Chapter 179 An inappropriate team, crossing the desert
With no grievances or grudges, and even a future teammate, Lu Yuan is still a little bit of integrity.
Of course, it remains to be seen whether to be a teammate...
Lu Yuan finally sent an invitation: "Since you have nowhere to go, go to Sky City with us."
Conch made a voice to himself: [I want to stew the evil that I have, and I will give you an invitation with malicious intentions. But obviously, I had nowhere to go, and I couldn''t even move. 】
[If I refuse, he will definitely cook me, **** it. 】
[Well... Dear Mr. Traveler... Let me point you in the direction, maybe in a very far place, you must be mentally prepared. 】
Lu Yuan was ashamed. What level of mental patient is this?
He cleared his throat: "Teammate, what do you need now?"
[I want a little water to clean the conch shell... the others, I want to... chat? How about it? 】
[I have never left this conch, I want to witness a bigger world. 】
"We don''t have anything else here, so there are so many people chatting."
Lu Yuan rode a tricycle and slowly rushed towards the distance.
Two tire traces appeared in the sand dunes, and the traces quickly disappeared under the breeze.
Only an emerald green vine quietly emerged from the conch mouth, looking at the vast trees.
Everything that happened before collapsed, but no memory was preserved at all. I only knew that this seemed to be my home.
The moon in the sky is still the same moon, but the world is not that world anymore.
You should leave here too.
In the end, the big tree in the sky disappeared into the golden sand dunes.
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I picked up a friend from the desert, but the team became even more inappropriate.
Lu Yuan is actually quite polite.
Because my new friend has a nice voice, soft and polite voice.
You cannot bully a very polite life form - this is Lu Yuan’s personal integrity!
But there are so many other members in the team. What''s wrong with bullying you?
The newcomer seems to be a newborn baby and doesn’t understand many concepts.
Every minute I ask around, absorbing knowledge like a sponge.
Lu Yuan finally understood what the requirement of "chat and chat" means. My elder sister, can''t you talk 24 hours a day?
Even the two lychees hanging on the old wolf''s **** have to ask what they are.
[What is that thing? Did it attract others to attack? 】
"Are you male or female?" the Immortal Giant Turtle explained vulgarly.
【What...what does it mean? 】
"They are usually mothers who can give birth to children. Those who have that thing are all males! There are also males who can give birth to a child!" The immortal giant turtle raised its tail.
Its organs actually grow in chrysanthemums and will only break out when they reproduce.
"I''ve learned a lot." Lu Yuan said in surprise.
[Ahhhhh...you are a rogue turtle! 】
The evil and crazy wolf twisted his body with a little guilty conscience and walked up.
Now it has a low strength and has become a pet.
After so long, it has regained its vitality and heard the turtle talking about this, with a contemplative look.
It misses the female wolf a little.
"Ao! Ao!" The voice was desolate and filled with resentment and sighs of the times.
"You must be showing off!" The immortal giant tortoise bit the old wolf''s tail.
There was another mess.
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After several days of communication, Lu Yuan gave the new friend a name - "Miss Conch".
She seems to be a female creature?
Well, this is very good.
It can also be regarded as a way to the team that has excessive yang energy and has mental illness, bringing a hint of harmony between yin and yang.
"Miss Conch" has only one soul. She doesn''t know her name or her original body. She doesn''t know what her body should look like. She doesn''t know every time she asks and can''t even bask in the sun.
She was hiding among the small conch.
As soon as he was excited, he began to stutter and morally scolded the other party for being "a fool".
When I was not excited, I was also upset about why I quarreled.
The chatterbox is in a mess and is asking "why" all day long.
Even Lao Lang was annoyed by her.
Finally, Lu Yuan stuffed a book called "Advanced Mathematics" to her, and finally made her shut her curious baby-like mouth.
"Learn to learn from you! I, Old Lu, have been studying for so many years, and it''s your turn to suffer." Lu Yuan looked at "Miss Conch" very darkly and began to feel happy.
"Ahem, my good brothers are all good teachers and have their own survival skills. It is very beneficial to learn from them."
"But sometimes you have to have independent thinking." Lu Yuan pointed to his brain, "Don''t get mentally ill."
[Okay, Mr. Lu. I understand, you are the only normal person who is not mentally ill. 】????Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with this flattery.
This lady was able to tell which direction the [demon] came from, which can be regarded as pointing out the relatively correct direction to Lu Yuan.
The tricycle is riding hard in the golden desert!
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Time passed day by day, and the vastness and terror of the desert far exceeded psychological expectations.
The farther away from [demon], the fewer the number of insects.
