Chapter 1243：

Shilang nodded, then looked at Xuanzhuang Sanzang and asked, "Master Sanzang, what are you going to do?"

Xuanzhuang Sanzang thought for a while, and said, "This is the route the little monk took to the west, so there is no need for the little monk to be separated from you here."

"That's great, just to go along!" Shi Lang said.

After the opinions were unified, Kai came to the door and explained their intentions with the captain of the caravan.

This caravan is a Middle Easterner with a white headscarf and camels. It has a Middle Eastern style. Some of its goods include porcelain and tea imported from China.

This is not uncommon, because the time point of this peculiarity lies around the 11th to 13th centuries, during the Middle Ages.

The caravan agreed to Shilang and others' request and was willing to take Shilang and others on the trade route.

In fact, this is also very good for caravans.

According to the leader of the caravan, they are a caravan who escaped from Jerusalem, ready to return to their homeland and rest for a while. On the way, they must pass through the land of the Sun King, and the land of the Sun King is fierce everywhere. Monster.

They want to live back to their homeland, and they really need powerful knight guards like Kai and Jahris.

Kai felt very strange and asked the caravan leader, what is the Sun King?

The caravan leader rode on the camel, smiled, and said, "Sir, you don't know. The Sun King is the king of this desert. He is the incarnation of the desert, the incarnation of the sun. Just like the one who destroyed Jerusalem. Like the Lion King, it’s amazing! He has summoned a lot of sphinx monsters in the desert. People passing by here will be easily attacked by monsters if they don’t worship the Sun King. Of course, we worship the Sun King. Yes, so I won’t be attacked by monsters, but... But who is not afraid to see that kind of sphinx monster? It’s better to have more people, more people, and more courage."

Kay nodded, no wonder this caravan would accept them.

At this time, crying came from the desert.

"Uuuuu..."

"It's dead, it's all dead! Gosh! How can I see the Pharaoh? Uuuuu...it's over, it's over!"

The sad female voice, howling and crying.

Chapter 23 Everyday Shame, Nitocris

The sound of howling and crying came from the desert not far away.

Everyone in the caravan looked at each other, at a loss.

The caravan captain stopped the caravan, and his preparation rate rushed forward to take a closer look. Gahris stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Your Excellency, it is already very good for you to agree to let us go together. This kind of thing, let me be a knight. Go take a look."

"Then trouble you, Lord Cavaliers." The caravan captain thanked.

He promised to accept Kai and others to join the caravan, and it might not have failed to let Kai, Jahris and others become caravan escorts.

Jahris walked to the front, waited for a moment, and then shouted at Shiro and others: "It's a woman!"

Hearing this, Shi Lang was full of black lines.

This silly voice, you know it's a woman when you hear it, so you can say it!

Jahris sent a signal that there was no danger, and everyone moved forward.

The howling female voice still showed no sign of disappearing.

When everyone came to the front, they saw a beautiful woman sitting in the desert not far away, crying.

She has long purple hair and dark skin, but she can't hide her beautiful appearance. She wore gold ornaments on her body, which looked very precious. Especially the golden headband on her head has sharp horns made of gold on both sides, which makes it look a bit like a rabbit and a bit cute.

It’s just that the appearance of crying, like a girl who was teased and crying at the same table, to be honest...

It's embarrassing!

Seeing the woman who was howling and crying, Xuanzhuang Sanzo said, "It's really a woman crying."

Shiro: "..."

He suddenly got a headache, turned his head to Xuanzang Sanzang, and asked, "Master Sanzang, otherwise what do you think it is?"

Xuanzhuang Sanzang turned his head to look at Shi Lang, and said, "Didn't the shopkeeper say that there are sphinx monsters here? It must be a fairy. If it is a fairy, simulate the cry of a woman and attract business travelers along the way. It's a common thing. I'm used to seeing this kind of thing, so I think it's the same way."

The shopkeeper...

Shi Lang understood that Xuanzhuang Sanzang was talking about the caravan leader, but due to the differences in Chinese and Western cultures, there were slight differences in terms of subconsciousness.

However, looking at the mysterious Xuanzang Sanzang with such an air, Shi Lang said with a smile: "Master Sanzang, the reason why he said this is because he suffered a lot of such suffering, right?"

Hearing that, Sanzang, who was still dignified, was instantly embarrassed.

Indeed, during her experience, she was indeed pitted many times by this routine, such as the level of Red Boy, and the level of Golden Horn and Silver Horn.

Thinking of this, Xuanzhuang Sanzang quickly put on a very serious expression, and said seriously: "Of course, this woman may also be transformed from a fairy. I can't help but guard!"

At this time, the caravan leader looked at the woman and exclaimed: "This, isn't this the messenger of the Sun King?"

"Yes, yes! This noble appearance, this holy temperament, this golden figure is the messenger of the Sun King!"

The people in the caravan exclaimed.

Noble appearance, holy temperament...

Shi Lang glanced at the woman who was howling and crying. It seemed that she was thinking of a more tragic sad thing again. This woman simply buried her head on the ground and cried, like a Nobita who was bullied by a fat tiger, she was simply not famous!

Shi Lang turned his head and looked at the caravan people who had started blowing about this woman. He was speechless. Where did he start talking about this nobleness and holiness?

But it seemed that she heard the discussion of the caravan, the woman's ears moved, her crying gradually ceased, and she raised her head and looked at Shi Lang and the others with tears in her eyes.

"..."

She was still weeping, but when she saw Shilang and others staring at her, she was stunned.

"!!!"

She turned her head abruptly, wiped her face a few times, then stood up and turned her head back again.

In an instant, the tear marks on her face were gone, and she changed into a very majestic look. I don’t know when a golden bird scepter, a symbol of power and status, appeared in her hand, majestic and dignified. Goddess.

Currently, the premise is to be able to ignore her previous shame.

"I am the messenger of the great pharaoh, Nitocris! What do you intend to trespass into the land of the Sun King?" Nitocris asked majesticly.

"It's Nitocris! It's really Master Nitocris!"

"It's the messenger of the Sun King!"

...

Everyone in the caravan talked to each other, rustling voices resounded.