was a small piece of inconspicuous ruins in the desert, with some ruined walls and a few foundations carved with ancient patterns.

As soon as the two settled at the mouth of the well, Kevin patted the wolf's head: "Look over there."

There is a stretch of rolling sand dunes in the direction he pointed, which seems to be only a hundred meters away, but it is not known how far it will be in reality. At the foot of the sand dune, one can vaguely see a long and thin procession winding forward, like a row of black ants.

If nothing else, it was the first army.

Chapter 50

"We can't delay, we have to follow quickly. The environment of the mirage is changing rapidly, and we can still see them now, but it will not be guaranteed after a while." Oswald said and patted Kevin twice with his wings, signaling him to arrive. Come up.

The reason why the Sirius is called such a name is precisely because their wings are different from those of the vultures. They are not only used as an aid for running or gliding, but they can really fly, although their speed is not as fast as that of the giant eagle. Flowing purebred birds, but by no means slow.

As soon as Kevin sat firmly on Oswald's back, he flapped his wings and rushed straight down from the sand dune with ruins and deep wells.

One of the most difficult things in the mirage is to distinguish the direction. The sun is obscured by sand and dust all year round, and the direction of the sun cannot be seen clearly, let alone any vegetation that can distinguish the north from the south. There is not even a symbolic thing here, everything in sight will change in a blink of an eye, the hills formed by gravel can be razed to the ground in a blink of an eye, and the endless sand plain can also be flattened in the blink of an eye. In the kung fu, the peak rises from the ground.

Crossing the business road from here to the Old Rose Castle requires an experienced person as a guide, and pointing tools are indispensable.

Nick, the deputy commander of the advance army sent by Oswald, is a good hand at finding the way in the desert. Although he was useless in finding the route to the Tomb of Phae, in the desert, he is safer than not having him. many.

Besides, the commander-in-chief of the army also has a directional device specially customized by the government.

In comparison, the more dangerous ones are Kevin and Oswald. They were forced to temporarily change the route due to the situation. Both of them were not good at recognizing the way, and they didn't even have a guiding tool.

"I remember that normal Sirius doesn't fly so slowly..." Kevin wondered, "You are not familiar with this form yet?"

Oswald: "Slow? Don't regret being thrown off later."

His flapping range has never been too exaggerated because Kevin is on his back, and this noble mount is different from ordinary vultures. First, he is a purebred royal, and second, he does not have a rein around his neck. . Although Kevin unceremoniously grabbed a bunch of animal hair on the back of his neck, but the speed was too fast and there was still the possibility of falling.

This is not a joke, falling from here, the injury is minor, the most important thing is that it is very likely to roll two somersaults in the sand and never find it again.

However, Kevin patted his dog's head and said decisively: "Excuse me, go at full speed. If you don't catch up with the first marchers before they disappear, you can pack up and prepare to abdicate. We don't have any guiding things in our hands. Three It may not be possible to go out for five years, and the Golden Lion Kingdom should be replaced if it is not destroyed."

Oswald: "..."

"It's definitely not a good choice for you to be stuck here with me, after all, I don't like meat.