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Time: 2011-5-519:07:41 Words: 3078

The war that would decide the fate of the desert had ended. The Baird tribe had obtained the final victory, and the allied forces that wanted to kill the Baird tribe before they unified the desert had failed to reach the battlefield. Instead, less than two digits of the defeated army had fled back to their respective countries, spreading the name of the Lord of the Sand beyond the desert.

Subsequently, Bail established his kingdom and built his own imperial city at the intersection of an oasis and an underground river slightly west of the center of the desert. The imperial city was named Alama, which meant " oasis in the desert."

"You still did it." A few dozen kilometers away from the city, our protagonist was meeting with Badai. Due to her age, Bazaar did not get to see the day when her tribe was founded. Now, her daughter, Badai, had become the first empress of the Bayil Empire.

"This is all thanks to the great Lord of Sand. It was you who destroyed our greatest enemy.”Although she was the empress of the entire desert, she always remembered her mother's words and always maintained a considerable amount of respect for our protagonist.

"I'm not doing this for you, but for the desert.”Our protagonist " said "," The desert belongs to the desert residents. Everything in the desert can only be decided by the residents of the desert. People outside the desert don't have this right.”

"Are you saying that if we are attacked outside the desert, you will help us?”asked Badaier respectfully.

" Not entirely," our protagonist replied." I will only act when I think that you can't resist and that the other party is really trying to take advantage of the desert or interfere with the desert. "Of course, if you think that the other party will cause great damage, you can also look for me at that time. I will judge whether you should take action.”

"Then, how can we find you?”asked Bataier.

"3,000 kilometers west of your capital is the Sandworm Valley. It's where I live and where the Sandworms sleep.”Our protagonist replied. Then, he spat out a golden sword and said,"This is the Sandworm's Sword of Pledge. Whoever holds this can meet me in the Sandworm Valley. " In addition, the reproduction of sandworms requires female humans. You don't have to worry about that. However, in order to avoid hurting people who shouldn't be hurt, you can also make some accessories according to the shape of this sword as a symbol. Also, if there are female prisoners, you can also hand them over to the sandworms.”

"Yes." Badaier respectfully picked up the golden sword with both hands and found that it was a two-handed sword. However, one side was curved and the other side was straight. A line of desert characters was engraved on the spine of the sword, meaning " for the benefit of the desert." The hilt and calyx were two cross-shaped sandworms.

" Oh, right." Before leaving, our protagonist suddenly said," If your descendants don't protect your country, the ones who overthrow this country won't be the forces outside the desert, but the residents of the desert. I won't care.”

Looking at the Lord of the Sand disappearing underground, Badair understood what it meant. Although the Lord of the Sand had acknowledged the rule of the Bayil Empire, it was only because the rulers were the residents of the desert. If a civil war broke out, no matter what the reason was, as long as there were no external forces involved, the Lord of the Sand would not intervene.

Where did our protagonist get such a sword? In fact, this was the result of the metal minerals it had eaten being refined in its body. In the final battle to wipe out the allied forces, the 5,000 sandworms had eaten their fill. Think about it, 200,000 people plus horses, that was a huge pile. They were currently digesting, and he believed that the goal of collectively exceeding 10 meters would soon be achieved.

Our protagonist suddenly had the idea of making a keepsake. He gathered most of the high-quality weapons and armors, rolled them into a ball in his body, removed the impurities, and added some metals he absorbed in hell. Then, he forged this unique weapon in his body. Of course, it was also a divine weapon.

There was nothing else for me to do. All I could do was observe. Just like that, a thousand years passed. Scholars from many forces on the continent were studying the rise of the Desert Empire, Bayur. This country, which was ruled by an empress, had risen so quickly. The wisdom of the founding empress and the subsequent empresses was needless to say. The most attractive thing was the mysterious desert war before the establishment of the empire.

Speaking of mystery, it was because from the beginning to the end of this war, there was a mysterious shadow behind it. This shadow was not an external force, nor was it a god. It was a magical beast, the overlord of the desert, the sandworm. What was the scariest thing in the Desert of Death? Some people might say that it was the harsh environment, and some people might say that it was the cruel desert bandits who came and went like the wind. However, these were insignificant in front of the sandworms. It was precisely because the sandworms had decreased for some reason and increased the intensity of their attacks on the desert bandits that the various tribes in the desert flourished at that time. That was why they attacked each other for profit.

