Chapter 414
Soran was stuck .
In fact, he and the Oriental Dancer had been stuck for a whole day and night .
By the time they finally dug out a passage to return to the ground, both of them were a little exhausted and looked as if they had been rolling in mud . Soran was a little better . After all, he was wearing tights; he only had to shake the sand and soil on his cloak . But the Oriental Dancer wore a long dress; when she came out, she was covered in dirt . Only when she wiped her sweat occasionally, could she wipe off the dust and expose her white skin .
“Finally!”
After the Oriental Dancer came to the ground, she threw away the shovel and sat on the sand . She jumped up immediately when she sat down; although the sky was getting dark at the moment, the temperature in the desert area was still very high . There were no signs of the workers and other teammates nearby, but there was a lot of garbage left in the distance . The others probably had taken away all that was useful, leaving only trash behind .
Soran pushed the sand, examined the burnt charcoal, and said in a deep voice, “it hasn’t been long since they left! They probably left around noon . ”
The Oriental Dancer walked over, nodded, and said, “These useless!…”
“It’s fine . ”
Soran shook his head indifferently . He had seen too many things in the Underdark . At least this time, his teammates hadn’t stabbed him in the back . He looked up at the sky and said slowly, “Have a rest here for one night . We’ll leave tomorrow . ”
“Since you’ve found what you wanted, we’ll split tomorrow! If you’re going back to the Eastern countries, then leave earlier . ”
“Not long from now, this place would become desolate . ”
The Oriental Dancer nodded softly when she heard the words, and her eyes fell on Soran . She looked at him quietly for a while . Then a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, “Thank you . ”
Soran waved his hand and didn’t reply, then said, “I’ll go look for water . ”
“There should be an oasis around here . ”
Water .
Hearing Soran’s words, the Oriental Dancer instantly felt uncomfortable all over . She could not help following him quickly and asked, “Is there an oasis nearby? I’ll go with you! ”
There should be an oasis around the area because there was a gathering place for adventurers here; an oasis was slowly created to become a base camp for them .
Soran walked the way he recalled, and soon a patch of green was seen in front .
A small oasis .
Maybe only over 100 meters long, surrounded by various vegetation, and some tall trees, with a deep pool in the center . It was a miracle in the desert . In such a dry and brutal place, such a place could be preserved .
“That’s fantastic!”
The Oriental Dancer couldn’t help but speed up her steps . When she came to the water pool, she bent down and took a few drinks . Then she picked up the water and washed her face . As the dust on the face was washed, a charming and moving face was also exposed . After she washed her face, a faint blush appeared on her charming face . She turned to look at Soran beside her as if she wanted to say something .
Soran was also washing his face .
The cooling water relieved the uncomfortable feeling . He wiped his body then saw the stare of the Oriental Dancer .
“What?” Soran asked with a frown .
The Oriental Dancer had an awkward expression; it seemed that she was a little embarrassed . Then she asked, “I want to clean up . Can you wait for me outside first!… ”
So she wants to wash up .
Soran, hearing the words, stood up, looked at the dusty woman, and said, “Fine . I’ll wait for you outside . ”
Soran turned and left .
After the Oriental Dancer was sure that Soran was nowhere near, she untied her belt carefully . However, she took a quiet look at the back and whispered, “Would he peek! Well, I can’t do any if he decides to stealthily come back? I don’t care! Let’s take a bath first… ”
The Oriental Dancer dropped her dress, revealing her pair of long beautiful legs .
She touched the water with her feet, and then slowly untied her blouse . Her breasts were like white jade in the moonlight . The Oriental Dancer put her hands on her chest and slowly entered the water . She sighed contentedly and then began to clean the dust on her body .
“He’s not bad!”
“Too bad I like Di!”
The Oriental Dancer was immersed in the water . Her long wet hair spread like seaweed . She gently wiped her face as she had some wild thoughts in her mind . She blushed and said, “Is he peeking?”
In fact, she really did think too much .
Soran had gone outside and had no intention of taking a peek at her .
In terms of beauty, Gloria was the most beautiful woman he had ever met . Maybe only when Vivian grew up, she would surpass Gloria . With Gloria around, Soran had no appetite for the Oriental Dancer .
Under the dim moon,
Someone was close by!
Soran went into the shadow and sneaked over .
One person .
A woman .
Before Soran got close to the target, he saw a tall figure with long black hair . At a glance, she could recognize that she was a woman . The woman was wearing tights, showing the exquisite curve of her body . Her face and outline had the characteristics of the oriental people . However, her height was higher than that of a woman in the north, but this was not the key; the important thing was that Soran did not see a weapon on her . She only had a pair of black gloves .
“Who is it!?”
A cold voice was heard, and then the woman in front of Soran stopped . Her figure swept up in a flash and directly locked on to Soran’s position . Then she turned into a shadow and came close to Soran . She kicked her leg toward Soran with amazing momentum .
There were no signs at all .
Soran didn’t even know how the enemy determined his position . He was only sure that he didn’t expose himself . It seemed that the opponent could detect him because of some supernatural ability .
Soran was surprised as the dust she kicked up revealed his position .
“Pa!”
In the face of the enemy’s high-speed approach and kick, Soran had no time to dodge and had no chance to draw his sword; he could only brace himself . With the dull sound of body collision, Soran was pushed back a little . After a hard hit, her vigorous figure quickly backed up . She landed on the ground like a goose feather and said, “A Rogue?”
“Pa . ”
The woman in front of him brought her hands together . As she clapped her hands together, a faint magic glow appeared on the gloves immediately, and then an arc of electricity jumped across the gloves . This strange arc kept jumping in the palm of her hand, but it did not seem like it was her ability; it was probably an ability of her gloves, a rare grade weapon .
Bow stance, sidestep, raised hands .
Soran became serious after seeing these moves . He slowly took out his sword and said, “Master Boxer?”
Master Boxer .
This was the first time Soran had seen a female Master Boxer . As an advanced class of the Monk profession, although there was no mandatory requirement to become a Master Boxer, it was extremely rare for a woman to advance to a Master Boxer . This kind of female professions who accepted the practice of the orthodox Master Boxer training was very rare .
Furthermore, the opponent was as good as Soran was!
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