Regarding the matter of Mount Kilimanjaro, David Mo once asked someone to hit him, but he was disappointed every time he got the answer. Even the Duchy of Lusen knew about it, let alone a mountain range within it...
But when he heard the tone of the girl in front of him, he seemed to have a good understanding of it, so he tentatively said, "What? Have you heard of that mountain?"
Leya nodded softly and explained softly: "The Principality of Lusen was originally a good place, but it was because of the existence of Mount Kilimanjaro that it became a third-rate small country for a long time."
Through Leya's next statement, David Mo finally got a rough understanding of the Kilimanjaro Mountains.
The Duchy of Lusen is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. It is a treasure land of defense that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Logically speaking, if you can live there, you only need to endure for several generations and work hard to achieve success, and sooner or later you will be able to dominate the west of the Sostan Desert.
Unfortunately, these three mountains are connected together to form the Kilimanjaro Mountains. What survives is not ordinary birds and beasts, but super powerful existences in the world - holy light-level monsters.
Later, many holy beasts were inexplicably away from there. The great duke of the Duchy of Lusen cried with joy, thinking that God opened his eyes and finally wanted to make the Duchy of Lusen rise among all nations, but he did not expect that this was the beginning of the nightmare.
The entire mountain range almost turned into a dead place overnight, and there were no giant trees towering into the clouds, nor the grand jungle where the bushes stretched for hundreds of miles. Apart from the deserted stones and wasteland, even hundreds of beasts gradually disappeared into the mountains.
Those people who relied on the mountain to pick fruits and hunt for a living had no livelihoods, and the entire country's periphery was in panic. The Principality also sent troops up the mountain to inquire, but unfortunately, it was like a rock sinking into the sea and there was no news.
In desperation, the Duchy of Luxen could only migrate to the side near the river, and the land area was reduced by one third, and at the same time, it could no longer utilize the resources of Mount Kilimanjaro.
At that beginning, Lusen's ambition to dominate the great dukes of all dynasties was completely limited to a radius of hundreds of miles. There was no other way except to rely on other major countries, and thus gradually became a recognized third-rate small country.
"But now there have been green mountains and clear waters, but no one dares to step into it again. After all, no one knows that there will be no extremely ferocious monsters in the mountains after thousands of years." After stirring the milk in the glass of milk twice, Leya shook her head slightly. From her expression, it can be seen that Mount Kilimanjaro is definitely not a simple place.
After pondering for a while, Mo David said in a deep voice: "Actually, there is no need for you to take risks with me. After all, this is my own business. Saying goodbye in the Principality of Luxen may be a good idea."
Leya slightly slapped the corner of her mouth and said angrily: "I am now homeless. Where can I go if I don't follow you... Didn't you say I can always follow you? Do you have to go back on my word now?"
David Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly. His surname was always cautious, so how could he say such things? But he didn't say it out loud at the moment. He drank the cup of tea and talked about other things casually.
Leya pretended to look at him inadvertently, and saw that there was no displeasure on his face, and she couldn't help but feel secretly happy in her heart. If someone saw her like this at this time, she would definitely think that she was a girl who had just fallen in love.
After dinner, the two of them returned to their rooms to recuperate and said nothing all night.
...
The wind and sand kept raging in the air, and an ordinary carriage slowly moved forward on the narrow road. Occasionally, a few croakings of hawks would not make people feel that this was a dead place.
The heat wave swept through, but the man in white driving the carriage seemed to be unaffected. His eyes were clear and deep, and his eyes were like two exquisite gems, and his gently fluttering hair made him look like a god walking out of the painting.
In such an open dune area, pedestrians who dare to go alone are generally powerful people, so many bandits are also particularly smart. They generally do not disturb those teams with very few people. Because it is very likely that they will not only have no oil and water, but also encounter big people they cannot afford to mess with. Doing such business is often not worth the cost.
However, there are always some robbers with powerful strength who do not have the word "fear" in their minds. They regard the desert as their territory, and the pedestrians coming and going are all fat sheep. In their world, everything they see must belong to them.
And behind this lonely carriage, several such ignorant horse bandits followed. Relying on their tall and large people, they quickly surpassed the carriage and gradually forced them to stop the car.
The white-clothed coachman was not nervous, and slowly stopped the carriage. He looked at the bandits in front of him a few times, and instantly understood what was going on. So he couldn't help but sigh: "You can meet such a blind guy wherever you go..."
