Chapter 377: Rebuilding the Sun Disk and Heading to Uzeris
In the endless desert, the sand baked by the scorching sun is billowing with heat.
Looking around, there is no trace of life, only golden gravel, which looks extremely desolate.
Only the occasional bell breaks the dead silence of the desert.
Looking following the sound, what came into view was a caravan like a long dragon, slowly moving forward in the Dasai Desert.
The strong body of the Doman beast ignores the heat of the scorching sun, and its steps are firm and powerful, as if it can level all obstacles.
On the back of the giant beast, human figures can be faintly seen shaking in the tents and wooden houses set up.
Behind the Doman beast, a group of slaves followed with difficulty.
They wore cotton turbans covering their faces and heavy robes, but they still could not protect them from the scorching sun.
The golden gravel seemed to be ignited under the scorching sun, like red-hot iron sand, making it extremely difficult for them to move forward.
But they could only endure the stinging pain on the soles of their feet and follow the team.
Occasionally, the slaves would take out the iron pot from their arms, which was their only solace.
Even though the water in the iron kettle has become warm, it is still the sweet water of life for them, carefully moistening their chapped lips and throats.
Myrdalda caravan has left Kenese for nearly half a month.
Led by Shyamala, the caravan is preparing to cross the Dashai Desert and head to the ruined capital of the ancient Shurima Empire.
Finally arrived at the end of this trade journey, Naerimajie.
On the back of the Doman beast at the front, Xia Mara looked up at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, turned around and gave instructions.
"Go ahead and rest here for an hour."
It is noon now, almost the hottest time of the day, and the caravan guards are fine.
But the slaves following behind are absolutely unable to carry them. The caravan still needs them.
The caravan guards beside Xia Mara immediately acted according to the order.
Their movements were quick and orderly, without any hesitation or confusion.
Under the command of everyone, the five giant beasts came closer and formed a semicircular circle.
Their thick bodies and rough skin shielded the slaves from the scorching sun and formed a simple summer escape area.
In the shadow area, the slaves sat on the ground with relief, enjoying a rare rest and began to light a fire to cook.
The supplies purchased by the caravan were enough to reach the old capital of the ancient Shuriman Empire.
These supplies include food, water and other necessities.
Xia Mara sat in the wooden house, looking at the orderly scene below, showing a satisfied look.
Immediately, her eyes fell on the back of the Doman beast in the middle, waiting for Charles to appear.
“Hey, it’s been so long and Mr. Charles still hasn’t made any move?”
With doubts in her eyes, Xia Mara stood up and walked out of the cabin, looking at the quiet tent.
“Something is wrong!”
She immediately jumped off the back of the Doman Behemoth and came to the Doman Behemoth where Huo Jixing was.
The empty tent in front of him proved Xia Mara’s suspicion.
Not knowing what happened, Charles left the caravan quietly.
Xia Mara's eyes flickered, recalling Jal's special instructions before setting off, without making too much noise,
After the break, she continued to lead the caravan along the established route.
The sun is like fire, the sun is scorching.
It was noon, in the deserted desert, there was no wind, just endless sand dunes.
Huo Jixing left the caravan, surrounded by clouds and mist, soaring into the sky like a blue dragon.
The scorching temperature has no effect on him. With the blessing of the Azure Dragon Constellation, the surroundings of his body are always kept fresh.
However, the almost identical scenery in the desert would cause him a little distress from time to time.
Huo Jixing stopped, took out the map given by Jal from his arms, and compared it.
“The front is Zurui Tower, and then we can go northwest and we can reach Uzeris.”
He calmed down, looked at the scorching sun above his head, and prepared to go to Zurui. Stay at the tower for a while.
If you don't get some food for the snow-white poro in your arms, it will probably chew on your clothes.
White clouds wrap around your side, and a warm breeze blows across your face.
Huo Jixing continued to move forward with his head down.
But just over ten miles out, he saw rich blood in the golden desert.
Familiar decoration, familiar bone guards, and the wielding of a polearm.
It's Shakir!
This group of plunderers had just finished a massacre on an unknown caravan.
Fragments of flesh and blood scattered all over the ground. The red blood moistened the yellow sand, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.
There were also carcasses of camel-like animals around, and they were also brutally slaughtered.
The raiders of Shahkar are clearing the battlefield and selecting their spoils.
"Who is it?"
Hearing the sound of gravel, the leader of the Shaker raiders showed a solemn look on his face hidden under the gauze scarf.
It was the wind talking in his ears!
He immediately looked back at a low sand dune behind him.
On the hot gravel, a figure appeared silently, observing their killing.
With a slender figure, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a tulle turban, he looks ordinary.
However, the leader of the Shakar raiders smelled an extremely dangerous aura from this guy.
He is so clean!
This is the Dasai Desert, swept by endless wind and sand, and shrouded in blazing high temperatures.
Huo Jixing looked surprised. Although he did not cover his traces, he could discern his traces, which showed that the opponent was quite strong.
"Is it the wind?"
He noticed the wind wadding flying near the sand dunes, picking up some gravel and spinning it around.
If you don’t pay special attention, you will indeed ignore these gossips.
Hearing the leader's voice, the Shakir looters were like awakened beasts and instantly stopped searching for the loot in their hands.
They all wielded long-handled weapons and gathered together, the sharp blades reflecting the dazzling sunlight.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
The gravel shook and the hot wind roared.
The leader of the Shakar Raiders glanced at his companions beside him, and took the lead. The bone guards under his feet made a fine friction sound, and the hurricane wrapped the gravel and flew in all directions.
Seeing the power of their leader, the Shahar looters behind them shouted wantonly.
They also drove the solid bone shield and rushed towards Huo Jixing with the momentum of a wave.
