Ahao looked at the sand painting and frowned.

"This is...me and you?"

"Yes, this is the most auspicious picture among the good luck divination I did today. We are walking side by side on the road of Austrian law, and each of us has a bright future."

"Anand, how much do you know about me?"

"A lot. After all, the sand knows everything."

Anand stretched out his hands and manipulated something rhythmically on the sand table.

As he operated, the sand on the sand table moved and deformed like a living thing.

Soon the sand became three-dimensional and condensed into a long stick that was not very strong.

But then, the sand stick collapsed and spiraled into an indescribable sand sculpture.

"Sand also has memories. It tells me that this is the first work you ever created with sand."

Ahao closed his eyes in pain.

He sat down on the chair and wiped his face vigorously with his hands.

On this sand table, Anand perfectly "re-enacted" the dark history that he least wanted to admit.

Ahao suddenly stretched out his hand towards the sand sculpture, wanting to "destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces" again.

But the moment his hand was about to touch the sand, the sand dispersed like water mist, and each grain of sand flew in the air, forming small sand sculptures again.

These sand sculptures are also the works of Ah Hao when he first mastered the true meaning of "alchemy". They are arranged in a row from rough to fine.

"Shasha told me that these were all works on the same day. What an amazing learning ability!"

"How could you possibly know this?"

"Sands also have memories. They just don't speak. And I can make the sands tell everything they record in the world."

"This is my sand divination."

Anand opened his arms slightly and said in a grand tone.

"awesome."

Ah Hao applauded him very much.

"Then can you guess why I want to come to you?"

Anand's face immediately became slightly embarrassed.

"No doubt, no divination. I have no doubts about this, so naturally I can't guess it. However, if you want, I can divine for you what you most want to achieve now."

"Try it."

Anand placed his hands on both sides of the stone plate.

Only then did Ahao discover that there were actually two copper handles there.

"Grab it and rub it up and down, like this. Now you try it."

Anand gave a simple demonstration, and Ahao quickly mastered the trick.

As his palms continued to rub against the copper handle, the sand on the stone plate began to jump slightly.

The sand rose into the sky and slowly condensed into a two-human sculpture.

A man stepped on a vortex of sand. In the vortex of sand, there were strands of ribbon-like sand rings surrounding his fingertips.

He was gently stroking the other person's forehead with his palm.

The man knelt down devoutly, lowered his head, waiting for Ahao's move.

At the point where the palm and forehead are about to touch, circles of rings spread out like ripples.

"So what does this mean?"

Ah Hao pretended not to understand.

"My gut tells me you're asking questions knowingly."

Ah Hao secretly clicked his tongue.

This man is sharper than he thought.

"Okay, let's put this weird religious sculpture away for now. I really have something to ask you for today, and you can guess it anyway."

Ah Hao took out a bottle tied with a red and white string from his arms.

This is the only sand in his hand that contains "spice".

"Since you know so much about sand, do you know this kind of sand?"

"I know."

Anand didn't open it at all, he just glanced at it and said calmly.

He waved to the bottle.

The sand in the bottle jumped up, and the bottle flew up, reaching his palm.

He put the bottle against his forehead, and the sand in the bottle vibrated more happily.

"This is the sand from my hometown, Elak."

"The sand is not the key, the key is the material inside. You can smell it and see."

Anand frowned, opened the cork and smelled it.

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then quickly walked to the stone plate.

He squeezed the top of the bottle, kept holding it, and placed it on the stone plate.

The original sand sculptures in the stone plate suddenly dispersed and turned into a completely new image.

A huge worm-like sandworm is opening its ferocious mouth. At its feet is a tiny human figure.

Even if it is just a miniature sand sculpture, the terrifying and powerful intimidation of the sandworm is still fully revealed.

"This is...the Lord of the Desert? This bottle of sand has something to do with the Lord of the Desert!"

Anand exclaimed. He seemed not to have expected the content of the sand sculpture.

Ahao already had some expectations for this.

"Why is it called the Lord of the Desert? Do you know this kind of bug?"

"The Lord of the Desert is the honorific name we Elak people give it. It is a giant sandworm that lives under the Elak Desert. This sandworm has scales that are very sensitive to vibrations, and it also has this extremely huge

Its mouth. Its entire head is a mouth, and inside it is a crushed

Dear, this chapter is not over yet, there is another page. ^0^ It has machine-like teeth and a long abyss-like esophagus. This structure allows it to swallow almost anything."

Anand sighed:

"Because of its incredible size, the ancient Elak people once regarded it as the incarnation of their gods. If it is what you are looking for, then I advise you not to go looking for it."

Ahao shook his head like a rattle: "No, I don't need to look for him. I just want to look for that kind of sand."

Anand heard Ahao's words and turned around to look at the sandworm sculpture.

He moved up and down, left and right, and finally discovered something.

"Look at this, behind the sandworm."

Where Anand pointed, there were traces of giant sandworms passing by. There, there were some sands that were particularly emitting a golden glow, and the sand mist above them was even denser.

"It seems that this should be the sand after the Lord of the Desert passed by."

Ah Hao nodded thoughtfully.

Although he did not yet understand the relationship between the Lord of the Desert and the magical effect of this sand.

But now he at least understands the origin of the "Sands of Elak".

"I am currently purchasing this special sand. Since you said you are from Elak, if you have a source of this kind of sand, I would be quite willing to cooperate with you."

After a moment of silence, Anand shook his head.

"No, we Elak people have rarely seen traces of the Lord of the Desert. Our ancestors have marked the place where the Lord of the Desert lives with their blood. Most people rarely take the initiative to go to the restricted area. I guess the kind of sand you want is

Only in restricted areas."

Ahao frowned in confusion: "No, you can obviously buy it at the Elak tourist souvenir shop. They won't go to the restricted area to collect sand."

Anand looked at him in surprise: "No, this... this is impossible. Is the Lord of the Desert moving its habitat?"

Ahao shook his shoulders, "Who knows, maybe it's sand blown by the wind? Maybe due to long-term accumulation, this kind of sand has already been everywhere?"

Anand fell into thinking.

"Well, it's getting late. I'm ready to take my leave, Mr. Anand.

"Thank you very much for your tour guide and divination services. The information about the Lord of the Desert is very helpful to me. By the way, how do you charge in your store?"

"Sand divination is worth ten points once, and sand sculpture divination is worth 100 points once."

Ah Hao opened his mouth in shock.

Did he just see a few sand sculptures?!

Sure enough, this is clearly a black shop!
Chapter completed!