There was a loud "bang"!Du Ruo didn't kill him, he just raised his foot and kicked the old guy who was still trying to throw sand over his face.

This piece plus the armor has a mass of more than 150 kilograms, and it is too rounded under this kick.

"Don't move, don't even move!" Marcela quickly ordered Du Ruo, who wanted to save his tribe behind him, but that was not a rescue, but a reminder.

It’s not certain whether you can kill him or not, but I’m dead.

Then he dared to promise anything to Du Ruo: "Hero, give it, give it right away, I will give it when I get back, I will never break my promise!"

"I still have to wait for you to go back, don't you regret it?" Du Ruo was very excited, completely ignoring that the desert man behind him was able to climb out of the collapsed passage so quickly.

The Tanit tribesmen who were rushing here in the dust looked at the elder who had fallen into the enemy's hands in disbelief.

If Du Ruo has a hostage, he is not in a hurry.

The urgent thing is meat tickets.

"No regrets, no regrets, hero, believe me!" Marcela was very anxious.

Du Ruo was not in a hurry: "Let's be realistic, friends, how did friend Mishal introduce me to you?"

"This... Mishael, this despicable and shameless bastard, told us something about the heroes, starting from Akhmar's heel, your grudges, how dare they kidnap you?"

"Whoever asks about this will die." Du Ruo looked kind.

"I understand, I won't ask anymore." Marcela raised her hands in the air with a flattering look on her face. She was worthy of being an elder who lived to the end. She was very shameless and only wanted to die: "Hero, it's too much to give more when you go back, but I have a treasure here. , I gave it to you, if you can exchange it for my life."

"Besides, let me first explain how Mishal's friend introduced me to you." Du Ruo couldn't deny it.

"Yes, yes, yes." Marcella said in a hurry, but her words were clear and logical. She was worthy of being an elder. Is the beast's milk detoxifying like this?

Remember remember.

Mishal did know a lot. In addition to the doctor's actions, Du Ruo temporarily stayed in Aru, captured the Skeleton Village, and then quickly rushed to the Legacy of the God King... The information leaked was very detailed.

After all, Du Ruo's outsider temperament is too obvious, and the desert people have never kept anything secret. People sing the stories of heroes, take pride in it, and take pleasure in it, which is very reasonable.

"I see. Although I didn't plan to keep it secret for long in the beginning...forget it, Zheng Guoqu's old wisdom had this consideration in mind." Du Ruo calmly accepted the fact that he was no longer a transparent person, and asked again happily,

"So, friend Mishal arranged for you to find out the secret of dancing fans."

"Yes, yes, this despicable and despicable sand tempts us to fight with you. Hero, please don't be fooled. You are still young, don't fall for such a treacherous trick. After all, I am the elder of the Tanit tribe. We should Be friends, not enemies!”

Du Ruo nodded, looking very talkative: "Well, you're right, so be it, trade your baby with me in exchange for your life."

"Okay, okay." Marcela couldn't say she was overjoyed, she could only say she felt awe-inspiring. She looked at the surrounding tribesmen and felt a little more at ease.

No matter how fierce this kid is, he can't kill all the nearly a hundred experts here, especially since his best Falcon has also returned.

With her restraint, Du Ruo must be afraid and can only hold himself hostage, and this is the way to survive.

Marcela would arrange for someone to contact the Tanit tribe with Mishal in exchange for the treasures of knowledge about the giant ruins. In exchange for lives, it would be better to delay for a while.

This was also Du Ruo's fault. Mishal didn't give up on this plan, he just gave up on him and secretly contacted the desert people to study it himself.

I heard Du Ruo say: "Let's get started, transfer her ownership to me, and announce it here."

"what?"

Marcela followed Du Ruo's gaze and saw the strongest Falcon under his command.

She was dusty and looked gloomy.

"Here, hero..." Marcela hesitated: "Babel is loyal to the tribe and will not be willing to..."

"What do I want her heart for?" Du Ruo asked strangely, "Isn't it enough to have a body?"

Marcella was speechless.

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Chapter 62 You ladies, you don’t look like good people.

"It's a long journey, see you another day, my friend, be careful of the legacy of the God King!"

Du Ruo watched with satisfaction as a group of people left in embarrassment. They took away most of the things they could, including the trophies seized from the battle, including the bodies of their own people.

The sand and dust rolled with each other, making it very embarrassing.

Du Ruo left some of it with him, not much, but enough.

Babel was among them, constantly washing her stomach with water and pack animal milk to speed up the body's metabolism and remove toxins.

