The transaction was completed and Narasha, who got the money to sell water, showed a happy smile.

The thirty adventurers who guarded her were worried about the sad faces when they were worried about the lack of water.

The leader of the caravan who got the water also laughed and said, "Can you still let go of the water now?"

"No, prepare for the fight!" Hearing the other party's words, Kelly Sel didn't need to think about anything else, so he shouted and ran towards Narasha.

"Kill~!" The leader of the caravan squeezed out the word from his throat ruthlessly.

"Get rich~!" Narasha floated up in the air and shouted excitedly.

Before the sound fell, the air swayed first, the strong wind blew, the sand flew, the sky and the earth were dim and dark.

Then Narasha's voice sounded again: "Brother Murong closed his eyes, Narasha guided you."

"Kun Yisi, Renwu branch, Kun is facing Dui, Gen peak begins, and the Jiashen Xin and Gui change are shaken out, Yin and Yang reverse the Shengmen and die, Li Dingmao, Kan Ganzi..."

The words like children's songs were shouted out from Narasha's mouth, and everyone heard them, but they couldn't understand anything they said.

As Narasha's voice came, it was accompanied by the screams from someone in the caravan, mixed with the movement of weapons chopping on human flesh or armor.

What Kellysel and others can do is to cover their faces with their hands, kneel there and lower their heads, and breathe carefully on their upper teeth to avoid eating too much sand in their stomachs.

Two minutes later, no more shouting sounds appeared. The wind...stopped, and the sand... slowly fell.

Kellysel slowly took away his face-covering hand and looked at the caravan, and the others followed suit.

Everyone saw that all the caravans there fell. Some had their necks cut to a point of breaking, some had their stomachs cut, their internal organs flowed out, some had a large piece of their heads cut off, some were frozen into ice crystals, some were still expiring fire, and some were hung on the tips of stalagmites.

The scene was tragic, similar to what happened on the battlefield, and it was a battlefield with warlocks in cooperation with attacks, but there were fewer people.

There are so many ways to die, just like a place where a large number of magicians cooperate with the army.

"Get up, get up, clean it up, I need a lot of money to hand me over a lot of copper, as well as weapons and armor, ha! The harvest is so big, twenty peaks of sand, I decided to hold a celebration party when I rested a while."

Narasha called everyone to do things, and she herself fell gently to the ground. It can be seen from her sweet smile that she was very happy.

Then she was stunned immediately, showing a look of horror, and said anxiously: "Go and find out if there is any gold ticket burned. Oh, I forgot just now, don't have anything to do, don't have anything to do!"

Kelly Sel, Moses and the others were like losing their souls. Their eyes were empty and tidy, as if they had changed into a strange place. After just woke up, they had not fully adapted and were in some memory.

"Don't be idle when working, Moses, if you dare to pinch my little gold to death, I will let Brother Murong throw you into his parents' hole." Narasha urged and threatened Moses who pinched the little tiger.

"Oh, OK, OK, obey the order, Miss Narasha, your voice is so beautiful, a hundred times more pleasant than their screams before they died, no, a thousand times, can you tell your faithful servant, what did you just read?"

Moses quickly put down the little tiger and slowly moved to the "battlefield", unable to help but ask.

Others also supported their ears.

Narasha picked up the little tiger, smiled and said with two dimples, blinking her eyes, "There is nothing, the wind and sand are rising, Brother Murong can't see it. I told Brother Murong the location of the bad guy, and what is the attack I want to make. Brother Murong listened to my guidance and fought tenaciously with the bad guys. This is the victory of justice facing evil. Under the attack of the bad guys like a storm, we fought and finally survived."

"Bad...bad guy attacked violently? Oh, Miss, you are right. Justice defeated evil. You and the young master fought desperately under the sword of the bad guy. In the end, the dawn of the goddess of luck shone on the world. Well, I'll go clean the battlefield and go."

Moses lowered his head and ran over. Kellysel and others accelerated their speed and began to clean up the bodies of the evil bad guys who were attacked like a storm.

Narasha stroked the little tiger and said to Gongsun Murong: "I really hope there are more caravans like this, is it Brother Murong?"

Gongsun Murong didn't say anything and rubbed Narasha's head.

