At the end of the sandstorm, Zhao Mai was not buried alive. The sand almost filled the van, and even if it was cleared out, he lost the right to continue riding. So Zhao Mai and other slaves, with pimps around their necks and shackles on their feet, walked the last part of the journey step by step.


    Lost part of the goods, lost part of the staff, the Thai Xi''an finally tasted the trouble of killing too much. In order to catch up with the return date, not only guards and officials, sometimes even the Templars themselves have to push carts. Naturally, he didn''t have much energy to manage Zhao Mai''s business.


    Before long, Tyr finally appeared in their view. The most spectacular city in the desert has a history of tens of thousands of years, and has been standing on this land since the period of halfling rule. But at that time, it was surrounded by green and blue. Green is the lush forest, blue is the endless ocean. Zhao Mai is now walking on the sea of the past. It is still the sea, just the yellow sand sea.


    The living building of halflings has become a distant history. Now we can only use sand, stone and soil to build anything. By mixing various kinds of shell, bone meal and straw, the people here use a kind of cement like thing to build a complex ladder city. If you want to enter the city, climb the steep slope road first.


    Fortunately, a sandstorm just ended, temporarily raised the ground, which saved a lot of climbing fatigue for the freight team in taixi''an. Zhao Mai raised his head and looked up at the pyramid at the top of the city. The huge building with a height of 300 meters oppressed the whole city. It was Karak''s residence. He can feel the power of magic radiating from the pyramid and covering the whole city, in which the difficulty of casting is greatly reduced, even lower than the difficulty level of gallion. The Witch King bestows the power of magic on the Templars who are loyal to him. The Templars need to serve the king as officials and priests. They perform all the city duties of tyre, such as collecting taxes, managing streets, supervising municipal works and commanding city guards.


    A huge city needs to be maintained by people of all kinds of identities. Along the way, Zhao Mai also saw that many casters were taking care of the farmland with their magic, while hundreds of slaves were busy in the farmland day and night wearing only waist cloths.


    The wizard King''s ability can call the wind and the rain. When he is in a good mood - for example, magic has been improved again, or a certain preference has been satisfied - he will pay attention to the livelihood of the residents in the city. Good weather means a good harvest, so the grain yield here depends entirely on how you treat the Witch King. No matter how good the harvest is, it''s only related to high-level people. In the end, the hungry will always be the slaves at the bottom.


    The wizard King uses magic, just like others, to drain the vitality of atas. The great impact sand wasteland that Zhao Mai and his party passed before is the embodiment of this disastrous consequence. In this regard, Zhao Mai can only sigh for the time being, temporarily took back his sympathy. His current enemy is not the dying natural environment here, but the high-level Templar in purple robes, Taixian. If you can''t get out of trouble here, it will be more and more difficult in the future. Zhao Mai did not dare to place all his hopes on the will of the planet. He kept looking at the surrounding environment, looking for places to escape and hide. If the time comes, he will seize it without hesitation.


    is full of eyeliner in the city. The slave is pushing the cart with all their strength. Zhao Mai can''t help it. He''s looking for places with more people and more chaos, like the front.


    Next to the arena is the construction site of the temple tower, the destination of the convoy. In the near future, a huge temple tower will rise from here to praise the great power of the wizard king, and the wrestling competition that makes Ricas dream will be held for it. Now, only the bottom part of the construction site can be seen. The deep foundation is embedded in the body of the city like a wedge. Thousands of slaves are hoarding in this construction site. They are bared and full of whiplash marks. Under the scolding of the supervisor, they use a rope net and a group of pulleys to lift down the cargo box full of baked bricks and install it carefully.


    "This is the great temple tower!" Tessian cried with open arms. His eyes were full of fanatical eyes, not for the power of the wizard king, but for power. He is now a Templar in charge of the wrestling assembly and a Templar in construction engineering. Although he has immediate superiors above the two functions, the two positions mean a lot of opportunities. As long as he makes contributions, he will be promoted twice as fast.


    It was he who won over the building materials when he traveled far to gulge. The process of asking the merchants and slave owners in the city to contribute money fully shows his influence among these people. To be able to finish the work ahead of time and in excess is to show his extraordinary ability. All this, which is based on all the bones along the way, will become his capital.


    As soon as he opened and closed his hands, it was as if he had grasped something into them. Just then, he saw a slender Templar coming up the northern slope. It was a beautiful woman, even tessian, who had always been in love with her, thought so. Ivory skin is rare in this desert world, and she is never afraid to expose it to the sun. Her long black hair was like a black ribbon, swaying with her walking posture. At the same time, there are those women''s unique beauty, plus the close fitting Templar uniform, she is a beauty that people want to conquer.The only regret is her indifference. Strong bridge of nose and high cheekbones, a fierce momentum of life. From her full and sexy red lips, there will always be only cruel and harsh orders, as she said to tessian: "bring all slaves to the construction site, the latest order of King Karak."


