Chapter 765: The Last Battle

In the middle of the night, a messenger ran into the tavern, out of breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ info

"Won...... Won!" he shouted in a hoarse voice as he didn't bother to take a sip of his drink, "My lord, the Aosha clan has won!"

It would take about a day to get back to the Oasis from the Scorching Lands, and if you change horses, you can arrive on the same day, and it is clear that he will be able to rush back in the direction of the Oasis without stopping.

The whole "Skull Wine Cup" suddenly became a sensation.

"Ha, I knew they could win!"

"What about the process?"

"Tell me how you won?"

"Are there still no casualties?"

The messenger was instantly surrounded by the voices of the people's gossip of inquiry, and the fine fruit wine passed through the layers of the crowd, and was tacitly handed to him.

Thuram also felt relieved, no matter what, the stronger Aosha became, the more comfortable his life would be as a member of the clan. I didn't do it on my own, but I ...... So what, it is not too expensive to take the clansmen out of the identity of the half-dead and the dead and move to the Iron Sand City to live.

He clapped his hands at the clansman, "Take a breath, and then tell everyone about the duel." โ€

"Yes!" Xin moistened his throat with fruit wine, took a big breath and said, "The two sides didn't make a move, the Nutao clan and Princess Aosha reached an agreement and took the initiative to give up the second position!"

"What?"

There was silence in the tavern for a moment, and then the chatter erupted as if it were about to tear off the roof!

"There was no duel on either side?"

"Voluntary relinquishment...... Is this a surrender?"

"Doesn't that mean that Aosha is only one step away from becoming the head of the clan?"

"Completing four sacred duels in a row without killing a single person on the field is something that has never happened before!"

"That's why I rushed here when I heard the news. โ€

"Haha, like me, if it weren't so sensational, who would want to leave Yinchuan Oasis in such a cold winter. โ€

"Damn, it didn't come in vain!"

"A glass to the three gods of Aosha!"

"To Silvermoon!"

Thuram was also stunned for a moment, but he was not surprised by the news that the Angry Tao Clan had taken the initiative to retreat - this was a very understandable approach, it was easy to preserve the strength of the third place for the time being, and when the battle between Aosha and Furious Flame broke down, it was not impossible to find a chance to return to the second place, and even covet the head of the clan. After all, if they can retreat, it will be difficult for Furry to retreat.

He was shocked that the discussion in the crowd made him vaguely understand the purpose of the new master for a moment.

That gang is quickly building up prestige!

Never before has a sacred duel been so focused on so many sandfolk - Princess Austral's vengeful return, a stormy succession of challenges, no matter how many people on the other side...... The legendary battle history of always facing four people, and not killing one, all of this seems so incredible, and at the same time, it also arouses people's curiosity to the greatest extent.

Although the sacred duel is an important ritual that determines the status and rights of the great clan, it is still a very distant thing for most of the sandmen. Some clans have never left the Yinchuan Oasis from their establishment to their demise, so they naturally don't care about the battle between the challenger and the big clan.

After all, there are always very few people who can stand out from the starry clans, and a normal change of power is not even as attractive as the news that Osa has been framed by the Iron Whip. However, this time is different, a clan whose people have been exiled and whose chief's daughter has been sold into slavery can still usher in a chance to turn around, and this alone makes most of the weak clans unknowingly side with Aosha. And what happened after that was even more bizarre, and in just one month, Aosha went from an obscure challenger to the center of conversation among many sandfolk.

The dense crowd of human heads in the tavern is the best proof of this.

Whether they're looking forward to it, mocking it, or simply trying to see where Ausa can go, at least Drow Silvermoon has become a household name. One can imagine how many people will travel to the Scorching Lands when the final sacred duel comes, and witness the battle for the ascent of the Ausa.

Thuram naturally understands what such prestige means.

The last clan leader to spread his name throughout the Far South had almost unified the entire desert, and despite his fall in the subsequent war with the Grey Keep, he had vaguely taken on the posture of a trio.

Could it be that this is the purpose of the new owner?

The only difference is that this time the Ausha no longer has to be an enemy of the Grey Keep - the forces behind them are none other than the Northern Kingdoms that are pressing down on the Sandfolks.

"His Majesty Roland Wimbledon will bring an oasis and order to the Mogins. ใ€

Thinking of what Iron Axe had said, he suddenly realized that when Aosha really became the head of the clan, something earth-shattering might happen.

That may change the fate of the entire Mojinsha people.

Two days later, on the outskirts of the Little Oasis, the camp of the First Army.

"Your wounds...... Is it okay?" Echo looked at the ashes with some concern. The battle with the Blackwater Clan left her covered in bloodโ€”and although most of the blood was her opponent's, she wasn't unscathed.

"Rest assured, it won't affect the next action. Ash unbuttoned her long ponytail disapprovingly, her jet-black hair like a waterfall, and her loose robe, at this time, she was not at all a warrior who had experienced many lives and deaths, but like a graceful beauty, "The herbs of the leaves are also very effective, and most of the deeper wounds have already scarred." โ€

"It's just some skin trauma, and the physical fitness of the Extraordinary Witch is better than ours, after all, nutrition does not need to be supplied to the brain, the muscles grow very quickly, and the skin is very thick. Andrea shrugged, "You don't know what happened when she hunted the church by herself in the past, she simply hid in a place where even rats didn't want to stay, and lived on rotting animal carcasses, and she didn't die like that, let alone a small injury like this now." โ€

Ash rolled his eyes, and instead of arguing with her as usual, he leaned back in the recliner and closed his eyes.

This is the way a mature warrior does it, and the iron axe on the side thought to himself, except for eating and fighting, the rest of the time is spent resting, recovering as much as possible, and meeting the next challenge with full spirit. The other witches in Neverwinter may be strong as well, but few are able to do it.

It is worthy of being the candidate that His Majesty has to wait for after the delay.

"What are we going to do next?" asked Echo.

"We have done the best we have done according to His Majesty's instructions," Iron Axe recalled Roland's instructions before leaving, although some of the words were very awkward, such as hype is the most important thing, create as much topic as possible, create a dueling legend, let the whole desert hear your voice, etc...... But all in all, it's about getting as much attention as possible. Nowadays, more and more people from various Yinchuan oases come to watch the sacred duel, which should be regarded as meeting this requirement. "All that remains is to defeat the Flames, and then you will speak Your Majesty's words in front of everyone. โ€

"I ...... Understood," Echo was silent for a moment, then clenched his fists as if to cheer himself up.

"Don't worry, Lord Silvermoon, Your Majesty doesn't require everyone to understand this immediately, and you don't need to stress too much," Iron Axe comforted, "Just let the sound spread throughout the Scorching Land as usual, no matter how many people will respond to us, the new order will eventually spread along Yinchuan throughout the Extreme South." โ€

Just then, Thuram pushed open the door and walked in.

After saluting the four of them in turn, he pulled out a letter, "The Flame Clan has replied to Austal's request for challenge, but ...... They demanded that the designated person participate in the duel. โ€

"What do you mean?" Andrea frowned.

"The letter says that the Third Princess of Flame, Loga, wants to have a one-on-one duel with Lord Ash on the Scorching Flame Platform," Thuram replied respectfully.