Chapter 61 The Mad King
“End.”
Brown walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, looking straight ahead with a look of astonishment.
Qin Xia and Angron, who were communicating secretly, also stopped and cast doubtful glances at the stone man.
"The sandstorm is coming." Brown stretched out his hand, trembling all over, and pointed forward.
On the horizon, the overwhelming sand and dust were like a huge wall rising straight into the sky, slowly crushing towards everyone.
"It's just a sandstorm." Qin Xia didn't know why Brown was making such a fuss, "Don't say I can use psychic powers, I just can't..."
Brown saw Qin Xia pointing at Angron.
“A strong man who is less than five years old and nearly five meters tall.”
“A medium-sized man who is less than twenty years old and nearly three meters tall.”
Qin Xia pointed at Brown.
"There is also a stone man who has lived for tens of thousands of years. The three of us can kill a regular army, and we are still afraid of sandstorms?"
Seeing Qin Xia so optimistic, Brown not only did not After calming down, he became even more nervous and panicked.
"That's not a sandstorm!"
"Well...it is...my vocabulary also shows that it is a sandstorm..."
"But that sandstorm is made up of a large number of nanorobots. They are the cleaning mechanism of the theme world!"
Brown gestured to the two 30K backward barbarians and told the 20K advanced civilized people what the cleaning mechanism was.
“Remember what I told you last time that the Northern Hemisphere was later sold to another company by Nuceria Entertainment? That company was doing nomadic tribe simulation, and their profit margin was very low because no one liked it. Eating sand in the desert..."
"Later, the company stopped doing it, so we found a security company to order a company asset removal service. The sandstorm was a removal service, except for the worms buried deep in the ground. It can all be cleaned up!”
“…”
Brown could still talk endlessly at this moment, but Qin Xia raised his hand and interrupted him mid-sentence.
Shiren looked at Qin Xia, who had a gloomy face and a serious expression, and was quiet for a second.
Qin Xia turned to look in the direction of the sandstorm, and immediately ran in the opposite direction: "Run——"
"There is only one cave nearby! Master Tarke must be there too Inside!" Brown ran out nearly a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, leading the way, "Run with me!"
The three of them ran wildly on the hot red sand.
The sandstorm quickly caught up and covered the place where the worms Qin Xia and Angron had killed just now.
Whether it was the corpses of the Guardsmen on the ground or the corpses of worms as huge as mountains, they were all decomposed cleanly in an instant, and then their material composition became a member of the nanorobots in the sandstorm.
When he was about to be overtaken by the sandstorm, Qin Xia turned back to observe.
I don’t know why.
The sandstorm looks like red sand all over the sky, which is what it looks like when a large number of nanorobots gather together.
"Why did Tarke come with you?" Qin Xia looked back and asked while running wildly.
"I told you that I'm here to rescue you!" Brown nervously looked back at Sandstorm, and then continued to answer, "We have other purposes for traveling together!"
"What is the purpose?"
"Bring the gladiator named Kleist back from the Julius family."
...In the cave.
The sandstorm is isolated by the open entrance of the cave.
Sweet water flowed out from the holes embedded in the stone. Tarke, who was covered in blood, squatted beside the water and wiped the blood from his body with a clean noble robe.
Qin Xia, who entered the cave, saw Tarke, looked around, and found Kleist lying in the corner.
Qin Xia and Angron hurried forward, not bothering to find out why Kleist appeared here. They first checked Kleist's physical and mental condition.
At this point, things were not looking good for Kleist.
The female gladiator’s right leg was replaced by a spear. The spear did not obey the rules of gravity at all. It floated while Kleist lost consciousness, almost dragging its owner. Go to heaven.
“What’s wrong with her!” Qin Xia looked at Tarke angrily and shouted.
Talk was still wiping the blood on his body vigorously, as if he was trying to wipe off a piece of skin.
Hearing Qin Xia's question, Talke raised his head in a daze: "She...she was taken away by the Julius family and sent to be strengthened and reformed as a guard, but I rescued her Come back.”
"When all our gladiators were stunned and Angron and I were lying in the belly of a worm?" Qin Xia asked.
"Uh... um." Tucker nodded slowly.
Then, the mad king told all what happened on the day when the gladiators fought with the beastmen and Ogryn.
Saro, including the Julius family, wants to select guards.
Including the anesthetic gas that paralyzed all the gladiators that night, and then Kleist was taken away.
Qin Xia realized that the fact that he and Angron were taken away by the high knight was not the main purpose of anesthetizing everyone in the arena, but sending Kleist to the Julius family.
And Brown did drop by. For some reason, Kleist was brought back by Tarke.
"I thought about it this morning and regretted it." Talk murmured, "Wizard. I regard you as a friend. I think if Kleist is given to the Julius family, it may It will affect the relationship between you and me, so I brought her back."
"We went to find the Julius family together," Stone Man Brown said.
Brown looked at his master again and grabbed a bloody arm: "What's the matter with you? Were you robbed by the slave team?"
Tarke retracted his arm and said in a deep voice: "The more I thought about it, the angrier I became...so I turned back to the edge of the desert and massacred the Julius family's trading station because they had nothing to do with the Murray family without my permission. Trade."
"Saro...My best friend, his father and two brothers were in the trading post. I killed them together..."
Speaking of this, Ta Erke covered his face and cried bitterly.
"I regret it even more...I shouldn't have killed his father and brother...but they scolded me!"
"Saro will forgive me, right? After all, he is his father He scolded me first, so I killed thousands of people in the trading post... He will forgive me..."
Brown looked down at his master.
This chatty stone man knows how to comfort others, but it doesn't know what to do when faced with Tarke, a patient with severe mental illness.
Talk trembled and cried for a while, then put down the hand covering his face, with a stern expression: "The Julius family should not contact the Murray family behind my back. They dare to buy gems behind my back... ...If Salo doesn’t know his own mistakes and his family’s mistakes, then kill him too!”
After saying this, the crazy Lord of Tarke looked at Qin Xia.
Qin Xia was looking at Tarke as if he were a freak, and this look irritated the latter.
(End of this chapter)