"Hmph, it's better to be so, otherwise you don't have to go back to the Kingdom of Wind with me." The caravan leader said angrily.
The caravan leader opened the canvas to reveal the bucket inside.
The bucket was intact, letting the person managing the substance breathe a sigh of relief.
"Caravan Captain, I have said that the bucket is very safe and will not cause problems."
The caravan leader was also puzzled, thinking in his heart, could that kid lie to him, what the kid looks like.
Hey, why can't we remember.
"No, it's not good, the caravan leader, you see the ground is soaking wet."
The caravan leader was still thinking about things, and was shocked when someone shouted so.
Then I noticed that the ground is full of water.
"Come here, move the bucket away with me."
The caravan leader said in a deep voice, there really was a problem.
And the creative library manager was so scared that he almost couldn't stand firmly, and his back was cold.
"No, it's impossible. I've seen it in the morning. It must be a misunderstanding. It's not a bucket except for the problem..."
However, his prayer, when someone lifted the bucket, the jet of water made him directly desperate.
"Asshole, quickly plug the gap in the bucket, you quickly look at the other buckets and try to keep the water."
Suddenly everyone became busy, but in the end only three buckets of water remained.
The three buckets of water here, plus the water on the other tents, are really not enough, and they may not even stick to the blood wolf tribe.
The people in their caravan, plus the blood wolf guards, had to drink at least three buckets of water every day, which did not include cooking and other consumption.
"Captain Caravan, please let me go. I really don't know. I checked clearly in the morning. Water is so important. How could I be sloppy in this matter."
"Huh." The caravan leader kicked the administrator directly, "If it is useful to beg for mercy, what do I want you to do? You know that if there is no water, we will hide with you on the left and right. You go now, I I don't want to see you."
The caravan leader said coldly, and everyone around him looked at everything indifferently.
Water is equivalent to life for them, and the administrator's mistakes make them unable to forgive.
"No, no, caravan leader, don't throw me down, I will change, I will work harder, please don't leave me behind."
The Southern Barbarian Continent does not have to be the Kingdom of Wind. There are warcrafts everywhere here, and there is no protection from the tribal warriors. The end result is only a dead end.
The administrator knows this very well, but his begging for mercy has no effect.
"You stay here and show me the bucket. If there are any questions, I will ask for you, there is this twitterer, throw it out for me."
After the caravan leader gave the order, he immediately rushed to the tent of the blood wolf guard.
"What are you doing, stop."
The caravan leader, before he approached, two blood wolf soldiers stopped him.
"I am the captain of the caravan, except for your accident, I need to see the captain of the guard."
The caravan leader said loudly, hoping that the head guard in the tent could hear it.
"come in."
Sure enough, a low voice came from inside. Upon hearing this voice, the two blood wolf soldiers gave way directly.
"thanks, thanks."
The caravan leader nodded and bowed in, and wiped the sweat from his forehead without looking for a trace.
Although it was not the first time to cooperate with the Blood Wolf Tribe, the caravan leader still couldn't help being shocked every time he saw each other.