About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

After all, she had been hiking in the desert for two whole months, and she was already craving for this shaved ice.

Callidora glanced at her helplessly. She still had no intention of moving the spoon and asked, "I understand why they don't want to leave, but, Mr. Mass, why don't you want to leave?"

"Me? Oh, I have no reason to leave," Mass said with a smile, "Because I belong here and I should stay here."

"Do you belong here?" Callidora blinked.

"Well, yes, I can only tell you that I belong here," Mass supported his chin, "To be more specific... this story is too long, and I don't want to tell it yet."

"Sorry, I was presumptuous," Callidora scratched her cheek in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, just as I'm curious about you, you should be curious about me," Miss said with a smile, "Whenever I get interested, it's not like I can't tell you stories about my past... Well, Do you have anything else you want to ask? In a little while, I should go and see how our roasted whole lamb is doing."

"Ah, there is another question," Callidora said quickly, "that is...why do you take so much care of the strangers who arrive here?"

"Haha, I've been asked this question many times," Mass said with a smile, "The answer is simple, because it's so boring to be alone in this desert city..."

"Alone?" Jilunini asked vaguely with a smoothie in her mouth, "So aren't those rocks outside people?"

"Hey, do you think they look like humans?" Miss's eyes lit up, "Thank you for the compliment. In fact, those are the puppets I made."

"Eh? Golems? A whole city of golems?" Callidora was startled, "Oh my god, how much time will that take!"

It’s no wonder she reacted so strongly. Golems are a type of familiars, and the production or summoning process for familiars is extremely complicated. Generally, a small golem that can only be used for doing chores will take several months. production time.

This whole city of golems...

Oh.

Right.

After all, this person seems to have lived for thousands of years.

"Okay, let's stop here during the question time," Mass said, standing up, "I'm going to see if our lamb is roasted..."

After saying this, his face suddenly stiffened, and his eyes unconsciously drifted towards the city gate not far away.

"Mr. Mass? What's wrong with you?" Callidora noticed something unusual about Mass.

However, the latter quickly came to his senses and showed his cheerful expression again.

"Ah, it's nothing. It's just that there seems to be something wrong with one of my demon dolls. It doesn't matter," he said with a smile, "Oh, by the way, my skill at roasting whole lamb is very good. You will definitely know how to eat it later." like."

After that, he quickly walked out of the hall, leaving Callidora and Gillunini looking at each other.

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At the same time, outside the city gate.

The strong warrior wearing an orange cloak roared loudly and slashed at the stone guard with the ax in his hand.

However, in the face of his charge, the stone guard only raised his right hand to block it lightly.

There was a crisp sound of collision, and the heavy ax instantly shattered into metal fragments that filled the sky.

The next moment, at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, the stone statue guard grabbed the warrior's head.

With a harsh crunching sound, the warrior's brain was crushed like a watermelon on the spot, and blood mixed with brains was spread all over the stone guard, adding a hint of terror to the stone statue that should have looked dull and honest.

A little further ahead, there were several people wearing orange cloaks fighting with other stone statue guards.

The fan whose solid shield was smashed, the cloaked shield guard was blasted through the chest by the stone guard with just one punch.

The swift crossbow bolts were like fine spring rain, unable to even leave decent scars on the body of the stone guard. Before the caped ranger, who was obsessed with output, could react, his head was whipped by a sudden slap on his neck for two full seconds. lock up.

The scout's attack seemed fierce. The scimitar in his hand flew up and down, grabbing the stone guard and slashing at it. But in fact, every attack he made could only leave a white scratch on the stone guard. On the other hand, the stone guard , with just one punch, the cloaked scout and his men could be blown to pieces.

As for warriors.

The warrior is long dead.

They thought they were good at hand-to-hand combat, but obviously, their opponents were much better than them this time.

After losing the cover of the vanguard, the mage who had not finished reading the message was torn in half by the stone statue.

After the priest's turtle shell was shattered, he was also hammered into a pile of mud.

In less than 3 minutes, an entire standard-cloaked team was wiped out by the iron fists of several stone statue guards.

At the same time, mass appeared at the city gate.

He looked at the pile of hammered pieces of meat on the ground and frowned.

"Damn it, what the hell are these ghost things that look like humans but are not human..."

21. The air quality is only excellent

Liu Ji and others have been walking in the desert for a whole week.

For a whole week, apart from the yellow sand, there were only two sea buckthorn trees in front of them.

Speaking of sea buckthorn, Liu Ji didn't know why Ya Yin insisted on letting him eat it. Anyway, his tongue almost became sore after taking one bite.

He wanted to spit it out, but seeing both Yain and Ao Sa struggling to swallow the sea buckthorn, he was too embarrassed to spit it out, so he could only endure the sourness and swallow it whole.

Although he wasn't hungry at all.

It was outrageous. Although his stomach was always empty at any time, he had not felt hungry this week.

He has become more and more convinced that there is probably chlorophyll in his hair.

Although he was not hungry, Liu Ji was the same as several others in terms of thirst.

Ya Yin was very frugal in allocating drinking water. Each person could only drink a few sips at regular times every day. Liu Ji could only keep the water in his mouth as much as possible to keep his mouth moist.

But honestly, it’s really hard.

The lack of water almost always made him want to swallow the water in his mouth for temporary relief.

Sometimes Liu Ji also thinks that maybe he should really stay in the camp and wait for them. Their supplies almost entirely rely on Yayin's magic space reserve. If he were missing his mouth, they might have a lot more supplies. .

Whenever Liu Ji thought like this, he felt like he was getting more pressure out of thin air.

