The wait was really long, and the beautiful nephew of the Da Yan clan had no idea how long he had been asleep, but when he opened his sleepy eyes, he still found no trace of those aliens. He really regretted it, he was so tired and easily let himself fall asleep, after all, there were not many opportunities to be alone with his servant like this, and he should cherish it now. So, even though he didn't see those people appearing, he still sat under the tree without criticism.

Since he couldn't always look at the servant, he turned his head to the other side, but at that moment, he saw, like a bubble in a dream, those aliens who seemed to him to not appear at all appeared on the edge of the steaming desert as the servant said, and that was the first time he saw that on the edge of the desert, there would be that kind of cloudy scene.

With great difficulty, he stood up from the position he had held before, and showed another puzzled expression. There was a little numbness in his calves, he kept the same position for too long, although the sand was very soft, but in the process of falling asleep just now, he must not have moved, so he was so numb.

The servant approached him a little closer, and whispered behind him, "The opportunity that the young master has been hoping for has now come." Win them over and do the first thing for the Great Clan!"

This is indeed his wish. But as he saw these men walking towards the gold, he suddenly felt that he had no clue at all.

Even what he wanted to say to these people in the first sentence, whether it was humble or normal, he couldn't even grasp this emotion. When he couldn't figure it out, he felt he needed a little reminder because he still had the servant behind him. Although she is a member of the Da Yan clan, she has always regarded him as a master.

So he wanted to turn around and look at the servant's face.

But a strong wind blew, and the sand swirled and struck him on the cheek like the slaps his aunt had just given him. Don't be a coward all the time, he began to hate what he had just thought. In front of this woman he has a good feeling for, he should show at least bravery and say whatever he wants, as long as he has the gold. I heard that his ancestors used to let these golden things participate in it in order to subdue the Seven Charms, and even the gods would be confused by this brilliant color, not to mention these, only the scum of gold could be seen. He had finally regained the pride in his chest, and it was the first time he had used this kind of all-world gaze, but when he really looked at the aliens, his small, insignificant gaze seemed weak and ethereal compared to their greedy gaze.

He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for his voice to say those heroic words with a big picture. He couldn't do it all the time. He was quickly lost.

In the sandstorm, the voice of the alien echoed above the yellow sand, "The person you are looking for is us, right?"

The boy finally forced himself to speak, "I need your help with something. I believe that on this desert, only you who possess occult art can accomplish this. After saying that, he was already annoyed in his heart, and the words he used were so plain. It had nothing to do with majesty, he should have spoken tougher or more moving.

The gaze of the leader of the alien race, like a spinning icicle, pierced straight into the young man's eyes, "My lord, do you like the difference between the outside and the outside so much? But now you're here waiting for us!"

The boy felt that not only his gaze was pinned to the trunk of the tree behind him by the gaze like an ice pick, but even the words he had just said were intercepted and broken by the alien in mid-air and shattered on the trunk, he really didn't like these people. But if he didn't get them to agree to stay, he would have nothing but to go back and confess. Whenever he saw his aunt's eyes glaring at him, he felt that the sky above his head was pressed down on him as a whole, and that great fear would completely drown him in only a moment.

He could only pull these people together regardless of his face, looking at the person in front of him, looking at him with arrogant eyes, he thought, they were not afraid of him, they could even slap him away at this moment. But fortunately he had the gold, but even if he did, how could he call them to obey? Everything was confused, he couldn't find his thoughts, he couldn't use his strength, and he even turned his head and ran away. But even he knew that even if he wanted to escape, he would not be able to escape, and halfway through the run he would fall and fall heavily into the sand.

"It's complaining, it's jealousy! It's because of the impulse to be uncontrollable when you see a powerful secret art, so you say those words. The servant spoke behind him.

The aliens followed the voice and glanced behind him.

Obviously, they were happy with this statement, and they didn't care that others were jealous of them. I also believe that any slander and jealousy comes from looking up.

The young man sneered in his heart, these words just now should have been said by himself, but it seems that it will not be at the right time to think of this, he has always been an afterthought.

"The gold, as long as you do what I tell you to do, will be all yours, and it will give you a better start to your reputation, and those nobles, if they know what you have done for me, will all come to you for help. When the boy increased his anger, he finally expressed his thoughts intact.

"What is worth so much gold?" the alien smiled desolately. Their gaze seems to look down on everything in this world.

The boy recalled his aunt's sneer in his mind, and then concocted the same, "Of course it's something that ordinary people don't dare to do." I want you to follow the trails of Shamu and Xiangshi. That's how he behaves with his ruthlessness. It is better to make everyone who hears him speak without stopping to tremble.

The alien squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, "Xiangshi is a member of the Da Yan clan!"

"So, like the cowardly ones, don't you dare to track them down, or do you think you're the one who thinks you're my aunt?" he forced his own eyes to show his fierce eyes!

"We have nothing to do with anyone in the desert except gold. We do do do anything for gold. But we need the closest portrait of the Xiangshi and that Shamu!" But the smile on the face of the leader of the aliens who had been staring at him always seemed like a mockery.

He was about to be defeated by the aliens so soon, and he didn't have that portrait at all. He wasn't prepared for anything!

"The portrait of the Xiangshi, since he heroically rescued the Khan, is the best thing to get in the desert, and the Great Gang also painted the latest one for him in the name of the gods. Just when the boy was a little at a loss, the servant behind him took out a painting scroll from his sleeve as he spoke.

"Now, let's take a look, what the young master wants to know, what are those two people doing?" After the leader of the clan finished speaking, he stretched out his hands and pulled out the flying Mars map in the air, and two blurred figures slowly flashed on it......