In the camp, Mozambique, the extraordinary man in charge of night watch, was meticulously paying attention to the surrounding environment, especially the gravel under his feet.
It was already a month ago that I was sent by the organization to this barren desert.
It is said that he is the most powerful occult scholar. During another adventure, he accidentally discovered the tomb of an ancient god and found a stone tablet recording ancient knowledge there.
After a period of deciphering, the most knowledgeable people discovered the secret about the origin of the extraordinary, and then determined that this location was hidden somewhere in the desert.
As long as the secrets here are unearthed, their organization of mystical scholars is likely to become the most powerful extraordinary organization in the world.
After becoming giant trees, they will naturally be able to escape from this fate of hiding in Tibet and enjoy the most privileged life of extraordinary beings in an open and honest manner.
But the only problem is that there seems to be something unexpected in the leader's research.
Living in the desert, their current location is already the third excavation point. The previous two ended in failure.
Although Mr. Magic Eye Scholar repeatedly emphasized that he would be right this time, Mozambique thought that the tone of his words was exactly the same as the previous two times, and the results were probably very different.
Judging by his sixth sense as an extraordinary person, Mozambique estimated that this operation would end in failure.
"Mork, Mork?"
Just when the first-stage talisman holder, the most basic mystical scholar Mozambique, was analyzing the current situation in his mind, his companion who was standing guard with him suddenly called out.
Mock, that's the abbreviation of his name.
So, Mozambique turned around and looked at his companion:
"What's wrong?"
"Someone is coming!"
"Someone...someone!"
Mozambique was stunned for a moment, then cheered up instantly.
If someone approached their camp in this uninhabited environment, they couldn't be sent by the judicial authorities to hunt them down!
Following his companion's line of sight, Mozambique immediately saw three figures heading here in the desert in the distance.
Because their appearance was hidden in the cloak and hood, he could only tell that there were two adult men and one underage girl among the three people.
"Moke, you stay here and watch for now, I'll inform the Master of the Magic Eye!"
Before Mozambique could make any further judgment, the companion beside him left these words and disappeared before his eyes, with no trace of him at all.
"..."
After swallowing his saliva, Mozambique instantly understood his situation.
Because his reaction was too slow or he was distracted just now, he was abandoned by his companions.
"Irna, just wait for me."
Forcibly calming down, Mozambique held the magic book in one hand, took out a bottle containing strong acid potion in the other, and walked towards the three people.
"What do you guys do?"
Almost as soon as Mozambique opened his mouth, the man among the three took the initiative to lift his hood, revealing his exhausted face and shouted to him:
"Sir, we are explorers in distress."
"Because there are signs of human activity here, I hope to get some help!"
"Victims?"
After hearing the other party's explanation, Mozambique murmured for a moment before continuing to approach. At the same time, he clenched the magic book and potion in his hands tightly.
Then, as the distance got closer, he saw clearly these three guys who claimed to be distressed explorers.
As guessed before, this is a combination of two men and one woman.
One of the two men is younger and the other is slightly older. The girl looks harmless. Her clothes and skin look like she has experienced a sandstorm, and she does not seem to pose any threat to herself.
And if you think about it carefully, there was indeed a sandstorm passing by this direction a few days ago, so it is reasonable that they would be killed.
With a calculation in his mind, Mozambique immediately said to these three people:
"This is a confidential area managed by the government. Just wait here and don't move around. I'll get you some supplies."
"Remember, never enter the camp."
"We understand, thank you."
After hearing the words of thanks from the victims in front of him, Mozambique immediately turned back and walked towards the camp, preparing to find some food and water to send these three guys away.
If things are handled well, they should be evacuating this damn desert after tonight.
Once the three of them leave the vicinity of the camp, out of caution, the elder Demon Eye who wakes up later will not kill these three guys decisively. Instead, he will choose to wait for the three of them to leave a far enough distance and lead everyone to start directly.
Escape mode.
Even if there are sufficient reasons to identify themselves, there is still the possibility that these three people are spies of the judicial agency.
Whenever faced with the option of a judicial organ, this third-level transcendent who is famous for his cautious and serious attitude will definitely choose to run as far as possible instead of killing people and silencing them, which is a reckless method that may attract attention.
As a result, after taking only two steps back, Mozambique saw Irna leading several extraordinary people outside the camp, and among them happened to be Elder Magic Eye.
Oops, the plan went bankrupt!
The pupils shrank suddenly, and Sambike suddenly had an idea.
So he took the initiative to greet him. The first-stage talisman extraordinary said to his leader:
"Master Magic Eye Scholars, they claim to be explorers in distress."
"Um."
As a result, facing Mozambique's reward, the magic eye scholar just nodded very calmly, and then walked towards the three of them.
This lack of intention to continue speaking also completely ruined the idea Mozambique had just thought of.
With a frustrated face, he followed.
At this time, there were a total of five extraordinary beings walking out of the camp. Except for Mozambique and Irna, who were standing guard outside at the beginning, the remaining three were Elder Magic Eye and his two students.
Arriving in front of the three men in such an aggressive manner, Elder Demon Eye looked at the three people in front of him.
There is no magic power fluctuation, and there is no trace of magic items on his body. His clothes and appearance are very consistent with the victims in the desert.
Almost at the first glance, Elder Magic Eye came to the same conclusion as Mozambique.
But then, he noticed a detail.
On the desert behind these three people, footprints spread from behind a sand dune. This was obviously their survival route.
Then out of caution, the magic eye scholar used magic power to look at the situation over there.
Just looking at it like this, his heart immediately tightened.
Behind the dunes, the footprints of the three people appeared out of thin air. There were no previous footprints of the three people in the desert!