Sword and Magic and Taxi

The large truck fell on the side of the road, broken into three parts, half of which was buried in the rust-colored sand. The six-legged lizard that once towed the great fortress wagon was still in its harness, but with arrows sticking out of its eyes, nostrils, and back of its head, so that it lay as still as a hill in death. Within a few hundred yards were scattered shell beetle carcasses, as well as carelessly discarded goods and weapons. The bodies of the three guards were neatly lined up next to the large truck, on the shady side. They died from having their throats cut, the wounds neat and sharp, and the blood draining away.

Despite the intense heat, there was still a faint smell of corpses hanging in the air. The corpses were so dry that they did not rot because all the moisture in their bodies had evaporated along with their vitality. Only three bodies? Where are the others?

Tyrion's question was answered immediately. A Templar tracker who is good at catching fugitives--actually, mainly runaway slaves--reported that he had found the footprints leaving here.

Some of them had big feet, but very small strides. They should have been wearing shackles. The attackers, the guards, were elite cavalry riding on bipedal sand lizards. They walked in the direction of Udra Aksa, At least there’s a day and night difference.”

Don't waste time here, lest the Dragon King think we're being lazy. Tai Xi'an covered his eyes with his hands, waved his hand and said, Move these obstructions out of the way, and we'll move on.

Tyrion nodded and sat back down.

Wait a minute, dwarf, Licas will send someone to dig a hole and bury the three corpses in the sand soon. Taisian curled his lips and slowly shook his head: He always likes to do these useless things.

This is exactly why this world needs smart people. Tyrion wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and then used his psychic powers to create a breeze. This is not my home and there is no soil to absorb the surrounding heat to achieve a cooling effect. Although he was only wearing thin, almost transparent silk gauze clothes, he still couldn't stand the scorching heat of the desert. The only thing that could make him feel some relief was the wine bag handed over by Gardener Long. Since Zhao Mai is nearby, the light wine in the wine bag is always iced.

This nasty weather will turn us all into mummies sooner or later, unless... Tessian raised his eyebrows and said to Tyrion: Unless you know how to better maintain and cool down.

This tone and tone sound very familiar. The inquiries that can often be heard in the palace of King's Landing are often the beginning of conspiracy. Your Majesty the King, Tyrion said respectfully: You can mobilize more resources, so you naturally know what to do. What can you teach me?

Tai Xi'an snapped his fingers, and three masked women came to the two of them. Their figures are graceful and their steps are enchanting. However, their whole bodies are covered, even their faces and hair are covered. Only three pairs of smart eyes with curved long eyelashes are exposed. They stood respectfully before Tessian, then knelt down and saluted, towards Tessian and Tyrion.

Women are made of water. These are the three cute ice girls. Their body temperature is always lower than the surroundings. They are very comfortable when held in your arms or pillowed on your back. They can absorb the heat from your body. Xi'an's expression was solemn, as if he was discussing some serious government affairs. All three are virgins, you should choose one based on your intuition and vision.

In other words, this is a matter of testing intuition and vision. Tyrion also had a serious expression, squeezing his chin thoughtfully: It's really difficult to choose. I don't know much about the ice maiden. How about His Majesty the King teach me Taught me?

If I know which one to choose, doesn't that mean I've seen it in advance? Tai Xi'an stretched out his finger and pointed at three people from left to right, finally stopping at the middle one. When I don't know how to choose, I usually choose the one in the middle. The ice girls transformed by brain controllers and magicians are always of high quality. It doesn't make much difference which one I choose, and the one in the middle is always of high quality. It can’t be wrong.”

Since His Majesty the King chooses the middle, I can only choose one side. I eat with my left hand and punch with my right hand. My body is small and my fists are weak, but I know that even the most powerful warrior will not be able to fight without Even if you eat, your fist will become weak. Tyrion pointed to the one on the far left: Eating is the most important, I choose that one.

Not bad, that makes sense. Tai Xi'an waved his hand, and the woman on the right left. Tyrion was a little curious and asked, Where is she going?

Wait for one day to give them away. Do you still think she can go there and leave her in the desert to die? I spent a lot of money on each one, but I can't let it go to waste like this.

The city of Tire prohibits the slave trade, and buying and selling human beings is a felony, Tyrion said.

I just paid the annual service fee in one go, and bound the rights and obligations of both parties with a piece of paper. Everything is voluntary. Tai Xi'an turned to the woman and said: Take off the hijab, I Is that right?

The one he picked took off his hood, and it turned out to be a half-elf with beautiful skin and amber eyes. Of course, I served voluntarily, no one forced me.

The one Tyrion had chosen didn't move until Tyrion raised his finger. She takes off her hood and it turns out to be a half-dragon. Half human, half Pitlan dragon. Her skin is light brown, she has a high nose bridge, and a slender and forked tongue that exceeds her chin. Unlike the Pitlan dragons, the half-dragons only have small, smooth scales on the throat, heart, lower abdomen and side ribs, have four fingers instead of three, and have a softer body.

Haha, you are so lucky. I was told that one of them was a half-dragon. I couldn't believe it at the time. Dragons are already very rare, and half-dragons have never been seen before. You are a lucky dwarf. You have chosen very nice!

I think so too. Ever since I followed Lord Michael Longhow, everything has gone very smoothly. Tyrion waved, and the half-dragon came to her side, knelt down and kissed his hand: I would like to do this for you. At your service, my lord.”

Sure enough, there was a chill in it. Do you have psychic powers or magic? Tyrion asked, What kind of training do you have?

I am a psychic and follow the path of the soul. In addition, I have also been trained in dancing, sewing and assassination prevention. When the half-dragon spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, which may be different from her throat structure. related. I can't sing, and my voice isn't very nice, but my body is the most flexible among the three.

Then you will follow me from now on. Tyrion said with a smile, his eyebrows arched and the corners of his mouth raised.