Netheril's Glory Chapter 391

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Chapter 391: Head of Headache.

Ovac's coma is not surprising at all. A master-level powerhouse will fall into a coma because of weakness, will fall into the Pingyang due to injury, and will die because of being hit by a spell... even if it seems unstoppable In fact, the dragon has always been extremely vulnerable.

The long-term lack of water has made Ovak lose strength in your body, and the damage of your soul has made the black dragon lose the ability to cast spells. Now he can only fall on the hot sand dunes to taste the drowsiness and confusion.

However, Ovak hadn't used up his good fortune. Just when the scorching sun was about to take the last bit of life from the black dragon, a small caravan appeared.

This caravan looks very ordinary, just like many caravans traveling through the vast desert, they also ride "Khuma Camel" to sell some "special products" among the various cities in the desert to survive.

However, as a team qualified to trade in the desert, this caravan is not large in size but fully equipped.

They have a total of five "huge camels" as vehicles to transport goods. These creatures close to two stories high have extraordinary endurance and resilience. In this "sand sea" area, five or six giant camels are a trader. The basic configuration of the team.

In addition, it is the mercenaries who follow the caravan. This desert will never be a peaceful area. Robbers, magical creatures, and natural disasters all need professionals to protect the safety of the caravan. But because the caravan is really Not big, so it actually only hires one professional.

Of course, as a trader, an elite look is necessary. A young “deputy leader” sitting next to the “leader” of the caravan clearly has a very good look.

From a long distance, this guy who always looked around saw Ovakin lying on the sand dunes.

"Hey, boss, see if there is a person lying on that sand dune."

It is very rare and common to encounter a corpse in the desert. There are always many unlucky merchants, nobles, and even professionals who fall into this sea of ​​sand forever for various reasons, usually these shuttles. The merchants in the desert would bury the corpses they encountered in a shady place with a leeward wind, and then take away the belongings from the corpses as "remuneration". In a sense, they would encounter these fallen in the desert. "A corpse" is nothing less than a windfall for the caravan.

Seeing that the long-awaited "windfall" really appeared, the deputy team leader almost had his eyes lighted up. You know, according to the rules of the caravan, as the discoverer of the "windfall", the deputy team leader is one. People can enjoy half of their wealth. The deputy team leader who is worrying about the failure of the business quickly climbed down the giant camel down the ladder without even thinking about it. Seeing his eyes shining brightly, he saw the goblin with gold coins.

"Hey, you still......oh, forget it".

Seeing the impatience of the deputy team leader, the leader of a desert merchant for a lifetime had to think more carefully, but at this time the deputy leader had already jumped off the camel and ran to the "treasure", and the team leader could only sigh. Followed in one breath.

For the deputy team leader to be so anxious, the team leader is very helpless. As an experienced businessman, the team leader knows that the corpses in the desert not only represent windfalls, but also the traps of desert bandits and the territory of magical creatures. It's safest to let the professional mercenaries in the team go and explore first.

But... Seeing the back of the deputy team leader trotting all the way in a hurry, the team leader can only helplessly shook his head.

Strictly speaking, this deputy leader is still the nephew of the general leader. From the perspective of the general leader, the deputy leader’s business talent is very good, and his business sense is only higher than his own, but there are only some problems that young people can hardly get rid of. Can't change it all the time, such as greedy, or impatient

The team leader has always had a businessman's instinct telling himself that sooner or later, this young man will plant a big somersault on these "small problems".

"Oh, young people are like this, I was not much better than him when I was young."

After sighing with emotion in his heart, the strong and robust team leader also hurried to the "corpse".

However, when the team leader ran to the "corpse", both the deputy team leader and himself slowly lost their expression of joy.

Looking at the young man wearing luxurious clothes on the ground, the expression of joy of the deputy team leader has completely solidified, and the team leader...

"This somersault is coming too soon, right"!

The middle-aged leader almost sighed deeply.

As an ordinary person, neither the deputy team leader nor the team leader can feel the soul level of a professional, but with the insight and thinking of businessmen, they can still intuitively see a lot of their self from the fallen Ovakin. Think the right "information".

For example... the gorgeous robe represents the identity of the "corpse"-nobleman, great nobleman!

For example... the undulating chest of a teenager represents his state-a living person, a big living person!

So is it a good thing for a caravan to encounter a living, noble, and troubled noble and young master in the vast desert?

The chief said-I don't want to wait for "good things", whoever wants to please take it away.

He patted the stiff shoulders of the deputy leader, and the general leader's tone became low and hoarse:

"This guy is probably a nobleman, or an extraordinary nobleman. His robe, boots, and belt are all first-class fine silk. The value of these clothes alone can buy five or six caravans. …………This is an aristocratic young master. Although I don’t know why he fell here, but…………our remaining water and food can’t serve a spoiled young master”!

"But...but..."

Seeing the boy who fell on the sand dune, the voice of the deputy leader began to tremble:

"If the great aristocrats invite the priest to use prophetic magic to investigate this guy's information, and then find that we are passing by but we can't save it... Then it's all over! According to the kingdom decree, dare to sit back and watch the nobles' troubles without lending a helping hand. The civilians are going to be on the gallows!"

Having said this, the chief and deputy chiefs couldn't help being silent.

The chieftain undoubtedly thought of this. In his opinion, the nobleman who can wear such gorgeous and precious robes must be a great nobleman with huge family power. It is impossible for the other party's family to even invite a priest who can perform the magic of prophecy. As the deputy leader said, once caught, the poor would go to the gallows if they did not save the nobles. Compared with the risk of being wanted by the whole country, there are family members, and the child’s leader would rather be frugal. Serve an arrogant "young master".

"Oh, we are unlucky when we meet, take him back to the caravan, um... let me think about it, maybe I can give him to the professional mercenary to take care of, a professional will more or less let this" "Young Master" is only a little bit restrained, and... even if the nobleman wants to "inadequate care" in the future, things can still be pushed on the mercenary."

He sighed deeply, he didn't know that this was the first few times he sighed today, and the leader rubbed his brow helplessly.

When he reached middle age, his business failed and his savings were lost. Now he has somehow encountered a "young man"............ Recently, the chief executive really feels that his headache is getting more and more serious.

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