    "All? You know, doggian, many of these slaves are not mine


    "All of them are not yours." Dorgian''s face did not change at all, just like a stone wall with a notice: "your next task is to find more slaves, to be exact, all slaves. Karak king is not satisfied with the current progress of the project and demands to speed up. Otherwise, you know what will happen. "


    It was as if the noose had been around her neck, and she felt cold all over. He had only seen the Witch King angry once. A Council official failed to fulfill his tax promise. In the hall, he was slowly burned to a skeleton by the flame of psychic powers. Until the skeleton melted into mud, the official was still alive, and his scream never stopped, which still lingers in his ears.


    "I Naturally, I will do my best to carry out the order of the Lord Wu, but... " He couldn''t give up on his original plan, so he said, "but organizing a fight is as important an order as building a temple tower. Without Gladiator slaves, there would be no competition. So I have to leave the wrestling slaves behind. "


    "Of course." Dorgian nodded gently, his eyes as calm as water, just like a mirror, can only reflect other people''s emotions, never reveal themselves. "Call out all the gladiators now, and I''ll take the rest with your truck."


    So you still want to swallow the credit of my transportation! With a roar in his heart, he wanted to come forward and cut off the white and slender neck of the woman, and then give her body to the semi giant while it was hot. But dogian''s ability is far beyond her. She''s not the kind of guy who didn''t graduate from psychic school. In addition, dorgian had a very strict martial arts training, even in the temple warrior also ranked in the forefront. Not to mention Taixian, even a few semi giant guards are not her opponents. Tessian knew that she would scold her "old maid" in her heart at most, but if she started rashly, there would be no good result. Moreover, he has just returned to the city, but dorgian has been waiting here for a long time. No one knows if there are ambushes in the buildings beside the road.


    After a few deep breaths, the cautious and self-control tessian called out his guards and subordinates, and then pulled out some strong slaves. Zhao Mai is related to mysterious weapons and masked alliance, so he is also listed here. One by one, dorje''an looked at him and said, "suddenly there was a movement in his heart." he held out his hand, pointed to Zhao Mai and said, "is this also your wrestling slave?"


    After two weeks in his cesspit, he was buried in the sand, and then went through the beating and exposure of the sand. Zhao Mai''s appearance was really bad. His trained muscles are consumed a lot because they are transformed into the natural force for healing, so he seems to be powerless. "Just throw him into the construction team and do more work. He can''t be a gladiator."


    "But he''s very capable of fighting." Tessian was still thinking about the secret of that strange weapon.


    "Strong?" Duo Jian came over and lashed Zhao Mai with a whip: "what''s so strong about being so thin? Open your hand and let me see! "


    So this is the opportunity. Zhao Mai thought of what the planet will promise him: to leave the surveillance of taixi''an. The benefits of going to the construction site of the temple tower are self-evident. The core secret of the king of witchcraft is in the temple tower. If you don''t go and have a look at it, wouldn''t you come for nothing? Moreover, there are many and miscellaneous people there, which is conducive to the next action.


    Therefore, this opportunity can not be let go, must grasp in the hand!


    Because he used the natural force to cure his arms secretly, and recently he only worked and didn''t exercise, Zhao Mai didn''t have the special calluses in his hands. "Tessian, are you making fun of me? Take him to the construction team! In addition, your duty as a Templar in construction engineering will be canceled immediately. Go and concentrate on your fighting. There''s no business for you here. "


    Tessian''s hand touched the weapon, but it soon released. The most intolerable thing for him is the reduction of power, but he will not be impulsive to turn his face on the spot. Although he didn''t graduate from psionic school, he learned one thing, that is, it''s very important to bear with others and strike after others. It''s best to laugh until the end.


    He skillfully controlled his expression, made a proper surprise and anger, but immediately turned to sadness. "I obey orders." "But I''m going to complain and get my position back," says tessian


    Dorian didn''t even snort, just looked at him coldly.


    Zhao Mai moved two steps and stood in the line of slaves on the construction site. Tessian glanced over and was about to say that Zhao Mai was a prisoner of the masked alliance, but a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. That mysterious boy is a man of masked alliance. Why don''t others pick him up and just look for him? What''s hidden in this? Do you mean As a Templar, dogian is also a member of the masked alliance, or at least a supporter?


    No! Tessian became very firm: dogian was a masked ally, she had to be, and she wasn''t! This is a good idea. Why didn''t I think about it before? In his heart, he thanks Zhao Mai for helping him discover such a secret and develop such an idea. If you bring down doji''an, you can get through the road of power!How to do it needs to be well planned. Tessian stepped aside, his eyes flickering.