Chapter 167

Eager to save his daughter, the Condor King went on a rampage.

Whether it was the ruins or rocks blocking the road, they were all smashed into pieces, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Bah!" Su Wanqing spat out the dust in her mouth.

What kind of crappy means of transportation is this?

Lao Gui saw Su Wanqing stained with dust.

With a loving look in his eyes, he took off his turtle shell and enlarged it to fit both himself and Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing, who felt that there was no dust falling on his face, glanced at the old turtle gratefully.

The old turtle on the sand sculpture's back looked at the sand sculpture king below him and explained to Su Wanqing: "The desert eagle's endurance far exceeds that of other creatures. Its biggest feature is that it can ignore any terrain. I didn't expect to see it here."

After saying that, he touched his white beard and looked at Su Wanqing.

"Would you consider taking me with you? I can do divination and tracking, and I know astronomy and geography."

The old turtle introduced himself with some pride, even though it was an average fighter.

But it lives a long time and has little experience.

Su Wanqing looked at the sullen expression of the old turtle in front of him and uttered: "I don't need divination! I can't control my destiny."

"Uh..." Old Turtle touched his beard awkwardly, wondering why this little girl is still the same as when she was a child.

What should I do if I don't play my cards according to the routine at all?

Seeing that the Sand Sculpture King was about to brake suddenly again, Su Wanqing hurriedly pulled its neck.

The old turtle on the side obviously didn't have this foresight and flew out gorgeously.

Lying on the ground, Old Turtle finally understood why Su Wanqing was lying on the ground when he first met her.

Seeing the ruined place in front of him, Su Wanqing jumped off the Condor King.

This place was already as dilapidated as a refugee camp, and now it seems to have just experienced a war and is even more dilapidated.

At this time, the group of eagles were more or less injured, but the casualties were not serious.

Able to repel intruders when the king is away.

It seems that the overall strength of this group of sand sculptures is not weak.

The Condor King was also furious at this time, looking at the destroyed home in front of him.

He hurriedly searched for his little daughter, who was the next generation's king!

Unlike the anxious sand sculpture, Lao Gui now looked like Lao Shen was there.

It's as if everything is already clear.

"Actually, the Desert Eagles are a rare tribe with simple minds and kind hearts, but they are a bit stupid."

Lao Gui carefully analyzed the pros and cons for Su Wanqing. The goddess loves all things, and at the same time, all things can nourish the goddess.

"Who are you and why do you want to follow me?"

Su Wanqing looked at the old turtle in front of her with a cold expression. This old turtle was a little too considerate of her, and his appearance was too coincidental.

Old Turtle was stunned for a moment when he saw Su Wanqing's cold eyes.

She soon adjusted her mood, and it was normal for her to be suspicious now that she didn't remember anything.

The old turtle carefully took out a wooden turtle from his arms and handed it to Su Wanqing: "Do you still...remember it?"

Su Wanqing held the old turtle wood carving and remembered what it looked like when carving it.

Some fragmentary memories flashed in her mind, and she couldn't remember what exactly happened.

But her subconscious told her that this old turtle had been with her for a long, long time.

Looking at Old Turtle's loving eyes, Su Wanqing said nothing more.

Just as he was about to check on the situation of the Condor King, a law of heaven and earth descended.

Su Wanqing looked at Lao Gui and said, "You don't have to accept me as your master."

"Haha, I think you don't trust me, little girl. Old man, I just want to experience this world again before I die. I think you are more destined."

Lao Gui made up a story to Su Wanqing.

For her now, knowing too much is not a good thing for her.

And just when it took out the turtle carving, a pressure suddenly appeared, locking it firmly.

It wasn't until it finished saying this that the pressure that restricted itself dissipated.

It can feel that the owner of this pressure is an indescribable existence.

If it had been mentioned one more time just now, it would probably have been obliterated.

It seems that Tiandao has been keeping an eye on Qing'er, whatever.

It believes that Qing'er will follow her own path and she will succeed.

...

At this time, Su Wanqing couldn't understand this old turtle.

How can anyone put their life in the hands of others as soon as they come up?

"Do you think I'm more destined?"

This kind of rhetoric is enough to fool a 3-year-old child.

There is only one reasonable explanation for everything right now.

That is, it is very likely that this old turtle has known himself a long time ago, or that he knows the godhead.

But the old turtle looked familiar to her, but she had no impression of him.

Just when Su Wanqing was about to ask what happened, the Condor King knelt down in front of the old turtle.

"Save my daughter. As long as you can save my daughter, I will be your ox or horse."

Diao Diao is now seriously injured and his life is passing by. He has tried many methods but nothing works!

Even the eldest medicine cat in the tribe could do nothing.

It didn't think too much. Since this old turtle can figure it out, he must know the solution.

Su Wanqing glanced at Lao Gui. Why did she think that Lao Gui calculated this deliberately?

Just to come here so that I can save this Diao Diao.

"Revival of the Holy Light"

The skill was used directly, and after several consecutive skills, Diao Diao's situation improved.

The Divine Eagle King looked at Su Wanqing gratefully, and the Eagle Eagle finally opened his eyes.

Seeing the hope of the whole clan being saved.

For a time, the desert eagle family cried with joy and cheered.

But soon they began to cry again and shouted: "Our home is gone!"

In fact, Su Wanqing could understand this kind of thing.

But their place is just a pile of rags surrounded by a place that is worse than a refugee camp. What is there to cry about?

Two sticks support a piece of rag. Is it difficult to rebuild it?

Su Wanqing could not imagine how difficult these guys' living conditions were before.

"Stop howling. I have a city. You can go and live in my city."

Su Wanqing looked at the group of desert eagles tenderly. She certainly didn't suddenly burst into kindness.

She just felt that these guys were so good at driving that they could deliver food to her in the game.

Moreover, this group of sand sculptures can ignore the terrain and are absolutely sure to achieve their mission.

Delivering food in her city, running Didi, etc. can also be a source of income.

Taking advantage of the capital in hand now, it is better to monopolize these industries in the game in the early stage.

When the time comes, I have the divine sculpture in my hand, and I have the world.

"Really? My benefactor, you have a city? Diao Diao hasn't seen the city yet?"

Diao Diao blinked and hugged Su Wanqing's leg with a cute expression on his face and asked.

At the same time, Su Wanqing also heard that the Desert Eagle's favorability towards her had reached 100%.

"Yes, my city is huge!"

At this time, several sand sculpture elders on the side also asked curiously:

"How big is your city? Will it be crowded if two sacred eagles walk side by side on the same road?"

"How many shacks are there in the city? Are there enough for us? We are very picky."

"Is there an earthen wall to protect the city? Is the earthen wall two meters high?"

Su Wanqing had a dark look on his face when he heard the questions from the elders.

"You will know after I rescue the fire elf and take you to see it."