Chapter 983: Invitation
The sand thief had already burst out laughing, and in his opinion, it was like a childish child's helplessness in anger because he couldn't get something.
However, when Bai Chen's hand suddenly followed with a fireball, the fireball was not shot towards the magician, but fell directly on the hilt of the knife that was thrown.
The flying blades burst out in an instant, before everyone had time to react, when the magician was not even willing to raise the magic shield.
The flying knife had already pierced the robber in front of the magician, and the robber flew backwards after him, and the blade that came out of his body stabbed directly into the mage's chest, directly smashing the mage and the robber into pieces.
Everyone looked at Bai Chen dumbfounded, and so did Dali, looking at Bai Chen blankly.
At first, everyone thought it was a ridiculous attack, but now no one has the slightest suspicion.
Pretty...... It's a pretty pretty attack.
It's almost a textbook magic manipulation, and even a bunch of laymen have to admit that this magic is beautiful and impeccable.
When the magician died, it also heralded the defeat of the sand bandits, and in the face of the fierce caravan counterattack, as well as the death of the mage they relied on, in a scream, all the sand thieves fled without warning.
And the people of the caravan were still frantically pursuing, and the big man was still standing in place for a long time, looking at Bai Chen blankly.
"Dali, what happened just now?" Roland came to Dali's side with two knives in his hand, and there was a wound on her body. However, the injuries are not serious. Large patches of blood on his body. It was obviously the blood stains of the sand thieves after killing the enemy, and her hair was slightly messy, and it seemed that she was also fighting to kill the enemy just now.
However, she didn't notice what was happening behind the sand thieves, or rather, no one at all, except for Vigor.
"This ...... The kid was a magician...... He was the magician who killed the other party just now. He vigorously pointed at Bai Chen, who was looking back.
"He?" Roland frowned and looked at Bai Chen.
At this time, Bai Chen had already returned, but he just smiled and nodded to the two, and then swept past the two of them. Returned to his seat again.
Bai Chen looked at the corpses everywhere, it was a pity, in front of everyone, it was inconvenient for him to use these corpses to experiment with undead magic.
Roland looked at the corpses of the robbers all the way in front of Bai Chen: "You killed all of them?"
Dali's strength is very strong, but there are dozens of robbers' corpses along the way, when did Dali become so strong? And there is no injury at all.
You know, with the habit of vigorous strength, he has always liked to exchange injuries for injuries, and every time he fights with sand thieves, he has to leave a lot of injuries on his body. There was no injury at all this time, which is obviously not a vigorous style.
Smile bitterly. In fact, his style of play has not changed, but the people who cooperate have changed.
He vaguely remembered that along the way, no matter whether he was in front of or behind that kid, as long as there was a little danger, there would be a fireball to relieve him.
That kid is not only safe and sound, but also has a very clear view of the overall situation of response and protection, and almost grasps the entire battle situation in all directions.
However, the most amazing thing is the fatal blow given to the sand pirate at the end, which can be said to be beautiful and speechless.
This kid is simply a killing machine on the battlefield, and he turned back with a wry smile: "Master, now you can be sure that that kid is not a spy lurking in by sand thieves...... After all, the Sand Pirate is not so generous, sending such a gifted young magician to do such a dangerous job, and he did us a great favor just now. β
"Is that kid amazing?" Roland turned his head and looked at the roof of the van.
"I don't know if it's powerful, it's not that he has absolute control over the entire battle situation, I've been in contact with low-level magicians before, but those low-level magicians are really ridiculous, and when they release a magic, I can kill them a few times, but that kid, I'm afraid that when I slash him, he can kill me a few times, and it's not at the same level at all." β
"Now that you've made sure he's not one of the sand thieves, do you think he has any other purpose?" Although Roland trusted Dali very much, he still did not let his guard down in the spirit of caution.
Vigorously smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid he really just wanted to hitchhike, and I think most of what he said earlier should be true, if there is enough fresh water, he can indeed walk through the entire Death Desert alone." β
"What part are you talking about?"
"He said that his sister was swallowed by a sandworm, but after a few days of observation, he did not show any sadness, so I suspect that the so-called sister is a fiction at all, and that he walked alone through the Desert of Death is true, and that he has always been just a hitchhiker, indifferent to anything about the caravan, so I am sure that he has no intentions for the caravan. β
"Well, I'm relieved when you say that. After listening to the strong words, Roland was also much relieved: "Since he has no intentions, and he has done us this favor in this battle, let him be treated better, from today onwards, I will give him a separate tent, and I will also give him a carriage to use in the future." β
Roland looked at Bai Chen and shouted to himself, "Fortunately...... Otherwise, you will be forced to play your hole cards today......"
