The hot sunlight came to the earth again. The temperature rose rapidly like the food price in the disaster year.

A pale young man sitting cross-legged in the hot grit.

On the ground, there were several red and yellow vein streams, with spider webs densely spreading around. As the youth breathed, these red and yellow vein streams flowed slowly and firmly towards the youth.

Yellow is full of the thick and solidity of the earth, and the flow is slightly stagnant. Red is full of the activity and explosion of flames, and often a small piece of dust bursts between the veins and streams.

The withered and dry and hard stone skin slowly peeled off and turned into yellow droplets. The young man's consciousness recovered, and he opened his eyes and a red and yellow light flashed.

The chest was filled with the breath of red and yellow light dust, and turned into a column of air that condensed but did not dissipate. After all the elemental residues in the body, Rick stood up and stretched his limbs hard.

For some reason, it seemed as if he had let go of a burden in his heart. When he woke up this morning, Rick felt that the affinity between himself and the elements had increased a little more.

Slowly recalling his experience in Palm Village, Rick took out the trophy this time.

Seven black crystals, half-water capsule soul powder. These are physical harvests, and in the battle, Rick also discovered some skills.

Rick's talent is "double strike", which means releasing a witchcraft and obtaining a double strike effect.

After transforming into a half-elf, the earth-type witchcraft has also reached the level of double release, which is like a tiger's wings.

In this way, not only did Rick's attack methods and attack strength enriched, but it also reached a new high.

However, Rick was not enough in terms of control, so when he chose to integrate the mantra, he integrated the bronze mantra into the fire-type witch power.

In this way, the earth-type wizard power and the fire-type wizard power can be balanced and the recovery time can be fully utilized. At least before Rick's control is increased to be released at will, this is the best choice.

Black crystal should be a soul storage container, and let it be put aside for the time being. Soul powder is a really good thing, and it can be exchanged for the mechanical body that can immediately increase combat power with the remnants of Helis in exchange for what they need.

After thinking about his future plans, Rick cleaned up, turned his horse and headed for the agreed Monte Copper City.

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Horse beasts are good at raiding, and this kind of long journey is a bit overwhelming. Rick doesn't carry much supplies, so he can only feel wronged.

At this time, it was a day since the opening of the Palm Village, and Rick's food and water supply were not enough.

But this situation is really nothing to the Satsuma people living in the desert.

Rick lifted the sand mask and slowly took a breath of hot air, allowing the air to stay in the lungs and spew out a breath of turbid air. He looked up at the big fire ball above his head, shook his head and continued on the road.

In the wide and breathable gray robe, Rick put his hands on the horse's back. Between his fingers, two light balls as big as nails were circling around his fingers in a jerky way.

A piece of earthy yellow, thick and solid, slow, but it is slightly easier to control.

A red one, bursting and active, often mischievously escaped from Rick's control and made a scorch mark on the horse's back.

This is how Rick and the mysterious voice discussed and found a way to temporarily increase control. Although the effect is very little, as long as you persist, Rick's control of the earth and fire wizard forces will become stronger and stronger.

Looking at the steaming view from afar, the endless desert scene made Rick feel a little more irritable.

Even if he can persist, even if he firmly believes that he can get out of the desert. However, Rick doesn't want to do this experience of being alone and walking in the desert again.

"Dingdang~!Dingdang~!"

When he turned sideways, Rick's face looks slightly happy. The familiar sound of Shatu beast bell gave Rick a hint of coolness.

Standing on the horse's back, Rick looked up and found a medium-sized caravan moving forward in the distance.

Meeting people is the best news today. Even if you just walk together, Rick's irritability has relieved a lot.

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The horse beast's feet and hooves were occasionally sunk into the yellow sand, raising pieces of sand and dust. Rick squeezed the horse's belly hard, and his legs were squirming with regular and fast muscles. The horse beast accelerated and quickly approached the mid-sized caravan.

Early on, two young men dressed in servants waved to Rick to slow down and stop.

Pulling the reins, the horse beast slowly slowed down and stopped not far from the two young men.

One of the arrogant young men covered their mouths and noses in disgust, and was very dissatisfied with the dust raised by the horse beast: "What are you doing? You can't continue to approach the caravan, otherwise we will attack."

The young man next to him raised his eyebrows and did not correct the arrogance in his companions' words, but instead pulled the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of watching the show.

They are qualified to be arrogant. In the desert, when the caravan meets alone travelers, they are all in this attitude, even worse than this.

Rick turned over and dismounted, took out a purse containing twenty silver tale, and said to the two of them: "I just follow the caravan, and then provide some food and water."

The two of them quickly opened their purse and counted. The arrogance on their faces was like the ice cubes in the sunny world, quickly melting without a trace: "Haha, it turns out that brothers are on the road like this. I'll ask the general manager, there should be no problem."

One person ran to report, while the other person was familiar with the "loving kindness" of the general manager.

After a while, another man walked over with a happy look on his face: "The General Manager said that it is not easy for you to join in business."

Rick nodded with a smile, led the horse beast, and quickly caught up with the caravan with the two.

Looking up close, the caravan was quite regular, just a strange smell mixed, which made Rick frown slightly: "What does this smell?"

The two servants seemed to have been waiting for Rick to ask. The smugness on their faces made their facial features slightly rise: "Hehe, don't you know? Our caravan, but..."

"What are you doing? Let you come here, it's not just chatting and spanking, you'll all work for me!"

A sound full of gunpowder and serious tone came from behind.

Rick saw that a thin middle-aged man stood not far away. His thin cheeks made his cheekbones stand out. His tightly pursed lips were a little mean. The corners of his eyes were covered with a bit of seriousness, and the overall look was serious and rigid, making people feel like standing attentive.

In the thin palm, a short leather whip was held in the slightly raised curve, which easily reminded people of the scene of "skin blooming and flesh blooming".
Chapter completed!