Douluo's opening as the son of the sea god

Chapter 82 Notting City

Poseidon couldn't remember how long they had been walking on the barren land.

A gust of wind whizzed in, and the sky was filled with yellow sand, covering his eyes.

Ordinary people in the barren land simply cannot bear such suffering. Without guidance, anyone will lose their way here.

Lack of water, lack of everything,
A black and yellow city-state appeared, and smiles appeared on the bewildered and irritable faces of everyone.

"Here we are, this is the nearest city-state that entered the province of Fasno from the barren land."

"Hey, brothers, you don't need to be careful about drinking water. When it's here, you can open it and drink it, and refresh yourself!"

Someone hung his water bottle upside down 180 degrees: "Damn it, I lost a drop."

Immediately, he saw a person drinking happily, and immediately went to grab it: "Damn it, drink slowly and save some for me!"

The leader of Wuhundian handed a bottle to Bo Saibei, and said: "Your Highness rarely drinks water this way, you must be a little thirsty right now?"

Poseidon shook his head, not feeling thirsty: "You can just drink it, I don't feel anything."

Hearing this, everyone scratched their heads in amazement: "That's weird."

A seven-year-old child in Poseibei followed a group of professionals. Instead of lagging behind, they held back Poseibei's legs, and he was somewhat embarrassed and autistic.

In fact, the freshwater resources in the ocean are also very scarce, and in addition, Poseidon has the blood of the sea god, so its ability to resist drought and cold is already outstanding.

Across hundreds of thousands of kilometers of barren land, even though Poseidon felt very sad, his condition was much better than those of the trade team.

The simple and honest uncle scratched his head, and said with a simple smile: "We, a group of people who have been walking in the wasteland for decades, are no match for a seven or eight-year-old child from His Highness. We really have no face."

"Yes, Your Highness is indeed a young prodigy, a peerless child prodigy." Someone sighed.

The leader of the Spirit Hall took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, behind this city-state is the living area of ​​the people of the Heaven Dou Empire. We have to go all the way south to collect the materials needed in the barren land. I wonder where Your Highness is going?"

"I'll just go to Notting City."

Poseidon said lightly.

This is the closest city, and it is also the most familiar city in the northern part of Fasno Province.

"That's fine. Go east and pass through two cities, and you'll be Notting City. Then, take care, Your Highness."

The leader of Wuhundian pointed to the distance.

Poseidon nodded and smiled: "Thank you very much."

Successively, he took out another iron token and a letter, and said to Bosse Bei: "However, I still have one thing to ask Your Highness, and I hope His Highness can help us."

Poseidon didn't know what they wanted to do, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Only then did the team leader say: "This is the iron order of the Spirit Hall. It can be used conveniently in various territories of the Spirit Hall. Although His Highness does not necessarily need it, it is also my heart. Please accept it."

"After arriving in Notting City, I would like to ask His Highness to help me deliver this letter to the local Wuhundian organization. It records the chaos and helplessness in the wasteland over the years, as well as our resignation letter."

"To tell you the truth, Your Highness, after this trip, my brothers and I wanted to find a place where we could rely on our own efforts to live in seclusion, and we stopped doing this business. After so many years, we have developed feelings for the wasteland, but it is also tiring. gone."

"Now that His Highness has wiped out the Sand Organization, it's one of our concerns, and we can leave safely."

said the team leader.

Poseidon took it and nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Immediately, Poseidon turned his head and walked in the direction of Notting City:

"Farewell, take care!"

(End of this chapter)