"If you encounter something that can help in the future, you must do something," he thought.

Well, although when he had this idea, Liu Ji actually didn't expect that he would be able to help him in any way.

After all, in his opinion, this damn desert is really a desert, with nothing in it.

But what he didn't expect was that the opportunity would come the day after he had this idea.

At that moment, he realized that he was wrong.

The name Bone Burial Desert is not just a nice name.

Under a bright red blood moon, the countless skeletal beasts slowly crawling out of the desert and roaring silently towards the sky are the true origin of the name of this desert.

The moment she realized this, Yayin had already started singing.

By the time Liu Ji reacted, everyone was completely enveloped in the thick earth barrier.

"Get ready." Yayin casually threw a daylight spell on the ceiling, illuminating the entire earth barrier. "The air in this desert is dry. We can't hide for too long before we have to get out."

"Damn it, why is there another bleeding moon? I clearly remember it should be a few days later," Osa complained in a low voice while adjusting his equipment.

"Probably because we killed a group of scouts on the edge of the desert. Blood will advance the blood moon, do you remember?" Mo Wente said, also adjusting his equipment.

"Nonsense, there are just a few people, why can't the blood moon be advanced several days," Ao Sa frowned, "could it be said that there are other people rushing into the desert?"

"It's hard to say. It's not like you don't know what's going on outside." Mo Wente tied up the package, wore solid clothes, and held the scabbard with his left hand, obviously ready to go.

Looking at the crowd who were facing a formidable enemy, Liu Ji was a little confused about the situation.

He knew that something wasn't going well outside, but didn't they consider hiding now? Since they were hiding, why would they go out?

He also noticed the strange moon in the sky, and guessed that the scene outside had something to do with it.

Since it's the moon, it should be gone by the time it's daytime. So can't they wait here until the outside returns to normal before going out?

Ok……

By the way, the magic light bulb that Ya Yin just threw out is quite interesting. It makes your body warm and comfortable when it shines on it...

Seeing Liu Ji stunned on the spot, Yayin quickly poked him and reminded him to prepare for battle with gestures and phrases.

Liu Ji understood it, but how could he prepare?

Maybe he should take off his clothes to avoid having them burst when he transforms into a bear...

But this is so common...

He looked at Ya Yin, then at the other two people, scratched his cheek, pondered over and over again, and finally made a decision.

take off!

Clothes are a scarce resource in the wild. Every scrap is a waste. Although it is in full view of the public, at this critical moment, we can no longer care about that much.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, turned around, and took off the robe covering himself while the other three people stared at him dumbfounded.

Then, Liu Ji used what was probably the fastest hand speed in his life and wrapped the robe around his waist like a bath towel, covering his buttocks that was illuminated by the light of the righteous path.

By surrounding it like this, when it turns into a bear and swells, the clothes will naturally be stretched open and fall down, so that they will not be directly damaged.

Seeing Liu Ji's wonderful operation, Ao Sa took a breath of air and asked: "Ya Yin, have you told him that in fact, as long as there are suitable plants, your little familiars can make those kinds of clothes directly? come out,"

"Well..." Yayin's mouth twitched, "Sorry, with his current spell level, I don't know how to explain it to him..."

Mowente looked at Liu Ji expressionlessly and said nothing.

Then suddenly, someone didn't know who laughed.

Yayin and Aosa turned to look at Mowente at the same time.

However, Wente remained expressionless and said nothing.

Looking at the reactions of the three people, Liu Ji had no idea what the expression on his face would be at this moment.

He only knew that the expression must be very embarrassing, very embarrassing...

"Ahem, okay, it seems we are all ready," Ao Sa couldn't stand it any longer and changed the subject, "Ayin, how is the air quality now? How long can we hide it?"

"Let me see," Yayin agreed, recited a spell softly, and then said, "The air condition is very good now, it's enough... huh? What the hell? Very good? Why?"

Not only Yayin had this reaction, but Aosa and Mowente were also stunned.

The air quality is very good?

Damn it, is this a bone burial desert?

The air outside can only be said to be average. How come the air quality has improved after four living people squatted in this small house for a long time?

"Ayin, did you see it wrong?" Mowente frowned and said, "This is not magic."

"No, this is too magical," Yayin's eyes were fixed on Liu Ji, who was so confused that he didn't know whether to turn his back or cover his chest muscles with his hands.

"You may not believe it," Yayin continued, not caring about Liu Ji's panic, "This guy, his breath seems to purify the air."

22. Guigui, Guigui, who did he provoke?

In the ancient desert city, Jilunini and Callidora were sitting on the terrace eating shaved ice.

Unknowingly, they had been in this city for a week.

Although at first they only planned to come here to explore the direction out of the desert, but under the warm hospitality of the Mass, the matter was dragged on.

It's not that the two of them are not in a hurry, it's just that they really can't be in a hurry about this matter. They have been wandering in the desert for two months and are exhausted physically and mentally. It is really easy to find a place to eat shaved ice and rest. forgot time.

If she hadn't still been thinking about Mervent and his companions in her heart, Callidora felt that she could really be like the other people who buried their bones here, because they didn't want to step into the desert again and spend the rest of their lives here.

As for Gilunini...

Ok.

She was just eating her shaved ice and didn't seem to be thinking about anything.

She was not a willful person, and Callidora knew that if one day he told her that it was time to leave, she would go with him without saying a word.

But if I didn’t say it…

It was just like now, eating shaved ice with peace of mind, no matter how many days I stayed, I probably wouldn't take the initiative to speak.

This is trust and understanding, but it is also pressure.