"Hey! That Desert Remember Who! Are we really on the right path?! "
While Li Ke was setting up his own camp, Drizzt, who was about to be roasted into a salted fish by the scorching sun, roared out with his loudest voice. An ordinary male walking in front of them, a male who didn't appear to have any outstanding traits, turned his head and replied to Drizzt.
"Of course I'm not wrong. I've been walking around this area recently, so I can't be wrong."
This guide who seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, but was unexpectedly spirited and carried a smile on his face as he replied to Drizzt. Moreover, he tightened the little gift he bought for his daughter, afraid that it would be lost in this desert.
"Enough, Drizzt. If you have the time to ask this, why don't you be honest! You've asked this question 4 times in an hour! "
Drizzt's companion, Graves, patted his old companion in dissatisfaction. After knowing that he had been cheated by that horse dealer and had bought so many Scarash, the symbol of prosperity, Drizzt knew that he was done for, because the price of those big guys was 20 times more than the price of a camel! Moreover, that fellow who lost the bet with him didn't give him any discount!
Therefore, he thought that he was doomed. Sarah was obviously an extremely shrewd captain. Such a waste would definitely be met with a barrel to his head and a bottle smashing. After all, they didn't need to live in the desert and only needed to buy ordinary camels. However, because of him, they bought valuable items that they didn't need and even lost a lot of them.
But what made him sigh helplessly was that Sarah obviously didn't care about this. She sold those useless big guys, pawned their ship and hired more than a hundred mercenaries to help them. She even specially found the best guide in the desert, that fellow named 'Desert Remember Who'. Moreover, she didn't speak a single word of nonsense these few days. Apart from hurrying on with the journey, she didn't even drink any rum.
Look at this captain who didn't drink rum.
"It can't be helped. Who told me to hate this place and can't leave … … Damn it, we should've accepted more money. Although that money allowed us to fight against the Noxus people, it didn't allow us to fight against a few dozen meter tall monsters. Not to mention, we still have to become dried fish in the desert … … Hmm, you lost again."
Drizzt let out a long sigh. At the end of his words, he showed his cards to his partner. His partner took a sip and passed the bag full of cards to him. Yes, they were too bored, so they each hung a bag of cards on their camels and played cards in the air.
"Yeah, who told us to accept the money … … Although we've already spent it all."
With a terrifyingly large gun strapped to his back and two daggers strapped to his thighs, Graves sighed helplessly. He then tossed the last gold coin of his reward to Drizzt, before turning to Sarah who had been following closely behind Desert without uttering a single word.
"But I still don't understand. It's just one person who died. Why is she so sad? When we were in Birgivot, this chick's teammates died in batches. "
He scratched his head as he spoke. He didn't seem to understand Drizzt's words. Drizzt couldn't help but hold his face with one hand and let out a long sigh.
"Because of love, idiot. Love doesn't talk reason."
After he finished speaking, he didn't care about his partner's rebuttal to his words. He said something like 'You actually dare to call me an idiot? Even the last person who had his head blown off by me didn't dare to call me an idiot. You …' Instead, he gently pressed down on the brim of his hat, thinking about how he and the idiot beside him could achieve their goal this time, and at the same time, make a huge profit and escape.
After all, although Sarah gave them a lot of money, it was only the basic appearance fee for the two of them. The reason why they still followed her to save that person was because they had to return the favor. Secondly, both Drizzt and Graves keenly felt that this chick called good luck, but it should be called bad luck. She would bring them a huge fortune.
The two of them should have been galloping on the sea and robbing all kinds of vaults and banks. That was why they followed Sarah to find Li Ke. And before that, they went to the place where he was supposed to go to explore so that when they found him, they wouldn't delay him.
"That's a very strange feeling … But with an idiot like you who doesn't even understand love by my side, I think it would be very difficult for me to find a woman with a gentle personality, long legs, a thin waist, and a beautiful face."
He sighed, but there was a reason for this. Originally, before he set off, he could have a good conversation with a desert dancer about life and her views on human reproduction. However, this bastard smirked and broke into his room with a gun, forcing him to test the power of his new gun. This directly caused him to have nowhere to vent his anger. The female mercenaries in the team looked down on elegant men like him. On the contrary, the idiot beside him was quite popular.
At this thought, he felt that he had a long journey ahead of him. Therefore, he yelled out loudly as Graves held his forehead.
"That, sand … Desert remember who! How long do we have to walk? "
This time, his shout brought a large number of mercenaries to laughter. Because his Shurima language was really bad, it made his voice sound very interesting, and the mercenaries couldn't help but laugh. Although Sarah ignored him as usual, the guide couldn't help but shake his head at her question.
"About three more days of journey! Also, if you call me Kassadin, it'll be fine! That's the abbreviation of my name! "
Kassadin was helpless. He was an abandoned baby, so his name was Kassadin. It meant that the desert knew who he was and represented the risk of the desert, reminding the caravans how important a good guide was. After he became famous, the meaning of his name changed. Even the way he was addressed changed to the more intimate Kassadin. But even so, these outsiders often called him by the wrong name.
After saying that, he shook his head and continued his work as a guide. After all, the place they were heading to was the Mad Monarch's palace, so they couldn't be too careful. But fortunately, he didn't need to accompany these people into the Mad Monarch's palace. All he needed to do was to guide them. And as long as they got what they wanted, he only needed to bring them to the town near his home. It was a very convenient and lucrative business.
Moreover, it would allow him to see his daughter faster.
At this thought, Kassadin took out his compass and looked at the portrait of his daughter and wife. His face revealed a blissful expression, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Kesha, when I get back, I'll buy you the new clothes you've always wanted."
The man couldn't help but fall into a blissful reverie.
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