Egg whites are also very useful, and even some things that are not easy to swallow can be used to induce vomiting.

Du Ruo didn't need to induce vomiting and drank the beast's milk in large gulps. He was not cleaning out toxins, but replenishing energy.

The previous crazy explosion naturally squeezed the body. If Du Ruo hadn't used his money power and relied on some precious alchemy potions to enhance his resistance to the thunder element, he might not have been able to explode with that kind of power.

Afterwards, his internal organs seemed to be twitching and he was stiff for a long time. This was why he chose to negotiate and relied on the death of a tiger to intimidate him, forcing Marcela to hand over his best falcon.

There's really no way to kill them all, it can't be done.

Fortunately, Marcela is indeed a person with a strong desire to survive, so she voted decisively.In the name of faith in the Flower God, the Red King, and the vast red sand, the ownership of the Falcon Babel was finally handed over.

In essence, this is a variant of slavery. In the Sand Sea Tribe, which uses blood and seal as its means of rule, the only reason why the children of outsiders can be raised is to serve as the tribe's falcons and fight to the death.

It's just that Babel is the one who is particularly good, so good that the tribe has to give her the power that a warrior should have, and become one of the elders.

Don't even think about more, the other elders would not agree, so after that, the Fools gave her a little help, but Babel turned her back and stabbed the Fools in the back, then taught Geede a lesson, and brought along a yellow The hairy bastard and her rainbow balloon floating spirit...

Everything has changed!

Du Ruo wiped his face and looked at his trophies. In order to clean up the remaining poison, the latter took off the silk cloth and hood, showing his face and eyes without any scruples. The ends of his long pink hair were slightly curled, reflecting the red The color of Sha Huang's eyes and the embarrassed but delicate face are really beautiful.

He was obviously a warrior who could tear an adult apart without the help of weapons. At this moment, his face was flushed, and his red lips stained with white stains were filled with a mature charm.

Incredible, incredible.

In terms of beauty, she is no longer inferior to me.

Du Ruo was in a good mood. He drank the healing potion mixed with meat, eggs and milk, and his whole body remained much cleaner and cleaner than Babel. In the background of the yellow sand where there was a lot of blood, it actually added a cruel beauty.

This is also the reason why Marcela doesn't dare to bet. Regardless of whether Du Ruo is exhausted or not, his appearance will always be deceptive. Even the dust is not stained. The details are too scary.

In short, Du Ruo simply replenished his energy and walked towards Babel.

The latter stood there and waited somewhat pretending to be calm.

She couldn't refuse Marcela, and naturally she couldn't refuse Du Ruo.

Geed's later life was very sad, because the Tanit tribe falsely promoted her as a traitor, and no Sand Sea tribe would accept her anymore. The same is true for Babel now.

Du Ruo didn't seem like someone who could simply stab him in the back and then escape safely.

"Pack up and follow me. While Marcela and the others should have attracted some of the attention of the God King's legacy, leave in another direction." Du Ruoyan, the freshly minted owner, was concise and to the point.

Soon, the two of them cooperated, riding on pack animals and galloping horses, carrying the necessary supplies for crossing the sand sea, and left in the other direction.

Marcela was right about one thing, Mishal was not a good guy. Regardless of whether he was sincerely or pretending to want to exchange for the Tanit tribe's research knowledge on the giant ruins mechanism, there were only three situations in terms of the results.

First, the cooperation discussed by the two parties went smoothly and Du Ruo was betrayed.

Secondly, Marcela was even more greedy, and attacked the mercenaries of Akhmar's Heel and the God King's Legacy, robbed Du Ruo and ran away.

Third, this is the situation now.

It doesn't matter who lives or dies, he is always competing for the benefit of others - as for the mercenaries left by the God King, including Hamzai, and Akhmar's heel.

Who can you blame for being such a loser?

In terms of results, Du Ruo was slightly better, but this did not affect Mishal's overall situation. There must be people from the God King's Legacy outside the abandoned factory, waiting to reap the consequences.

Run, run quickly!Don't worry so much!

What should be done has been done. Mishal would not have thought that Du Ruo's real purpose was to set a fire within the Legacy of the God King, and then he would slander the Legacy of the God King just as the Tanit tribe slandered Geed.

Counterfeiting is a good thing. If you tell too many lies, people will naturally take them seriously.

He even drew up a death list to enhance the spinning effect.

……

……

The journey back was short and safe.

