Chapitre 120: Chapter 120： sand thief king
The ancient ruins of this vicissitudes of life, immediately through the projection mirror in Lin Yi's hand, projected to the eyes of the hero in the prison.
With eyes the size of a bucket, Slack carefully studied the image in the projection mirror, concentrating.It was the first time he had seen the outside world in countless years since he was captured in the hero's prison. Although it was only a dilapidated relic, not a beautiful scene, for him, as long as he could see the outside world, even a second was precious.
Seeing this broken blow, his eyes showed a trace of doubt, as if he was thinking carefully about something. Suddenly, his body trembled slightly and he exclaimed, "Ruins of the Sand Robber King." Then his body shrank slightly and his eyes were full of fear.
At that moment, the picture in the projection mirror suddenly turned into a dragon head, which was the entrance of the hero's prison, and then the projection mirror became dark.It seems that Lin Yi outside is back in the hero prison.
Slack rubbed the mirror hard, but no matter how hard he rubbed it, there was no picture in the mirror, and the beautiful world disappeared before his eyes.
"Well, do you recognize the ruins?" After a while, Lin Yi came to Slack's cell again and asked inside.
"I know. This is the Ruins of the Sand Thief King."Thrak's tall body rose and fell slightly."This is indeed an ancient relic. In ancient times, there was a strong man in the desert who led his people to create a prosperous and huge desert empire. Half of the desolate sand was within his territory. People called this strong man the Sand Thief King.When I was young, I grew up listening to his stories.But at that time, the empire of the Sand Thief King had disappeared, and the prosperous di du had become a ruin, but the Sand Thief King was not dead. He was still hiding in a corner of the desert, and from time to time he came out to make trouble. Whoever met him would surely die. Even at my peak, I was no match for him.
"If he is so powerful, why does his empire disappear?" Lin Yi asked with a frown.
"Because he, like me, has fallen."Thrak took a deep breath. "In ancient times, this desert was not called Desolate Sand, but the Gobi of Hope, which was the name given by the King of Sand Thieves, meaning a place full of hope. At that time, the empire was also full of vitality. Everyone was cultivating the barren land, and the desert was full of innovation.".Later, however, the Sand Thief began to lose himself in the luxurious royal life and forget his beliefs. He grew old day by day, while his children grew up to be as strong as he was, and began to emerge in the Empire and be loved by his people.The king was afraid that he would die and that his children would take away his throne. He wanted to live in this world forever and be king forever.Eventually, he was tempted by the eternal life of the fallen king, and signed the contract of master and servant, becoming a fallen running dog.
When Slack said this, his tone was slightly embarrassed, as if he thought of himself. "After the sand thief king signed a contract with the fallen king, he gained unprecedented power, and the aging rate miraculously stopped.".He grew ninety-nine cold hearts, which he hid everywhere in the desolate sand and beat forever. As long as these hearts were still there, he would never die. This hot Gobi of hope, because of his ninety-nine cold hearts, became cold together and became the desolate sand later, with cold stones everywhere.
As he spoke, Slack took a deep breath. "His temperament has changed because of the fall. He has become extremely cold. He no longer has any love for his children. Whoever does not conform to his wishes will be brutally killed by him.".The huge empire began to become cold-blooded, and eventually he killed fewer and fewer people in the royal family. The prosperous palace was deserted and turned into a ghost. The people of di du also fled here. In this way, the former prosperous empire was disintegrated by him.After losing his mind, the sand thief king became a puppet who only knew how to kill, wandering in the territory of his empire all the year round, hunting those poor travelers and becoming a nightmare in the desert.
"Is your hometown also within the territory of the Sand-Pirate King's Empire?" Lin Yi asked.
"Yes, so what we fear most is the sand thief king, which is a nightmare hidden in our bones, which is inherent, can not be dispelled, can not be forgotten."Slack said, there was still some fear in his voice.
It seemed that the sand thief king was indeed a nightmarish existence in the desolate sand, and even a hero like Srak was still afraid of him after countless years, which seemed to have become an instinct.
"Then how can I get to your hometown from here?"Lin Yi touched his chin and asked,"You tell me a safe route, don't let me meet the sand thief king, or I will die, and you will not see your hometown."
"If you start from here and walk about two thousand kilometers to the northeast, you will see a river. If you follow the river upstream, you will reach my hometown."Slack said, adding, "But I'm not sure if you'll meet the Sand Thief King, because no one knows where he's hiding and when he'll suddenly appear."
"Well, I'll go first, and I'll call you when I get to your hometown."Lin Yi finished and immediately left the hero prison.
Returning to the ruins of the King of Sand Robbers, Lin Yi immediately hung his heart and looked around, looking at the weathered walls and piles of seabuckthorn grass.At this time, the ruins of the King of Sand Robbers are still in ruins, and countless seabuckthorn grasses are whistling slightly in the night wind, looking extremely desolate, like thousands of ghosts howling.If you are a player with poor psychological quality, it is estimated that you will get off the line immediately and dare not play any more.
Lin Yi does not know where the sand thief king is, this desolate sand is so big, the probability that he meets the sand thief king is very small, almost negligible, but as long as he meets, it is a dead end.Even in his heyday, Thrak was no match for the Sand Thief King, and he was only a new player at level 36. It is estimated that the Sand Thief King could kill him with one finger.
Lin Yifa ran with all his strength toward the northeast.His eyes looked far ahead, as if through layers of darkness, across the seabuckthorn grass where countless rattlesnakes had crawled, and saw the river two thousand kilometers away.
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