Chapter 893

The truck fell to the side of the road and broke into three parts. Half of it was buried in the rusty sand. The six legged lizard, which once dragged a huge Fort truck, was still in harness with arrows in its eyes, nostrils and hindbrain, so it died like a hill. Within a few hundred yards, there were carcasses of shell beetles, as well as goods and weapons discarded. The carcasses of the three guards were lined up next to the truck, on the shady side. They died of cutting their throats. The wounds were sharp and the blood ran dry.

Despite the heat, there is still a faint smell of corpse floating in the air. The corpses are too dry to rot, because their body water has evaporated with the vitality. "Only three bodies? What about the others? "

Tyrion's question was answered immediately. A Templar stalker who is good at catching fugitives - mainly runaway slaves, in fact - returns by finding the footprints to leave.

"Some people's feet are very big, but their strides are very small. They should be shackled. The attacker, the detainee, is a elite cavalry riding on a two legged sand lizard. They're going in the direction of yudro Aksa, at least one day and one night

"Don't waste your time here, or the Dragon Emperor will think that we are neglecting." Tessian covered his eyes with a shed, waved and said, "move those who are in the way. Let's move on."

Tyrion nodded and sat back.

"Dwarf, wait and see. In a moment, Ricardo will send someone to dig a hole for the three bodies and bury them in the sand." Tessen curled his mouth and shook his head slowly: "he always likes to do these useless things."

"That's why the world needs smart people." Tyrion wipes his sweat with a handkerchief, then uses psychic powers to drive the breeze. Here is not "my home", there is no soil to absorb the heat around to achieve cooling effect. Although he only wore thin to almost transparent silk clothes, he could not stand the heat of the desert. The only thing that can make him feel relieved is the wine bag handed by the gardener long. Since Zhao Mai is nearby, the light wine in the wine bag is always cold.

"This annoying weather will make us dry sooner or later, unless..." Tessian raised her eyebrows and said to Tyrion, "unless you know how to maintain and cool it better."

This kind of tone and tone sounds very familiar. The warm and cold questions often heard in the palace of King's landing city are often the beginning of the plot. "Your Majesty," Tyrion said respectfully, "you can mobilize more resources, and naturally you know what to do. What can you teach me? "

With a snap of his fingers, three masked women came to them. They are graceful and enchanting, but their whole body is wrapped up, even their faces and hair are covered, only three pairs of flexible eyes with long eyelashes are exposed. They stood respectfully in front of Titian, then knelt down and saluted to Titian and Tyrion.

"Women are made of water. These are the three clever ice girls. Their body temperature is always lower than that around them. They are very comfortable when they are held in their arms or pillowed on their backs. They can absorb the heat from your body. " Tessian's expression was dignified, as if he were discussing a serious government affair. "All three are virgins. You can choose one by intuition and vision."

"In other words, it's a test of intuition and vision." Tyrion was also serious, pinching his chin and thinking, "it's really hard to choose. I don't know ice girl. Why don't you teach me?"

"If I know which one to choose, isn't that to say that I have seen it in advance?" He reached out and pointed to three people from left to right, and finally stopped at the middle one. "When I don't know how to choose, I usually choose the middle one. The quality of the ice girl, who was transformed by brain controllers and magicians, has always been very high. It doesn't make much difference which one to choose, and the one in the middle is always right. "

"Since your majesty chooses the middle, I can only choose the side. I eat with my left hand and fight with my right hand. My body is small and my fist is weak, but I know that even the most powerful soldiers will become weak if they have no food to eat. " Tyrion pointed to the one on the far left: "it's important to eat. I'll take the one."

"That's good. That makes a lot of sense." With a wave of his hand, the woman on the right left. Tyrion was curious and asked, "where is she going?"

"I'll give it to you one day. Where do you think she could go and die in the desert? I've spent a lot of money on each one, but I can't waste it like this. "

"It's a felony to trade in people in tyre, where the slave trade is prohibited." Said Tyrion.

"I just gave the annual service fee at one time, and constrained the rights and obligations of both parties with a piece of paper. Everything is done on a voluntary basis. " Tessian turned to the woman and said, "take off the mask, am I right?"

The one he picked took off the towel turned out to be a half elf with beautiful skin and amber eyes. "Of course, I volunteered. No one forced me."

The one Tyrion picked did not move until Tyrion raised his finger. She took off her mask and turned out to be a half dragon. Half of the human lineage, half of the pitailan lineage. Her skin was light brown, her nose was high, and her tongue was long and forked beyond her chin. Unlike the viteran, the banrons only have small, smooth scales in the throat, heart, lower abdomen and lateral ribs, with four fingers instead of three, and a softer body."Ha ha, you are so lucky. I was told that one of them was a half dragon. I couldn't believe it at that time. Dragon people are very rare, and half dragon people have never seen them. You're a lucky dwarf. Good choice! "

"I think so, too. Everything has been very smooth since I talked to Lord Mike Longhou. " Tyrion beckoned, and the banron came to her, and crouched down to kiss his hand: "at your service, my Lord."

It was really cool. "Are you psychic or magical?" "What kind of training do you have?" Tyrion asked

"I am a psychic, following the path of the mind. In addition, I've been trained in dance, sewing and stabbing prevention. " When a half dragon talks, her voice is a little hoarse, which may be related to the different structure of her throat. "I can't sing, and my voice is not very nice, but my body is the most flexible of the three."

"Then follow me." Tyrion said with a curved eyebrow and a raised mouth.