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Volume 1 Sailing Chapter 35 Like a Dream

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    Nisha turned a deaf ear to the girl's shouts and continued walking forward. She hoped that she could be as cruel and ruthless as this desert.  "Don't abandon me. If you can't take me with you, just kill me! I don't want to be tortured anymore. Instead of dying of thirst, it's better to be freed early and suffer less." The girl shouted desperately.  Hearing these words, Nisha¡¯s calm expression suddenly changed, and she remembered an unwritten rule in the army.  ¡°If a soldier is fatally wounded in a war and suffers painful torture before death, other soldiers must kill the soldier as soon as possible to prevent the soldier from suffering before death.  The soldiers called this practice "giving mercy."  Sometimes, giving someone death is also a kind of mercy.  Nisha stopped, sighed, slowly turned around, and walked back to the girl's side.  "Thank you." The girl had already anticipated her next fate, closed her eyes, and waited for death to come.  Isn't this a relief for her?  Nisha raised her hands and slowly stretched towards the girl's neck. She had no weapons on her body, so she could only end the girl's life in this way.  The closer she got to the girl's neck, the slower her speed became. Killing a young girl was really not an easy task, not to mention that she had no grudges or grudges with the girl.  ¡°You take the first step, and after a while, I may die here, and then we will go together again.¡± Nisha wanted to comfort the girl.  "Well, I will go to see Fire God Pacas first." The girl closed her eyes and nodded.  An expression of resignation.  "Pakas, the God of Fire" Nissa muttered the name of this god. This is the god believed by the red-haired people.  It is said that the red-haired people were born from the flames breathed out by the fire god Pacas.  If a girl can name the fire god Pacas, she must be from the red-haired tribe.  Nissa's eyes wandered and she noticed the girl's fiery red hair. "You are from the same race as me." She murmured.  "Yes, we have the same hair color." Nisha hesitated with her hand hanging in the air. What made her hesitate was not kindness, but the deep sense of responsibility in her soul.  After a fierce inner struggle, her hand changed direction.  Instead of grabbing the girl's neck, he grabbed the girl's arms and body, and carried the girl on his back.  "What are you going to do?" the girl asked in shock.  "I am the king of the red-haired tribe, and I cannot abandon the red-haired tribe!" Nisha shouted stubbornly, thinking of her noble identity from the chaotic memory.  Carrying the girl, who was heavier than she expected, she took a step forward.  The calf immediately sank into the yellow sand.  "I will drag you to death." "You have to be grateful for your hair color. If you are not a red-haired tribesman, I will not care about your life or death. But as long as you are a red-haired tribesman, I cannot abandon you. This  It's the responsibility of being a king." Nisha fixed the girl's arms in front of her and walked forward with difficulty.  Her pace was at least half slower than before, like a turtle crawling.  "Thank you, you are such a good person." The girl said gratefully.  "Stop talking nonsense, just lie down." Nisha was in this state, and it was very difficult for her to speak every word.  I really don¡¯t want to talk anymore.  She took steps and walked forward.  Leaving a deeper row of footprints in the sand.  Nisha¡¯s walking speed became slower and slower, as if there was a heavy weight on her shoulders. Every step she took required all her strength.  Her body couldn't bear it anymore, and it was all supported by her thoughts. Once she stopped, she would definitely fall to the ground.  But no matter how difficult it was, she never had the idea of ????giving up on the girl, and made up her mind to stay with the girl.  "Sister, look forward, there seems to be an oasis there!" the girl said suddenly.  Nisha was stunned when she heard this, then raised her head with difficulty and looked forward.  I found that just as the girl said, there was a small oasis ahead, with several tall Haloxylon ammodendron trees growing there. The trees surrounded a pool of water, and there were some plants growing beside the water.  ¡°Could this be a mirage?¡± Nisha murmured to herself, a little unbelievable at the sight in front of her.  But whether it¡¯s true or not, you still have to go and have a look.  Nisha carried the girl all the way to the oasis, put the girl on the water's edge, then leaned down and put her hand into the water.  It wasn¡¯t until she felt the coolness in the water that she believed what she saw. This was indeed an oasis!  "Water! Water! Water!" Nisha cheered, pressing her face to the surface of the water, frantically sucking in the clear water in the pool, and a coolness rushed into her body along her throat, lifting her from the dream of death.  The edge was pulled back.    Nisha drank a lot of water, then picked up some water and wiped her body.  The girl next to her also drank a lot of water and looked much better.  After drinking the water, Nisha regained hope, picked up the girl on her back, and continued on her way.  ¡°Perhaps due to the fate of luck, not long after the two left the oasis, they reached the end of the desert and encountered a green mountain covered with plants and a mountain road leading into the distance.  "Great, we are out of the desert!" Nisha was overjoyed and turned her head to look at the girl on her back.  As she turned back, the surrounding scenery changed. The desert disappeared and the scorching sun disappeared, replaced by a room with many white light spots.  Nissa passed the test and escaped from the illusion.  "This" Nissa was stunned, her spirit stuck at the critical point where fantasy and reality were intertwined. She just felt dizzy, as if she was half dreaming and half awake.  "You woke up pretty quickly. I thought it would take a while for you to pass the test." An Rui smiled and came closer.  "Illusion By the way, this is the place of inheritance. The desert I just entered is actually an illusion." Nisha gradually came back to her senses and understood the situation she was in. "This illusion is so real that I can't tell the difference at all.  True or false, it also erased part of my memory, and I even forgot that I could cast magic." "This only shows that your ancestor was very powerful." "How long did I stay in the illusion?" "I didn't look at the specific time.  "It's probably only two minutes." "Two minutes? So short?" Nisha was shocked, "I have been in the illusion for more than a day." "The illusion is just an illusion after all, and it only takes a moment."  " An Rui smiled and turned to look at the door on the opposite side of the room. "You have escaped from the illusion, proving that you have passed the final test. Open the door quickly and get your blood inheritance."
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