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The sky is blue, the sand is yellow, the heavens and the earth are divided into two colors, and there seems to be nothing else.
The wind blows again, the fine sand is rolled up by the wind, and they are swaying through the blue sky and being blown a little bit into the distance. On the northern edge of the desert, there is an insignificant little oasis here. The location is very concealed, a small crescent-shaped spring water, reflecting the blue of the sky.
The size of the small oasis is really small. There is only one camp of less than a few hundred people, but most of them are women and children. This is very rare in the wilderness.
It’s not that no one has ever played the idea of this oasis, but it’s unconventional, but anyone who attempts to touch the oasis, whether it’s a famous beggar in the vicinity or a savage sweeping group, will all face a strange group, even There is no survivor.
People will know it over time.
This oasis is protected by mysterious forces, and all those who attempt to invade are only destroyed, and there are absolutely no exceptions.
When the grass is not bright, get up early, get water, clean, cook, feed the camel beast… When you finish everything, he sits at the door of the camp and daze.
A grass is a fierce but very honest one-eyed man. Although he is born with five big three, but his temper is extremely timid, no matter who can call him, he never complains, and he smirks when he encounters something.
Acai has long been unclear about the past, and he does not want to remember that his brain is not very good, but Acai feels that this is very good.
All the misfortunes and distress of people come from repentance of the past or the embarrassment of the future. He thinks that he is very happy now, so he does not want to recall the previous things, and he will not think about what will happen tomorrow.
A grass feels that she is very happy now.
A grass’s biggest hobby is sitting in front of the camp. When looking at the sand dunes like solid waves, watching the blue sky of the blue sky, his thoughts can also be emptied in this vast world. You can do anything without thinking, you can do anything. Don’t do it.
Dangdang.
Familiar with the ringtones coming down the wind.
A small team appeared on the distant ridge.
After seeing this team, Acao quickly turned to the camp and shouted: “The male owner is back, the male owner is back!”
The camp was alarmed.
There are hundreds of people in this camp, of which six or seventy percent are women and children. At this time, there is a beautiful face, but the woman with a slightly thin and thin body comes out. She wraps her hair with a headscarf and wears only a simple one. Animal skin, holding a baby in the coffin.
This person is the owner of Lucy’s small camp.
It’s strange to say that this power is the world of respect, the desert of the weak meat, like this kind of oasis with plenty of water, its owner will actually be a woman with no hands, so you should know this camp that looks unobtrusive. There are actually no shortage of masters.
Lucy stood next to a tall woman in black, holding a long knife with a sheath in her hand, not laughing, black cloth covering her face, but if the woman shot, the soldiers who played dozens of gods had no problem.
The ghost looks far away: “He is coming again.”
Lusha showed a smile: “Yeah, it’s weird, this time it seems to be carrying other people.”
Judging from the performance of the camp, the visitors do not seem to be enemies.
This team appeared in the field of vision. A team of more than a dozen people drove dozens of strong desert camel beasts. Each desert camel was carrying a lot of materials, including daily necessities and various resources. The people in the camp burst into cheers.
They rushed to meet.
The front of the camel jumped out of a young man and smiled and said to everyone: “Don’t worry, everyone has a share, and Aca is not going to send it over.”
A grass quickly sneered at the past dry goods.
Luca came over and saw each other: “Wind, how come you have time recently?”
This young man is not someone else, it is the members of the hands of the magical hands who have no loneliness.
The current detached wind seems to be twenty-five and six years old. From the temperament point of view, it is already a mature man. It is the same as the boy who was in the thorn flower business team. But he still stays in the life of Lusha. Although the two have been separated from each other these years, they have never really separated.
Luca couldn’t help but think of another person.
Her mood has become a bit stunned. Even in this isolated place, she occasionally hears about this person. The small camp is still intact, on the one hand, there is protection from the wind, on the other hand It may be that he sent someone to secretly clean up nearby threats.
However, the relationship between the two people is indeed no longer able to go back.
The drifting wind whispered, “I am going to see the child. How is he doing?”
Luca holds a boy in her arms. It seems that she is less than two years old. She is sleeping sweetly at the moment. Even if she lives in a dry and deserted desert, he still looks cute and tender, and the product is carefully taken care of.
“This is…” Lusa saw a person who was away from the wind and followed a person. The man was tall and dressed in plain gray clothes, carrying dozens of different weapons behind him, and he looked young.
“I almost forgot to introduce, this is my brother, winter is snow.”
Is this winter snow?
Lusha was very surprised. In fact, as early as five years ago, she had heard the name of winter returning snow at Shazhou Camp. At that time, winter returning snow was a promising general hunting general. As for the relationship between winter returning snow and the drifting wind, she has already understood it, but she is only seeing it for the first time.
Winter Snow will put down the hood and reveal the beard’s face. He is only in his 30s, but this dress looks like he looks like a forty-year-old decadent uncle. There is no sharpness in the past, but there is a bit more perseverance.
“Let me see if the child can?”
“Of course, you are the child’s uncle.”
Lusha sent the sleeping child to the past, and winter snow took over this young life. His melancholy face burst into a warmth, gently stroking the child’s tender cheeks with slightly rough fingers.
“Does he have a name?”
“Everyone likes to call him a little wolf, because on the night of his birth, there were a lot of wolves near the camp.” Luca smiled. “But there is no official name. We wild people don’t care about this.”
Winter returned to the snow and nodded.
He looked at this pure child like a white paper and fell into a long-term meditation. He knew that the war was about to begin soon. This battle is destined to make most people unacceptable. Some of them are afraid that there is no Several can survive.
Little Wolf, Little Burning Sky, and Cloudhawk’s Nominee Blue, as well as the Oasis College and the children of the Great Divines, may be able to take over this group of people and become the creators of the new era.
What winter people can do is to do everything they can to make the environment better.
The detachment of the wind said to Lusha at this time: “Let’s clean up and walk with us immediately.”
Luca was very surprised and puzzled. “We live here well, why should we leave?”
“Because the final battle is about to unfold, there will be no safe place in the whole world. You have to transfer to a place that will not be affected by the war.” The drifting wind smiled and said: “Cloudhawk opens a path to other planets. The door, where there is a suitable city, hot water, bread, comfortable home, everything will be there, you live there.”
Cloudhawk…
Lusha heard the name as if it were the same.
The relationship between the two was like a brother and sister. Because of the crepe, there was a rift, but Lusha had long been blaming the Cloudhawk and even blaming the Cloudhawk. Now the Cloudhawk is the savior who stands tall and stands at the top of the world. She is still the sand that is inconspicuous in the wilderness.
The drifting wind once again said: “Go, you must leave, for the sake of the child.”
Lusha nodded. “I listen to you.”
On the same day, the people in this camp all followed the team and embarked on the road of transfer.
When Acao left, he turned back and looked back. After all, it was a place where he was a few years old, and in this quiet world, no one bullied her and laughed at him. He was afraid to return to the crowd.
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