The blood stained the yellow sand red, the ice crystals that frozen the corpse reflected dazzling colors in the sun, the smell of burnt meat was spreading, and the limbs of the caravan were twitching unconsciously.

Moses, Kellysel and others' hearts were also twitching.

Dead, all eighty people were dead, the guards of level 5 and level 9 battle aura were blushing and their eyes widened. I wonder if he had ever recalled his life in that moment.

The ruthless voice of the caravan leader seemed to be still lingering in everyone's hearts. After his "kill" shout, it turned out to appear two minutes later.

Moses was responsible for collecting money, and Kellysel and others cleaned up various armors and weapons, even if they were cracked or broken, they were not discarded.

"Miss, it's all here, your humble servant is waiting for your order." Moses came to Narasha with a bag of money, and indeed, as he said, showing a humble expression.

Narasha's eyes turned around, as if she remembered something, she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, and asked, "Are you thirsty? I'm thirsty."

Then she opened her arms: "Under the guidance of the God of Art, the water elves that are everywhere in the world, please listen to my call, my call...the call..."

After reading this, Narasha looked at Moses, and she forgot what happened next.

This is what Moses told her before, asking her not to directly draw out magic. It is so scary. It is a abilities that only people at the level of masters or above can have. Isn’t it good to be low-key?

"Come out, little water ball." Moses reminded him.

"Yes, yes, I remembered it as soon as you said it." Narasha lit her head hard and shouted, "Call it, come out, little water polo."

A water ball with a diameter of one meter appeared between Narasha's hands, and the sun shone on it, making it blurry and dreamy.

"This place had an oasis before, so easy." Narasha said confidently, holding the big water balloon without feeling tired.

Then I suddenly remembered something. The big water ball held was immediately divided into thirty-nine small water balls, flying to each person's mouth, and was slightly stunned, and immediately chanted: "Under the guidance of the God of Art, the water elves that are everywhere in the world, please listen to my call, and the water balls are separated."

Moses was stunned, and squatted to the ground with both hands, pulling his hair hard, and the small water ball fell down with him and stopped at his mouth.

Adventurers such as Kellysel remained motionless, like a wooden stake.

"Uncle Kellysel, drink it, clean water, cool." Narasha urged kindly.

Kelly Sel's face looked aggrieved, and he opened his mouth obediently like an angry little wife, sucking the water ball in front of him into his stomach. It was indeed delicious, cool, and the same taste as what he drank in the remains.

Other adventurers opened their mouths to drink the water even if they were not thirsty, which was the same as Kellysel's feeling.

The team that had added Shaluo was on the road again, but the hired adventurers were silent.

The team walked south and left the place where there should be an oasis for more than 30 miles, stop to set up a tent and prepare to rest. If you leave that line like this, you don’t have to worry about encountering other teams.

Now is not a good time to sell water. It is a lot of people and eyes, so it is better to arrive in the city early.

Seeing that everyone had arranged and prepared to provide more water, Narasha recited: "Under the guidance of the God of Art..."

"Cute Miss Narasha, you don't have to suffer this kind of sin anymore. You told others that you were not bound by the God of Art before when you couldn't remember what to recite or separate the water polo."

Kelly Sel said very directly and told Narasha the reason.

"Ah? Why? I admit that I read it too late when I separated the water polo, but before..."

"I have never seen a magician interrupt and continue to connect when chanting a spell. Moreover, yours is not a small water ball. It should be recited like me: Under the guidance of the God of Art, the water elves that are everywhere in the world, please listen to my call - the water spirit Wanhuan, and then it becomes a water shield, a water arrow, a water blade, a water rope, etc.."

Kellysel answered very seriously.

"Ah? Uncle Kellysel, you know so much." Narasha said admiringly.

Kellysel sighed, looked at the seven people of Moses, and said in pain: "I also know why Moses, George and others became servants of you and Mr. Murong."

"Yes, I know, I know that you and Mr. Murong want to hide their strength, but why don't you recall how you looked when you fought? The sky and the earth changed color and the sand was flying. Have you chanted a spell? There are also corpses burning on the battlefield after the attack, ice crystals reflecting the sun, and stalagmites condensed into spikes, and you floated in the sky."