Huo Jixing didn't want to take action. After all, the massacre that happened here had nothing to do with him. But after he turned on [Suzaku·Red Eyes of Fire], he saw two extraordinary beings among the group of Shahar raiders.
Perhaps they will carry some magic runes with them.
Looking at the waves of sand coming one after another from a distance, Huo Jixing paused as he was about to take action.
He lowered his eyes and saw that the sand dune under his feet was slowly sinking, and his body sank in with it.
【Quicksand Prison】!
The hot quicksand turned into a quagmire, and bursts of suction came from the depths, trying to pull him to the bottom of the sand.
Buzz! Buzz!
At the same time, the wind around him suddenly became rapid, like transparent ropes, restraining his body.
【Wind Binding Technique】!
"Good cooperation, one has the ability to control gravel, and the other has the ability to call wind catkins." Huo Jixing thought to himself.
In the desert, these two abilities are sufficient for local war situations.
No wonder Shakar can wreak havoc in the Dashai Desert and even avoid the encirclement and suppression of the Noxian war group.
"It's just that the wind is also my partner!"
Huo Jixing looked at the Shahar Marauders who were close at hand and spoke softly.
With the blessing of Qinglong Xingxu's innate ability, the surrounding wind catkins loosened their body and formed a small ball of wind catkins at the fingertips.
“Go!”
Huo Jixing’s fingers fell towards the Shakar Marauders, and the wind fell off, turning into a storm that shot straight into the sky as soon as it hit the ground.
In a flash!
The storm raged, and the sky was filled with wind and sand.
The golden storm was like an old man swaying his body, carrying the power of heaven and earth, swallowing up the rushing Shahar looters.
The fine wind wadding turned into a sharp dagger, cutting open the robes of the plunderers, slicing their bodies open, bringing out bright red blood.
Shakar's marauders howled, and the herd dispersed, intending to escape the scope of the storm.
But how can manpower match the storm?
Just a moment.
All the Shakir raiders were destroyed, leaving only blood falling like spring rain, staining the battlefield red.
Huo Jixing stepped out of the quicksand with gentle force on his feet and came to the only two extraordinary beings.
Under his deliberate control, the storm simply took away their lives.
With his eyes scanning his body, Huo Jixing squatted down and started searching.
“There really is.”
He stared down at his palm, and a necklace of light yellow gemstones came into view, with ancient words engraved on the edge.
In addition, there is a dagger inlaid with emeralds, which is of very low grade.
Huo Jixing directly chose to decompose and got a total of more than thirty points of essence.
[Name: Huo Jixing]
[Quality: 265]
[Strength: 34.82]
[Physique: 34.82]
[Agility: 34.82]
[Spirit: 34.82]
[Skill: Conquer the Grandmaster, Look inside your own body and have a photographic memory】
[Talents: Star Spirit Nanli Suzaku, Star Spirit Donghua Qinglong, Star Spirit White Tiger]
Huo Jixing opened the data panel and immediately looked at Jingjing.
“Not even close.”
While staying in Bergun, Jarl was familiar with his needs and specially presented several magic rune items.
Although most of them are tomb objects, Huo Jixing does not dislike them at all. As long as they can provide him with the essence, it is a good thing.
After finishing the matter at hand, he stood up and looked at the blood-stained battlefield, and a red-gold flame ignited in the palm of his hand.
Boom!
The fire in Nanli exploded, burning all traces directly like a sea of fire.
Even the unknown caravan was not spared, leaving only clean yellow sand.
In the vast desert of Shurima North, there is a quiet and prosperous oasis city hidden——
Zurita!
It is not only an important transit point for the largest city in the North, [Nashramei], but also a safe haven for many caravans.
Different from Kenese, which is full of chaos and unknowns, Zurita attracts travelers from all directions with its orderly governance and prosperous business activities.
In addition to using the power of the Noxian warlords to set up his own patrol team.
In the center of the city, a huge and towering building is being rebuilt to bring glory to Zuri Tower.
This building was once a symbol of the glory of the ancient Shurima Empire. Now, although it is dilapidated by the baptism of time, it still exudes awe-inspiring majesty.
The walls of the building are made of precious golden stone, with the words of the ancient Shurima Empire engraved on them.
There are arc-shaped brackets all around, like the palm of a giant extending and opening.
The most eye-catching thing is that above the golden building, there is an incomplete golden disk floating out of thin air.
Surrounded nearby are the clergy, filling the golden disk with their faith and power.
The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the bright and soft brilliance hangs down from the surface of the golden disk, like a golden waterfall, spilling into every corner of Zurita.
“Sun Disk!”
Huo Jixing had already seen the reborn sun disk before he entered Zurita.
Now that we are under the sun disk, we can clearly feel the power of the sun that is filled in the disk.
Perhaps because it is being rebuilt, the power of the sun contained in it is very unstable and can reach the level of a hero.
But it's amazing enough.
On the continent of Valoran, a hero-level transcendent already has considerable influence.
When the sun disk is repaired, the power stored in it may become even more powerful.
Huojixing looked at the sun disk and the crawling Shuriman people around, thinking deeply.
It is rumored that the largest city in the North, Nashrame, has rebuilt the sun disk and is bathed in the sun's rays.
When he took the sea route before, he planned to stop at Nasramei to see the real sun disk.
“I hope I won’t be involved!”
Huo Jixing sighed softly and secretly prayed that Catalina’s disappearance had nothing to do with these things.
The sun disk rises again, and Nasus appears with it.
There is also the rumored rebirth of Azir, and everything seems to be coming together.
Huo Jixing took a deep look at the sun disk, did not stay in Zuruita, and sped up to his destination, Uzeris.
(End of this chapter)