When the desert war was about to end, for their own benefits, the countries surrounding the desert formed an alliance army, wanting to capture all the forces in the desert in one fell swoop. This way, they could better control the desert and obtain more benefits. However, this 200,000-strong coalition army was almost completely wiped out. According to those who escaped, when they were about to reach the battlefield of the final battle, countless sandworms attacked them.

The most surprising thing was that before the sandworms attacked them, the legendary King of Sandworms, the Lord of Sand, had appeared and warned them to leave. He said that the desert belonged to the desert people and that outsiders should not interfere. However, no one paid attention to it at that time. The furious Sand Lord summoned countless sandworms, resulting in this tragedy. It was also because of this that the Bail Empire was able to develop steadily and steadily at the very beginning, relying on the Sand Lord's deterrence.

The question now was, was the Lord of Sand acting under the orders of the Bail Empire, or was it a manifestation of its own intelligence? If it had intelligence, could it still be considered a magical beast? Or were there other intelligent magical beasts? In addition, the women living in the Desert of Death would wear a type of accessory. According to legend, women would be protected from the attacks of sandworms by wearing these accessories. This was a contract between the Sand Lord and the first Empress. The style of these accessories was also the same as the symbol of Bail's imperial power, the " Sandworm's Sword of Pledge." So, what was the truth? Was it true, or was it a method of ruling by Bayer?

No one expected that this legend would soon be verified.

As a thousand-year-old empire, Bayur was powerful, but as a thousand-year-old empire, Bayur also had various internal problems. However, even though a thousand years had passed, the nobles did not dare to act rashly. This was because the dignity of the royal family was still there, and the commoners were also sincerely supporting the royal family. The nobles had no reason to rebel.

However, things would always change.

A prince who was in trouble escaped to Alama. Although he had good moral character, excellent wisdom, and outstanding ability, he was no match for the schemes in the dark. Fortunately, there were some loyal people who protected their prince from being hunted down, but that was all.

Perhaps it was fate, but the prince coincidentally met the princess, who was out on patrol in civilian clothes. The passionate princess fell in love with the handsome prince, but the prince rejected her. It was not that the prince was heartless. The prince's heart was also filled with love. However, the prince did not want to implicate the princess because his wisdom told him that if the two of them were together, they would face a huge crisis.

"So what?" Upon hearing the prince's reason, the princess retorted," I'm not blinded by love. I know what kind of consequences there will be, but I'm a woman born in the desert. Desert women should dare to love and hate. If I can't even face my own heart, how can I be an empress to lead my people in the future?”

When the princess brought the prince to the palace and brought him to her mother, the old empress smiled and said," You did the right thing." The empress said," In this life, we will always face many choices. We are the empress, and we have responsibilities on our shoulders. However, since your heart tells you that you must do it, then you must do it. Don't look back, and don't regret it either. Because no matter whether this decision is right or wrong, it represents your heart. This is also a condition that an emperor must have.”

Not long after, the prince and princess held their wedding. The old empress abdicated at the wedding, and the wedding became a coronation ceremony. However, happiness was always short-lived. Just as the two happy newlyweds had expected, the nobles finally found a reason to betray them, and those who had plotted for their husbands also led their troops and prepared to plunder.

If it was only against the nobles in the country, the new empress would have a chance. However, if she fought on both sides, failure would be inevitable. Just as she was at her wit's end, her wise mother gave the empress a hint."Have you forgotten the legend of our ancestors? The allied forces did not belong to the desert.”

The empress came to a sudden realization. She brought the Sword of Pledge and arrived at the legendary Sandworm Valley with her husband.

"I have not forgotten the ancient contract, little girl.”" I won't participate in the civil war, but you can leave the foreign enemies to me."”

After a thousand years, the Sand Lord appeared in front of the allied forces again. Perhaps it was because of the confidence brought by the millions of soldiers behind him, or perhaps it was because of the victory of the conspiracy not long ago that the leaders of the allied forces chose to ignore it just like a thousand years ago. Faced with their foolishness, the Sand Master only 'said' one sentence:

“Ror'NarkIshi! Rise, citizens! Eat!"

The desert churned as countless sandworms suddenly appeared. Not long after, everything returned to normal. However, the endless desert of death had once again gained a million vengeful souls, as well as a new legend of the Sand Lord…

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