Other adventurers bowed their heads one after another.

They knew a lot of things, why there is a little girl and a big boy in the ruins that always sells water, why can they appear anywhere, why are they still alive for so long, how did the cubs of the Golden Tiger come from, and they are so obedient, why is Mr. Murong always calm, why is Narasha always happy and lively?

Because of their strength, they can wander around the desert like they are playing.

They have no worries. If they have to say anything, how do they sell water to adventurers and always look for adventurers everywhere, right?

"Don't care about anything else, let you know anyway. Let's take a shower first, clean up the blood stains on your clothes, and who will help you clean up?" Seeing the sad expressions of the adventurers, Narasha ordered impatiently.

The adventurers worked like they had lost their souls. With more powerful helpers in the team, the atmosphere changed.

The only thing that is happy is the heartless sand, which they can drink when the water is sufficient.

For a time, everyone talked less.

It was not until the third day that the team's emotions fluctuated a little, and three adult golden tigers and five little tiger cubs appeared in front of them.

Then Kellysel and others saw the strength shown by Miss Narasha and Mr. Murong when they were on guard.

One is the radius of water within three meters of the body, the upper part of the water is cold and condensed in ice, and the other is the body is erratic, flickering, and the sword light is sucking and spitting.

The male tiger among the three adult golden tigers came out alone, which was obviously a fierce existence, but gave people a sense of elegance.

The adventurers retreated one after another, but they didn't have the courage to fight the tiger opposite.

Xionghu had no intention of fighting, and when he got closer, he just stared at Xiao Jin.

"Narasha, let go of Xiao Jin, it's a farewell." Gongsun Murong understood.

"Oh." Narasha rolled the little tiger in water and sent it to Xionghu. After thinking for a while, she said to Gongsun Murong: "Brother Murong, let's give them some more benefits."

Gongsun Murong took out twenty crystal cores, including those in the fifth level one to fifth level six. The red color represents fire and is suitable for the other party to use.

Narasha lets water and ice fall, takes the crystal core, walk over with courage, put it in front of Xionghu, and said, "I will raise Xiaojin well. We will come to see you in the future. To save our lives, the tigers will not be separated. When Brother Murong and I have a manor, we will find you to visit our home."

Xionghu did not go to Guan Jingkeng, but stuck out his tongue and licked Xiao Jin's body again and again. Narasha was so sad, she frowned and said, "Why don't you give it back to you? I heard that someone said there are those sold in big cities. I will make more money to buy one."

As soon as she said that, Xionghu pushed Xiao Jin to her side, narrowed her eyes as if she was laughing, picked up the crystal core, turned around and ran back. Xiao Jin had no intention of following her.

"Wait a minute." Narasha called on the tiger's family, ran to Brother Murong, took something, ran to the front of the tiger, and put the thing around the tiger's neck.

"One of my rings will be convenient for you in the future. I'll tell you a secret. It's very awesome." Narasha said to the tiger, putting her hand on the tiger's head, and she didn't know what she was doing. Then she turned back with satisfaction, picked up Xiao Jin and waved.

The tiger family of eight roared together and left quickly.

"Brother Murong, what's wrong with its family? Seeing that it couldn't bear to leave, it planned to return it, but it didn't want it." Narasha complained to Gongsun Murong.

"Because it thinks that children are better for you." Kelly Sel, who was used to silence, finally spoke.

He looked at Moses again and asked, "Why don't your war energy be cultivated with crystal nuclei?"

"I...we thought there were not many young masters and ladies." Moses was about to cry, and gave them twenty at will. Why didn't he mention it? Why?

Narasha listened and asked curiously: "Can this thing be useful for people? Brother Murong?"

"I don't know." Gongsun Murong shook his head. He tried it, but he couldn't use it.

"Miss Narasha, hurry up. I will tell you again during the rest. The weather is so good today. The sun shines on your body, making people warm. The yellow sand is as bright as gold." Moses muttered and walked beside the sand.

Narasha was held in her arms and sat on the Shaluo, thought for a while, and said, "It's really warm. Xiao Jin, are you hungry? I'll feed you a sixth-level crystal core."
Chapter completed!