Don't mess with the yordle

Chapter 179 Arrival
"Master Reed, please take me there."

Nasus, whose hope was aroused by Reed's words, instantly seemed to have found hope in life.

This "god warrior" with a dog's head and body was like a lost dog who suddenly heard news from his owner.

Although it was a bit excessive to say this, it was very impressive. Reed nodded, naturally thinking it was okay.

The purpose of Reed coming to Nasus was to take him to find Sivir. This grand maester has been wandering for too long, and his wisdom should not be buried in the desert of Shurima.

"Let's go, don't do horoscopes, I'll take you to find your destiny."

Reed greeted Nasus without forgetting to complain, but Nasus could only respond with a wry smile.

He is not very good at "astrology" and he only comes here for psychological comfort. Reed's appearance seems to respond to his palpitations to a certain extent, but he doesn't know whether the results of this profession are good or bad. .

After taking a look at the astrological arrangement on the ground, Nasus wanted to seek enlightenment from the stars, but he knew that Reed would not like it. Moreover, Reed was already preparing to leave, and there was no time for him to complete the astrological revelation.

With a sigh, Nasus picked up the ax stick stuck on the ground, followed Reed, and left the "Astrology Tower."

"Master Reed, how is the Emperor's bloodline doing now?"

Nasus couldn't suppress the worry in his heart. He always felt that things would go a little wrong, and something must be wrong.

There will definitely be no problems between him and Master Reed, so his heart palpitations may only be caused by the emperor's bloodline. This is not difficult to speculate.

"It should be fine, right? I'm actually not sure. The scouts were responsible for this. I just found out about it not long ago."

Reed thought for a while, and it seemed that he had not received any relevant reports on how Azir's bloodline was doing. The mission of the scouts was just to find and verify Azir's bloodline and verify the bloodline of the royal family of the Shurima Empire.

When this mission was first released, it was very popular because it was to find the remaining blood of a once powerful country. This mission sounded very adventurous. Yodel adventurers, explorers, and scouts all played twelve games. The spirit of Fen travels in Shurima.

The last ones to complete this task were the scouts. There was no way around it. After all, the scouts were professionals, and adventurers and explorers were always easily distracted by all kinds of strange and weird things, thus deviating from the road. They did not regard this as their only goal.

After the scouts completed this mission, Reed had not taken the time to go over. This was also his first time to see Sivir, so he didn't know the specific situation.

"Is there anyone responsible for protecting them? You know that in this corrupted age, everything in Shurima is filled with danger."

Nasus's worries became more intense. He always felt that things would develop in a very bad direction, and the worst thing was that he had just seen hope, and then his hope was extinguished.

"Don't worry, of course there are people protecting you. I specifically asked them to wait for me to take you there with me."

Reed is not worried. Even without them, Sivir can live to that age and nothing will happen to him.

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Nasus nodded, but the worry in his heart did not diminish. He did not mean to offend Master Reed, but he did hold a wait-and-see attitude towards the discipline of the yordles. Can those yordles responsible for protection do a good job? ?After sensing the lingering worry in Nasus's heart, Reed did not explain any more, but accelerated his progress. He would know the specific situation once the situation arrived, and no matter how much he said on the way, it would be useless.

Reed and Nasus traveled quickly through the desert together. With Reed around, there was no need to worry about the speed, because they would never go against the wind, and they would never encounter bad sandstorm weather. .

"Traveling around Shurima becomes easier with Master Reed."

Nasus couldn't help but sigh. Of course he felt deeply about this. After all, he had traveled in Shurima for so many years and had encountered all kinds of bad weather. Sometimes, even he..." Celestial warriors, too, stay safe from Shurima's violent winds and sandstorms.

"This violent land seems to be particularly gentle when facing you, never showing its ferocious side."

Nasus didn't know that this was not preferential treatment for Reed alone, but a common treatment for all yordles.

Sometimes even if there is a terrifying sandstorm, and the Yodels are trapped in the sandstorm, they will not be in any danger. On the contrary, they may reach their destination faster.

"Racial talent is beyond envy."

Reed smiled. Of course, even without this racial talent, his affinity for the "wind element" would naturally allow him to avoid the attack of the desert storm.

Nasus shook his head helplessly. This was indeed something he couldn't envy. The Yodles were a race that was loved by heaven and earth. Unlike humans, they had to fight endlessly with heaven and earth in order to survive.

The history of human development is a process of continuous conquest of nature, heaven and earth. Of course, there are times when mutual achievements are achieved, but most of the time, humans are competing with nature, especially in the land of Shurima.

People are grateful for the oases and rivers in the desert, because they are the basis of survival given to mankind by the spirit of nature, and they hate the natural disasters in the desert, because often only one terrifying desert storm can destroy people. Everything that has been built so hard.

"All gifts given by fate have already been marked with a price in secret."

Reed said something faintly, which made Nasus slightly stunned. He did not expect Master Reed to say such a thing.

"It's a pity that I don't believe in fate, and I never accept this trick. Isn't this forced buying and selling? Fate is a bit overbearing."

What Reed said next made Nasus shake his head and laugh. This was the Master Reed he knew.

The two walked and communicated all the way, and soon arrived at their destination. However, Nasus, who was gradually regaining his former glory because of the acquaintances and old friends who could communicate with him along the way, suddenly changed his expression and became frightened and angry.

Because the two of them had already seen from a distance that their destination was being robbed by a group of desert horse bandits.

"They are the Sarns. When the Shurima Empire still existed, their tribe was rich in brave men, but now they are the most feared bandit tribe in the Shurima desert, a group of depraved bastards. "

Nasus grieved in his heart, for Shurima, for the Empire, for the Emperor's blood, and for the fallen Sarns.

(End of this chapter)