Nightmare's Call

Chapter 210

Sand blowing, continuous sand dunes in the sun like golden sculpture, flawless.

Creak, creak, creak.

A large area of sandstorm, accompanied by a strong wind, was rolled up and collided with the steel dark red leg armor of Bavaria.

When he stepped down, his legs sank more than ten centimeters deep.

The scorching sun above his head was like a steamer or an oven. His armor was so hot that he could almost bake sweet potatoes.

After saving kadura, he went out to seek a place where he could establish a branch and publicize the holy power under the instruction of Linsheng.

Unfortunately, maybe he is too demanding, or maybe he is not lucky. Bavaria, the king of steel, has been taking a boat and making continuous transit, but has not found a suitable place.

Finally, he simply crossed the island and went directly to the vast desert continent. I hope to find a suitable place to preach in this backward and war-torn land.

"I don't want to go to geqiuli desert at this time if you didn't ask me to come here at a high price. Isn't this living suffering? So much wind, so much sand

One side of the guide, a guy named ISAG, is talking about his hard work.

Maybe he wants to increase the money, but every time his words come to his lips, he suddenly shrinks when he comes into contact with the king of steel's eyes.

"It's just a few miles to the nearest tourist village. I often brought people to stay here a month ago. You don't want to be comfortable in this place.

In this season, I come to this place in November. It's hot during the day and can freeze at night. It would be nice to have a warm place to live. " He kept explaining in Celine's words.

"I see." The king of steel is not good at facing this kind of villain's face. What he cares about is his most disgusting behavior.

However, good cultivation, so that he did not mean to reprimand each other. After all, he is no longer the original king of steel, the black feather City Councilor.

One in front of the other and the other behind, they stepped on the yellow sand and kept on going in the established direction.

"Just ahead." ISAG, the guide, was wearing a white round hat and a long gray dress. If it wasn't for her black skin, she looked like a small black woman from a distance.

They just climbed over a golden sand dune and looked into the distance.

In the hazy sandstorm, a mile away village is emitting thick black smoke.

From afar, the black smoke is like a thin line, bent by the wind. Most of the buildings in the village collapsed, leaving only debris.

ISAG opened his mouth and just wanted to say that he would have a good night's rest and move to another village tomorrow.

At this time, I can't say a word.

"That's why they were robbed." The king of steel looked at him from a distance, judged the burning black smoke and the dilapidation of the village buildings, and lowered the road.

"It's like this in Liba. Every month, new countries are declared to be established, and every month, new countries are declared to be destroyed. All kinds of armed forces and mercenaries are everywhere..." ISAG sighed.

"Come on, we'll have to take a rest somewhere else. I don't think you're a burden in the desert. Can you still go? "

The king of steel nodded.

The armor on his body looks heavy, but it is actually connected with him. For himself, the weight of the armor is almost zero. But the guide's words reminded him.

"It's all fake. I'll take it off later."

"All right. Come on, let's go to the next point. If it wasn't for the high price you offered me, I would have lost a lot of money this time... "He murmured, but he didn't dare to speak out.

As the wind and sand grew stronger and stronger, he grabbed the white yarn that had been blown all over the place, covered its neck, took out a metal thing like a white disc, and turned to move on.

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In the mountains.

Bang!

A big tree was sawed off, fell from the root, hit the ground heavily, and hung up some branches and leaves close to each other.

In the grass, among the leaves, some small animals hiding to watch, ran around one after another, scared by the huge noise.

The whining saw stopped slowly.

Then a special worker came forward and began to cut off the branches and leaves of the trees one after another. After cutting off, they made logs and rolled them onto the transport truck.

Not far from the trees, less than 100 meters away, is the small building called by Lin Sheng.

At this time, the building was almost demolished, leaving only half of the floor empty.

A large number of workers, transport cement transport cement, dig the foundation, pile up materials, pile up bricks.

Everything is in order.

On the side of the construction site, outside the simple fence.

Several people are looking at the busy construction team from afar. Among these people, the two standing behind are listening carefully to the construction company's explanation of the concrete effect after the completion.