The gravel under the scorching sun exudes a trace of heat. Looking up, it seems that the yellow sand under your feet is carrying a faint and continuous heat wave, and the camel's soles have left walking marks in the desert. Shu Can
稨睝
The three of Tuvia continued to move forward, this time they accelerated their pace and tried to stay away from this area.
But her sixth sense has always been sensitive, and she knew that there were unknown disasters waiting for them ahead.
Sunset!
Watching the fiery red sun slowly setting in the west, wherever you look you see a golden beach.
The faces of the people riding on the camels were solemn and their spirits were high.
Night is also the beginning of danger.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and they were far away from the small town now, but the depression in their hearts could not be dissipated.
"Let's rest for a while. The camels are almost exhausted. The dean has arrived." Horus called to the two people in front of him.
Tuvia tightened the rope and stopped, doing a beautiful turn and jumping. His feet stood firmly on the sand.
She looked around, then squatted down and dug a small hole.
"What are you doing?" Horus and Hertha walked up to her and looked at her strange behavior curiously.
Tuvia didn't answer him, "Herta, give me your knife."
"yes."
Herta casually took out the sword she was carrying and handed it to Tuvia's hand. Horus rolled his eyes at him with great dissatisfaction, and then squatted down next to Tuvia.
"You know we can't escape, so you're eager to dig your own grave now, right?"
Tuvia was so angry that she reached out to grab some sand and swung it towards his mouth. Horus quickly stepped back with a frightened smile on his face.
"Why, you won't be fooled by what I said."
"Boring." She stopped looking at Horus and continued to lower her head and continue the work in hand.
Herta walked to Horus's camel and took out the dagger he was wearing. Without saying a word, she walked to Tuvia's side and imitated her digging a hole.
After a while, clear water kept pouring out of the hole they dug.
"The spring is not small."
Hertha and Horus opened their eyes wide, looking at the situation in front of them in disbelief.
Tuvia was very satisfied: "Herta, fill our empty water bags, and then pull the camels over to get some water."
Herta, who came back to her senses, quickly and respectfully replied, "It's the princess. Herta will take care of it right away."
Herta followed Tuvia's instructions without any complaints, and seemed to be very happy for Tuvia to send her.
Horus came over with his admiration for Tuvia. "I didn't expect you to know how to survive in the desert."
"Shouldn't I understand? Besides, it's nothing." She washed her hands and looked at Horus sideways.
Nothing? Horus lamented in his heart. There were only a handful of people in Egypt who could easily find water sources in the desert.
She is young, but she is very proficient in survival skills in the wild. She is a bit better than men like them. She can say things that are amazing to them so easily.
He stood next to Tuvia and asked curiously, "It's getting dark now, do you think we will encounter those things later?"
"Do you really want to meet her?" Tuvia sat on the sand and looked up at the bright sea of stars in the sky. Her face remained calm.
Horus sat next to her and followed her eyes, "That's not true, but it doesn't matter if you see it."
"Haha, you are so cunning, I'm afraid we have to leave."
"Princess, it's getting dark now, should we continue on our way?" Herta led the three camels that had just returned from grazing to divert water.
"Keep walking, the night is cooler than the day, and the camels can run faster."
Horus lay leisurely on the sand, holding a randomly picked weed in his mouth.