Safety is safe, but the distance that is endless makes people feel psychologically collapsed.
The huge storms that occur from time to time make Lu Yuan avoid it with the ability of the different space.
There is a defect in the different space and cannot be moved.
Once the sand dunes float over, they just coincide with the different space, which means that everyone is buried by the sand.
Today is another huge sandstorm weather, and a group of people have no choice but to move and hide near the Tree of Life.
"Damn it, how many days have you been?" Lu Yuan pursed his dry lips.
"Today, the 612 days left the Lize civilization, the 5832nd day of the ninth era." The old cat reported the numbers ruthlessly and accurately, "We have been in the desert for a full 12 months, and we have been walking and stopping, and theoretically advanced 12,000 kilometers."
The largest Sahara Desert on the earth is only 4,800 kilometers from east to west.
Now 12,000 kilometers are already one-quarter of the earth''s circumference, but they have not yet reached the end of the desert.
Lu Yuan looked at the gray sky and felt despair of challenging endless levels.
The most desperate thing in the world is that "God does not shed blood."
Even if there is a one-percent progress bar!
Now this feeling of not being up or down is too uncomfortable.
[I said it is very far away. You can''t blame me...]
[Okay, sirs, do you need comfort so much? It''s so incompetent. Since you showed a depressed look, I will give you some face and tell you that you will arrive at your destination soon. 】
[I guess it will take one day, and it will be tomorrow. 】
[Everyone works together! 】
Ms. Conch gradually adapted to her role: flattery!
As the lowest level of the world, her combat effectiveness is even worse than that of the old wolf. In this dark forest where the strong prey on the weak, she can only live by flattery.
Even the old turtle reconciled with her.
Lu Yuan glanced at Conch with an expressionless face. You started saying last year that tomorrow will be here, but as a result, a year has passed, and he is still saying this? !
Facts have proved that God’s attributes are not equivalent to intelligence. Why is your 33-point God like a fool?
Well, the 33-point divine attributes are indeed useful.
In just one year, Ms. Conch taught herself advanced mathematics. This learning efficiency made Lu Yuan cry - how many years have I learned from elementary school? Am I that stupid?
The **** of 33 points can even be learned by force, and it doesn’t require any ability, it just means learning by force!
But this talent is far inferior to Lu Yuan.
I haven’t gotten started yet, but it has taken up a lot of her time, making her less talkative - this has become the last point Lu Yuan is proud of. You can’t write a glyph or not?
"How long will it take to tell the truth? To be honest, my Conch sister!"
[At this rate, at least one year... it may take two years. 】Miss Conch said weakly.
"It will take two more years?!" The Immortal Giant Turtle jumped up and hit the tent, almost crying.
That **** sentimentality.
"How much water do you have?" Lao Mao asked Xiang Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan didn''t say anything, but sighed to the sky, "What the **** is this desert... how many people can walk through it?"
He was a little unconfident.
"Don''t ask... Then I will fill a pot of sand to comfort you and let you stick to your destination."
The collapsed artist turned around and wrote a few lines of text in the desert.
[We are all in the desert.
As soon as we urinated, the sand buried us.
I''m in the sand,
All teammates are inside. 】
A bucket of water was consumed again, and Lu Yuan was a little confused.
The rough wind and sand blew on the face.
"Master Turtle will not drink water! When you arrive at your destination, ask Master Turtle to wake up!" The Immortal Giant Turtle suddenly made a decision and shrank its limbs and head into the turtle shell.
A gray light flashed, and the patterns on its back continued to change, turning into a stone.
"The big water-consuming household" suddenly fell into a dormant state.
If Lu Yuan and Lao Lang were just drinking water, they would have been twice as long.
"Old man... OK, let me do the next journey..."
Lu Yuan is actually very grateful to this old brother.
Because there are a large number of insects distributed in the desert, even if the tricycle has hidden glyphs, it is not safe, so most of the journeys are cycling by turtles, and Lu Yuan rests in the carriage.
It has thick skin and flesh. Even if it is suddenly attacked, it will not be a big problem.
Now that I finally got away from those insects, the Immortal Giant Turtle was relieved and boldly fell into dormant.
This old brother can be said to be another form of great wisdom and foolishness.
In this way, because of the significant reduction in water consumption, Lu Yuan and others changed their strategy, changing from hiking during the day and going out at night to cycling for 18 hours a day and resting for 6 hours, and the speed once again accelerated.
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Time passed again, and 13 months passed again...
Lu Yuan always had an illusion that the air humidity has increased a little? Is the temperature a little lower?
(This chapter ends)