The footsteps on the bank of the Yellow Sand River were rapid and continuous. Teams of Dorn soldiers wearing black and yellow scales were running quickly along the surging river in the bright full moonlight of the sky. They were carrying spears and shields, showing anger and anxiety.

Behind me is a ruined castle with black smoke and fire. The castle is close to the river bank, and figures appear in the interior one after another and rush to all directions. So not long after, many horse-riding Donne riders appeared on the border line of the desert in the distance, and then moved around the castle.

The desert climate at night was cold, and even breathing began to air conditioner, but the crowds of people were very hot. Under the dim night, Westeros with a Dornish accent shouted in a row, and countless figures came from all directions and finally gathered on both sides of a river called the Sulfur River and searched carefully, without letting go of a trace of land.

The Doneners who came from afar seemed endless, and it was not long before the entire river bank had been thoroughly searched, and even small boats were sailing through the river. More people used the river as dots to spread out and searched towards the depths of the desert in the four directions of southeast, west and north.

Unfortunately, when the heat dispelled the cold and when the sun rose the next day, the Donne had no gains.

The searchers were very unwilling to accept this, but they did not suspect that they did not find that the target was the reason for their improper search. Instead, they believed that more traitors were acting as insiders, secretly hid the person, or had already transferred it.

So the angry Dornest looked further away and looked at his own camp that was originally very at ease-

With hundreds of casualties and injuries, they finally shot a giant dragon to death, but a traitor on their side rescued the little queen. They could not calm down their anger, nor could they not doubt that Dorn, who originally thought he was a solid piece, was still so trustworthy.

Unfortunately, they thought that the direction they were normal was not correct, and the place they had searched thoroughly could not be called a complete search.

When the noise subsided and the direction of the Dornese on both sides of the riverbank disappeared, his heads suddenly broke out from under a large stone in the broad river, watched for a long time, and quickly climbed ashore.

It was a very weird combination, and it seemed that they had been lurking in the river for a long time, but one of the women with silver curly hair was still in a coma at this time.

However, the slightly undulating chest was silently revealed, and she was not drowned.

The other person is a handsome young man with short black hair, with a hooked nose and thin lips, brown skin under the scorching sun and slightly exotic appearance, looking completely a genuine Dornish, but the real situation is obviously different from what you see.

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There were raised loess hills around both sides, and the surging river water beside him emitted a thunderous sound. The wounds on the forehead and other parts of the body were no longer stinging because they were soaked in the river for a long time. The strips of linen used for bandaging were already soaked in the dark red by blood.

Looking up at the increasingly dazzling sun in the sky, Lan Li frowned unconsciously, then looked at the woman lying on the yellow earth in front of her.

The little queen named Reness Targaryen should be in her thirties, but she looked like she was twenty-seven or twenty-eight. The silver scale armor she was wearing had been pushed away and discarded under the water because it was too heavy. So what she was wrapped was the yellow cashmere cloak that the outermost Lanli had snatched before, as well as the black padded leather jacket inside, the silk shirt and trousers inside.

She had long, curly silver and golden hair, and was quietly spreading on the ground, covered with mud and debris in the river, and her face also looked very dirty, but this did not hide the other person's beauty.

The nose is high and the forehead is smooth. The Valyrians are known for their dragon training and their handsomeness. The person in front of them also has that unique beauty. However, after squatting down and scanning for a few glances, the young man in black hair quickly pulled out the silver dagger in the leather scabbard on his waist, pulled up his beautiful long hair and began to cut it.

The dagger is not particularly sharp, but the human hair is even more fragile. He cuts off the beautiful long hair that shines in the sun and throws it to the river behind him. Finally, when the young black-haired man takes back the dagger, the beautiful woman with shining silver and blond curly hair has now turned into a weird short-haired woman.

Admiring his masterpiece, the black-haired young man nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and touched his chest, but did not touch any object that looked like a ring. Then he looked down at his hand, and no special situation happened.

Lan Li frowned unconsciously.

The situation was tense at that time. Originally, his purpose of jumping into the moat was to wander from below and avoid the sight of the gatekeeper Donne to escape, but he did not want to get into the water. The Mermaid Breath ability, which he thought was impossible to bring in, could also take effect.

More than that, the moat is connected to the larger, sulfur-filled river, so things have become relatively easier.

Faced with the continuous searches by the Dornese, he simply hid in the river with the woman he saved. He dived into the water when someone passed by, and when no one came out of the water, he hid in the shadows under the stone in the river. This was basically the case all night.

Thinking of it, he unconsciously glanced at the other party's rosy lips, but then he raised his eyes and glanced around him vigilantly.

At this time, the sun was rising high, and the rivers baked by the scorching sun were filled with thick water vapor. The sand and stones on both sides were dry and hot. After crossing the loess hills, there were endless deserts and hills.

There was a high hill behind him, so the castle called Prison Gate Castle was not visible, but Lan Li didn't think he was floating far away, so after taking a short rest to relieve the cold on his body, he carried the coma and fled quickly in the opposite direction.

It is simply impossible to get out of the trapped area surrounded by the Dornese, but if you consider the identity of this person on your back, then Renli feels that it only takes a while to hold on and wait for "air rescue".

However, hiding is a problem. There must be water and food. Otherwise, even if they are not found by the Dornese, they are likely to starve to death.

Lanley didn't know Dorn's geography, but there was no need to worry too much about food for the time being. After all, there was a river beside him. Although the water of this river was a little muddy, it was not difficult to find some food from it.

He was thinking about another question at this time.

"I don't know what to do to save him, awaken?"

Among those three tasks, he had completed one at the risk of his life, but no reward has appeared since last night, which made him a little puzzled.

However, this did not affect his actions. Although he expected rescue, it was too close to the Donen people's castle. He could not hide in the river all the time, nor could he find some hidden places that even the locals knew about.

So he followed the river with his target and decided to stay away from here first.

On the edge of the river filled with yellow and shady rivers, the figure carrying a woman slowly moved forward.

As I kept rushing, the sun was rising higher and higher, and the light emitted became hotter and hotter. The thick leather armor and shirt and trousers on his body became dry and pleasant, and then became dry. The woman on his back made him feel even more uncomfortable.

The padded leather jacket on the other party seemed to have turned into a stove, constantly emitting a stuffy atmosphere towards him - this thing is indispensable when wearing armor, but now it seems to be a little cumbersome.

But despite this, he did not peel off the thick coat like he did when he plucked his armor. Instead, he endured it. He could not bear it and temporarily stopped rushing to the river next to relieve the heat.

Maybe I focused on it elsewhere, but I didn’t see any changes in the environment along the way, as if the river and this desert wilderness were endless.

The day passed quietly. When night fell, the thick coat, which was previously cumbersome, became an important item to keep warm and drive away the cold.

Under the dim moonlight, Lan Li, who was tired of walking, sat tremblingly on the surface of the yellow soil on the river bank, staring at the bloated woman lying in front of her, always feeling that the yellow cloak on her body was a little redundant.

However, before he could think about whether he should pull the thing out and wrap it around him, he suddenly found that the other party's finger slung on the surface moved a little.

Lan Li was stunned, but before he could observe carefully, a message flashed through his mind—
Chapter completed!