Regarding the change in treatment, Bai Chen didn't feel that there was any problem.
After cleaning up the battlefield, the camp returned to calm, and for everyone in the caravan, such an attack was no longer unusual.
They may be sad for a moment when they have sacrificed their comrades, but then they will return to normal.
I've seen too much death, and I've trained my nerves to numb.
It's not that these people are cold-blooded and ruthless, it's just that they don't have much time to grieve for their peers.
After a short farewell ceremony, the sacrificial companion was buried in the desert, and the corpses of the sand thieves were piled up directly and burned in one fire.
Glancing at the bodies of the cremated robbers. Bai Chen was a little pity.
As for the corpses of those caravans. Bai Chen didn't have any ideas.
"Little brother. Who taught you this magic?"
"Family. β
"What does your house do? I feel...... Feel your magic ......"
"It seems like it exists specifically to kill people, isn't it?" Bai Chen sat in front of the fire, chuckling and turning his head to look at Dali.
"Uh...... I didn't mean that. β
"Actually, my magic does exist to kill people, or most of the magic in this world exists to kill people. Bai Chen said indifferently, stretched out the palm of his right palm, and a flame was gathering red light on the palm: "Gorgeous, warm, the one who created magic at the beginning." Maybe I didn't expect that what I created would become a tool for killing. β
"Did you kill anyone? I mean before. β
Bai Chen nodded: "Killed...... Many, many ...... Do you think that if I hadn't killed anyone, I would behave like this today?"
Dali was speechless, he didn't expect Bai Chen to be so direct and honest, without the slightest concealment.
"You're so big, how many people can you kill?"
"Hehe......" Bai Chen turned his head with a smile.
"Actually, I really envy you magicians, who control brilliant magic and look down on everyone from above. A kid like you can turn the tide of battle on your own. β
Said vigorously with emotion. From his tone, it seemed that he was quite envious, even adoring, of the magician.
"If it's just the level of magic I just showed, you shouldn't be surprised, in fact, that kind of combat is not pure magic. β
"It can be seen that your physical skills and grasp of the battle situation are very good, and ordinary people can't teach them at all. β
"If you kill a lot of people, you naturally have this skill. β
"Look at you, five or six? Even if you start killing people from birth, I'm afraid you can count them in the palm of your hand, right?"
"And how many people do you say I killed today?"
"Uh...... It seems that there are only six people who really died at your hands. β
"Then count six people, I kill six people a day, how many people do I kill in a year?"
"Do you kill people every day?"
"It's not a daily killing, but it's a regular occurrence. β
"Why are you killing so many people? Not a necromancer. β
"If it's a necromancer, are you sure?"
"I've heard that necromancers will die if they don't kill people, because they are in the company of the dead, and they are contaminated with the breath of death, and if they don't absorb the vitality of the living, they will be completely occupied by the breath of death and become the living dead. β
"Uh...... Who are you listening to?" Bai Chen rolled his eyes, if according to Dali's words, then the staff of the funeral home are not murderous, but there seems to be no funeral home in this world.
"Who else needs to listen to this? Who doesn't know this. Dali said matter-of-factly.
"I don't know. β
"That's why I say you're still too naΓ―ve, and although you're gifted with magic and have a great deal of skill, there's still a lot of things you can't imagine. β
"Dali, what are you talking about!?" At this time, Roland came from a distance and glared at Dali: "Don't go to the alert yet, if those sand thieves come back now, do you want our entire caravan to be wiped out?"
"Yes, master. Dali hurriedly got up and ran away.
Roland stood in front of Bai Chen and looked at Bai Chen condescendingly: "Thank you today." β
"It's too much to say thank you, it's my job. β
"You're a guest, and we're grateful to be able to help us defend ourselves against the enemy. β
Bai Chen raised his head and looked at Roland: "Sister Roland, are you here to give an eviction order?"
Roland glanced at Bai Chen indifferently, shook his head and said, "No, I want to invite you to join our caravan, officially joining." β
"Uh...... I'm sorry, but I'm just passing through this desert and don't intend to walk around this desert of death for long. β
"I don't want you to stay in the caravan all the time, I just want to invite you to help us escort this cargo, that's all. β
"Oh, is there anything special about this shipment?"
"It's not a special place, it's just that it's more valuable, so many sand thieves are staring at our caravan, and this group of sand thieves who came today is just one of them. (To be continued......)