In the face of Du Ruo's observation ability after updating the telescope equipment, it would be difficult to ambush him in the unobstructed red sand terrain, unless he buried himself in the sand or special terrain.

In the former case, even if you have to ambush like that, you have to see the person first.It's winter now, so if you bury it in hastily, you might not be able to come out.

The latter... If Du was not stupid, he would not have observed the terrain more carefully.

To be honest, just the speed of two good horses can get rid of [-]% of the trouble.

Finally, after Babel crossed the Tower of Abandonment with a more accepting look on her face, this place was completely outside the sphere of influence of the Tanit tribe, and it was also on the edge of the influence of the Legacy of the God King.

Thamud Oasis has arrived.

Then three beasts of burden and two horses successfully arrived at Shengke Village at noon the next day.

"Master Du is back!!"

Du Ruo left quietly, but returned with great noise.

First, the Aru soldiers on the periphery discovered him, and finally the whole village was in a sensation. It was thought that he had passed away due to illness. Candice's secretive villagers finally saw Mr. Du again who had gone away for treatment.

"Hello everyone, go and do whatever you need to do, why are you gathering here?"

Du Ruo shouted loudly and shouted at the capitalists to drive them away. Go to work and don't even think about taking advantage of the opportunity to fish.

It made the crowd laugh.

Candice did a great job and the atmosphere was great.

Du Ruo doesn't have that kind of affinity, let alone that kind of patience. He is more awe-inspiring with the professional attitude of an old Chinese doctor who is neither far nor near.

Moreover, his heart is wilder and cannot be contained in a small place, and he always yearns for a bigger world.

But he also understands that the larger world is also more dangerous, and the rainforest where countless fools are hidden, as well as the doctor's slices that have been transferred to the past, is particularly dangerous.

Not to mention the monsters along the way. In the early days, Du Ruo could be kidnapped by the Qiuqiu people and put into the pot, all because the beast of burden could run quickly to get rid of it.

Babel followed Du Ruo straight towards the Skeleton Village, and finally saw Kusela in the crowd. His speed was really not slow, he just set off a step faster. Du Ruo chased him until here before catching up with him.

"I'm back, it's good to be back!" Kusela felt relieved.

Du Ruo laughed loudly: "Who do you think I am!"

After a face-to-face meeting, everything is self-explanatory, and the specific situation will be discussed in private.

Then, Du Ruo found Candice who didn't come to greet him at all and was hiding in the room sulking.

It seemed that this was the first time for Babel to see the internal situation of a major force outside of Tanit. The Skeleton Village was not Aru, but it was worthy of her closer observation. Among the crowd, she found some people who were obviously not desert people, but rainforest people. , or the disciplinary officer of the teaching academy, which surprised her a little.

Regardless of her, Du Ruo walked towards Candice.

"What is the situation in the Jiaoling Institute? Do you still insist that we shut up about the large-scale human experiments conducted by Jiaoling Institute scholars in the Vitality House?" As soon as he came back, Du Ruo started talking about business.

Candice didn't really want to pay attention to him at first, but this was a business matter. She nodded: "We can't delay it any longer. They changed the disciplinary officer to talk."

"Disciplinary officer?" Du Ruo raised an eyebrow.

Candice elaborated on the situation.

Following the principle of not taking the initiative, refusing, or taking responsibility, Candice's negotiation with the Order took a long time. She was a little embarrassed at first. After all, it was conveyed by her father from the Cause Theory Sect, so she had to take personal feelings into consideration.

But as the attitude of the other party's negotiations became more and more severe, and the fact that the dead old guardian was not paid much attention to from the beginning to the end, which was a common problem among scholar families, Candice became more comfortable.

Among them, Candice, whose psychological journey is very rebellious, is worthy of special mention, but one sentence will do: goodbye to my father, and my cowardice.

Because there was a serious conflict, someone almost had his leg broken, so the Order decided to change someone to negotiate, who was a disciplinary officer who they thought had a tougher attitude.

Du Ruo listened expressionlessly throughout the whole process, and finally sighed: "It's not easy for you either."

He won't be troubled by these romantic entanglements anymore. In the orphan game, there will be at most romantic entanglements in the future... Yeah, yeah, Du Ruo is full of confidence in this.

Leaving the dangerous and hostile area and returning to his own territory, he rarely relaxed and became wanton.

"So now this person named Nazar is putting pressure on Aru. He really doesn't know that I am the one talking about it?" Finally, Du Ruo asked seriously.

Candice glanced at him, her eyes understanding.

The look he cast with his heterochromatic pupils was really strange.

"understood."

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