The girl in the carriage noticed that the car had stopped, opened the curtain and leaned out and said, "How to stop it very well..." But before she finished speaking, she realized what was going on.
In this so-called middle ground, banditry is no longer a strange story, but she was not worried at all, just felt a little unlucky.
The horse bandits also saw the girl, and their eyes were almost falling off. They had never seen such a tender girl in their lives, and they didn't expect that they would encounter such a good thing today.
They said a lot of things that the man in white didn't understand. Unfortunately, after a while, he saw that the man had no reaction. Several horse bandits couldn't help but be furious and waved the knife and came up.
Two ripples suddenly swelled in the air, and the bandits rushing in front instantly turned into a blood mist, and even the people and horses turned into a pile of minced meat. The smell of blood made me sick.
Soon another horse bandit was killed instantly. The remaining horse bandits immediately stopped charging, their eyes were filled with panic, and then they quickly turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for something. This ability to change with the wind really makes people feel inferior.
The girl in the car did not poke her head out again, and she whispered: "They beg you not to kill them... These people do many evil things, so don't be ruthless."
The man in white smiled slightly, without comment, and said lightly: "Ask them, how far is this place from the Principality of Luxen? What good cities can we supply nearby?"
Although Leo's map is marked, many details are not obvious. He cannot accurately estimate the time to reach it for the time being. Since these horse bandits hit the gun, they can just ask these local snakes.
The girl quickly translated the man's words, and the horse bandits immediately explained what they knew, but they looked at each other without leaving any trace, obviously hiding some important information.
"They said that it was three or four days away from the Principal of Luxen, and the nearest supply city was the Principal of Malta a hundred miles ahead..." Speaking of this, the girl hesitated for a moment before continuing: "I see that their words were a little flickering. What should have been hidden from us."
Of course, the man in white also noticed the small movements of these people, but he did not point them out. After all, it is almost impossible to get 100% of the information from these people. It is already valuable to let them say this.
He nodded slightly, pulled the reins of the horse, and urged the carriage to set off again, as if he had forgotten the remaining few horse bandits, and passed directly by their side.
The horse bandits couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Although several companions died, they at least saved their lives from the man's hands. They only got up from the ground after the sound of the shaking carriage gradually faded away.
As a result, before they could stand firm, they suddenly felt a strong wind coming. The next moment, a series of blood mist burst out in the desert, and the blood instantly dyed the sand red. The scene was extremely miserable. I could only wait for the wind and sand to bury all this.
On the carriage, the girl looked far away from the car window. The blood mist in the sun seemed a bit sad, but it did not arouse her sympathy at all. Because in her opinion, these bandits who were rampant in the desert were always worthy of death.
The man in white didn't say anything. He tightened the reins on his hand and stepped on the road again. He saw a pony full of body flashing out of the air, lying in his arms and rubbing it twice, then lazily lying on his shoulder.
...
The moonlight was slightly dim, a layer of mist enveloped the air, and the sound of golden sounds and trumpets echoed on the plains. David Mo did not expect that after six hours of falling away from the desert, the scene appeared in front of him.
The huge siege car hit the city gate, making waves of desperate sounds. A silver-level warrior on the top of the city was desperately killing the invading enemy.
The hot oil kept falling down, and sporadic magical giant crossbows were shot out occasionally, which was not accurate, and it could not cause any damage to the enemy. It could only be exchanged for a burst of ridicule and abuse.
According to the markings on the map and the confessions of the horse bandits, this should be the royal city of the Principal of Malta. David and Leya did not expect that the battle would start here. This shattered their original supply plan, and they could only set up tents to sleep in the wild tonight.
Slowly turning his horse's head, David Mo was about to leave this place of trouble, but suddenly he found an arrow through the clouds and shot hard in his direction.
His fingers trembled slightly, and a layer of ripples swayed in the air. The cloud-piercing arrow instantly stopped in the air, and then returned to the same path and shot towards the place where it was fired.
After a scream, a scout-like cavalry fell from the horse's back. His companions reacted and immediately five or six cloud-piercing arrows attacked again. And they activated the war horses and ran towards David Mo at a very fast speed.
Five or six cloud-piercing arrows returned the same way. After a muffled sound, no one dared to get closer, because anyone had guessed that there must be a master in the carriage!
During the battle, every soldier would tense his nerves, not to mention the group of scouts responsible for high security. They immediately sounded the horn to remind the army in the distance that someone was preparing to attack behind them! (To be continued.)