A glass of ice water is such a luxury in the desert, which can only be understood by those who have experienced the heat and hunger. Just putting the cup on the forehead has already made Ricas feel reborn. Butcher is much more simply, swallowing the ice water in one mouthful, fighting a cold war, and then chewing the ice with his teeth, and his skin twitched constantly due to the low temperature. The empty cup was naturally handed to Zhao Mai, and its intention was self-evident.

Gardener Long held a can of water on his hands above his head, carefully poured water into the cup, and then threw two ice cubes in. "Thank you," Butcher said to Gardener Long.

"You never say thank you to me, so I always think you are saying thank you when you don't swear." Zhao Mai asked Ricas to reach out and check his loose prosthetic limbs. The flesh at the connection was blooming, and the nails fixed to the bones were bent in the battle, let alone muscles and bones. If it weren't for the endurance brought by the semi-dwarf bloodline, Ricas would have died of pain long ago.

"It's not in good condition..." Zhao Mai shook his head: "There is basically no hope for Xiu, so there is only two choices. Either replace your arms and start from your shoulders. Or remove the sword and I will return the arm to you."

"Then...wait, what did you say, give me your arm back?" Ricas was overjoyed: "Is it my own arm or your imitation arm?"

"Everything is OK." Zhao Mai reached out and pressed Rikas' stomach: "If you want your arm, then eat hard from now on. At least the amount of one arm is considered five kilograms of legion mushrooms, and you must prepare the corresponding moisture."

For the sake of the arms, you can swallow the bad food, not to mention the legion mushrooms that have no taste. While Rikas was eating the sausage, the soldiers of the Crimson Legion woke up one after another. They first looked at Zhao Mai and his party alertly, and saw that both of their leaders were talking and laughing with this stranger, and then they knew that it was a friend but a enemy, so they took action on their own.

"Tell your soldiers that Xilan is not easy to grow, so don't destroy the environment in the oasis. Any legion mushrooms that are larger than the size of a bowl can be picked and stored, but the seedlings should not move. I will have to transport this oasis back in the future."

Ricas nodded, and while eating the legion mushrooms, he went to the legion to issue an order. Butcher held Bingshui and asked strangely: "You have to worry about transporting the oasis back, why?"

"There is no water here, and the device for making water is actually still in place." Zhao Mai said: "These desert oasis are not stable yet, and it takes longer to grow. However, this time there is not no gain, at least it verifies the possibility of relocating Xiyuan."

The combination of Xilan cultivation balls and gardener dragons is the fastest way to expand in the early stage of Xilan, especially suitable for the environment that is suitable for plants and fungi. If the environment is harsh, such as the desert of Atas, then Xilan can develop faster with the help of the incubation room or the refining room. Since the overall trial of relocating Xilan environment has been successful, let the transporting insects take the Xilan "small island" with hatching room and legion mushrooms directly to the new location to settle down, which can greatly accelerate the pace of expansion.

"I once heard a mage say that the strong ones conquered people's hearts. Unfortunately, people's hearts are changeable and there is no possibility of conquering them all, so there is no real strong one." Butcher shook his head and said, "I didn't know how to refute him at that time. Therefore, although he stabbed that guy to death with a knife, he was defeated for a while. I want me to say now that people like you who can conquer the world are strong!"

"Conquer the world? I can't do it either." Zhao Mai looked at Shatili, watching the world's will surround her body, constantly colliding with Zhao Mai's field, and compromising and communicating with each other all the time. "It's very successful to be able to live in peace with the world and have your own territory."

"You have very low requirements for yourself." Butcher whistled. He followed Zhao Mai's gaze and saw Shatili and Dogian, and persuaded him: "These two women are yours. Don't spend too much energy on them. They won't run away unless you have poor physical strength. Then you have to work harder. However, I think you should not have that kind of problem. After all, you are a therapist yourself, so what problem can't be solved? Listen to me, this woman will always drag a man down."

Zhao Mai was about to refute Butcher, but found it difficult to speak. If it weren't for the goblin, Butcher would have just lived in a small village, and chose to retreat from fighting and power struggle, and lived with his wife and children, and had long abandoned his ambitions. His hind legs were dragged down, and he was still embarrassed to say that he was? However, Zhao Mai forced to restrain his "ironism" and just joked with Butcher's words: "As long as a man's legs are tough enough, he is not afraid of women, just drag them..."

"Hahaha!" Butcher indeed patted his thigh and smiled. He smiled for a while and said, "Mac, since you have come out of the nest, you won't just come to save us, are you? Do you have any plans?"

"This time I'm really here to save you, and take a look at the relocation test." Zhao Mai shrugged: "I have some plans, but it's not yet possible to implement it. At least that's what Tyrion told me. He listened to me in general, but in terms of specific implementation details, he is much smarter than me."

"That little dwarf is a character." Butcher nodded: "I am a rough man and I can't understand your big plan, but I know that what you do is a good thing. The masked alliance is not very good now, but it is still a normal and serious group. In the cruel and broken place of Atas, there is no need to ask for more. Ricas is a little lacking in vision, but he can listen to his friends' opinions, have the courage to admit mistakes and correct them, and he also has the perseverance to persevere. This is already rare."

"Yes... um?" Zhao Mei's ears stood up and said to Butcher: "It seems that there is trouble in Ricas. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Ah?!" Butcher immediately stood up and stopped just after taking a step. "Bastard, I remember the lesson. When encountering something, you should ask you first? Although I don't know how you heard and saw it, I didn't say any specific information after sending it like this. Isn't it a friend enough?"

"I'll go with you," Zhao Mai also stood up, "Someone wants to cut down the seedlings in the oasis, and they are in conflict with Ricas. This matter is also related to me, and I'm always not going to let Ricas deal with it for me."

Butcher was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You still have to deal with this kind of thing? If you go, Ricas and I will be shameless to see you. You sit down and I will go. By the way, Shatili is calling you!"
Chapter completed!