Lord of the Oasis

　　　　Naron desert, the sun is scorching.

　　The captain of the cavalry, Luo Wen, rode on his horse, and his tired face was only grumpy and helpless.

　　After the trudge, he finally returned to the lion castle, but he had not rested for 1 day before he was rescheduled by his superiors for a new task. It was still protected and led the way. The place was still this desert full of sand.

　　 "The great God of War Emund, please bless your faithful believers."

　　Rovin looked up at the sun in the sky, like the baking temperature in the bakery, which made him unbearable.

　　 He is getting fed up!

He didn’t drink enough light beer in the tavern. His beautiful ladylike wife hadn’t comforted her. She didn’t even have a decent dinner. She was urgently called and asked to lead a famous scholar to go there. Lun desert inspection.

　　 "What can there be in this ghost place?"

　　 Luo Wen lamented in his heart, his tongue licking his chapped lips, a familiar taste of wind and sand.

　　 Want to cry without tears.

　　In his impression, these scholars who enjoy high subsidies should stay in the office of the college and study the knowledge seriously, instead of going to the desert to eat sand and be baked like bread like now.

　　 turned his head slightly, Luo Wen was helpless.

　　He has complaints in his heart, and he dare not express it at all, because he can't afford to offend anyone behind him.

The scholar rides the only carriage alone, but the accompanying guard cavalry are no longer Rowan's subordinate cavalry, but 50 are wearing double chain mails, covered with linen robes, holding cavalry lances, and the squire from the lion castle. .

　　 They are clearly distinguished.

　　In fact, if it is not the lead, Rowan is basically not eligible to join this team.

　　 But Luo Wen did not want to join.

　　 "It's really sad."

　　 Luo Wen turned around and looked at the vast sand sea in front of him, and he felt very sorry.

　　 But now they all come to the Nalun Desert, and enjoy the harsh heat and unbearable torture again. It is useless to think too much. The only thing he can do is to quickly take these people to the sentry oasis.

　　Heavy sigh.

　　In the mind of Rowan, I remembered the young baron who seemed to be immature and actually had a cold heart.

　　………………

　　 It was getting dark.

　　 This team in the Nalun desert is arranged for camping.

　　 The old scholar lifted the car curtain, walked out of the padded car, leaned on his cane, looked at the rolling dunes that had gradually darkened, and said calmly: "This is the second day."

　　 Behind him, the burly Hobson came over.

　　 wears double chain mail and has a long sword around his waist. Although the eyebrows are still tired, his eyes are still bright.

　　 He is the true leader of this journey, a knight sealed by the lion duchy.

　　 "Dear Hank scholar, maybe don't worry."

　　 Hobson’s voice was thick and magnetic, and he spoke to the Hank scholar: “According to the leader, we will arrive at the Sentry Oasis tomorrow evening.”

　　 "This is really good." Hank scholar nodded slightly: "It's hard, the Hobson Knight."

　　 Hobson chuckled: "This is the arrangement of the Duke of Cameron, I just obey the order."

　　 turned his head slightly, he looked deep in the desert of Nalun, and there was a little more curiosity in his eyes: "Hanke scholar, I am actually curious. Does the legendary lost city really exist?"

　　 Hank scholar is silent.

　　 also turned his head to look at the deep sand dunes, Hank scholars said softly: "Not sure."

　　 "Not sure?" A bit of disappointment flashed through the eyes of the Hobson Knight.

　　 Both fell silent.

In the folklore of the Principality of the Lion, there are rumors about the lost city.

　　No, it should be said that this folk legend was circulated in the mouth of the people before the establishment of the Principality of the Lion. The great city made of gold and precious stones, comparable to the gods of the gods in the sky, mysteriously disappeared in history.

　　 "Oh, it seems that the sentry oasis already has a lord?"

　　Hanke scholars thought about it and asked, "I remember when my colleague came to Naron desert."

　　Hobson nodded: "Yes, I already have."

　　 "Oh." The Hank scholar raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes also brought a little incredible: "Who can accept the territory here? I always think that the greedy nobles are still reasonable."

　　The Hobson Knight did not hear the sarcasm and replied: "Kant."

　　 "Kant? Hmm?"

　　 The Hank scholar was a little surprised, with a little surprise on the wrinkled face: "That diligent boy?"

　　 "Do you know him?" Hobson was curious.

　　 "Yeah, I know him, pretty good boy."

The Hank scholar nodded and frowned, "He once studied in our college. In my impression, he is a better family, but definitely not a wealthy student." After a pause, he asked in return: " Why would he become the lord of the sentry oasis?"

　　Hobson shrugged: "He is the youngest son of Duke Cameron."

　　 "Young son of Duke Cameron?" The Hank scholar's expression was quite surprised.

　　 "Yes." Hobson nodded.

　　Hanke scholar smiled bitterly and said with some doubt: "Since it is a young duke, why not say it, I have always been very optimistic about this guy, he has a great learning attitude."

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　　 This is also understood by the Hobson Knight.

　　Looking at the bustling knights all around, he had a little emotion on his face and said a lot of words: "Kant's mother is the princess of the Silver Plate Kingdom."

　　 "Uh." The Hank scholar looked stiff.

　　 It took a while to react and looked at Hobson solemnly, "Really?"

　　The Hobson Knight nodded: "Of course it is true."

　　 The two were silent again.

The Hank scholar exhaled, leaning on his cane, and nodded sadly: "No wonder, he will be exiled here to be a lord." At the same time, he sighed with regret: "He is really a hardworking, good boy who admits to school. "

　　 "Unfortunately." Hobson also sighed.

　　 In the lion castle, he also likes this little baron who knows how to respect people.

　　 turned his head to look at the Rowan riding on the warhorse. Hobson shook his head to regain his previous sorrow. He said: "Hanke scholar, rest early, we will start early tomorrow."

　　 "You have a good rest, I take a carriage."

　　 Hank scholar nodded and chuckled.

But he leaned on his cane, his face slightly dignified, thinking in his mind of the clues he had found in books, he couldn't help but sigh: "The legendary lost city, I don't believe it is just a legend." At the advent of those colleagues, the Hank scholar's walking stick lightly said: "I will prove it all."

　　 PS: I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival. I will change today, cough, and make up for the next few days. There are so many things on the Dragon Boat Festival, I am almost helpless. And I know what everyone is worried about. The reason I chose this subject is because it is simple to write and because it is easy to finish. Build up the popularity, or I’m at the starting point, there is no way to mix.