Chapter 546 Going west, going west

In a lake where an underground spring gushed out of the city, it was originally the most sacred source of water for desert people.

But here, Keral and Mikasa were washing up without any pressure. They were doing things to defile the sacred water source in the desert, but no one dared to come and stop them.

Because Mikasa just defeated the highest force of this city!

They were all avoiding wherever they went, let alone other people.

When Kailar and the others led the horse to the lake, no one dared to fetch water by the lake. Everyone was afraid of Kailar and the others.

"Go and wash." Keral patted Mikasa and Morkana's heads and said.

"Yes," Mikasa said, and then she started to take off her clothes.

Alibaba had already left the city with a good horse that he had taken from the palace. The horse alone was worth dozens of gold coins.

He plans to try his luck in the Kingdom of Torristen. If he follows Keral, he will definitely be killed.

No one knows better than him the wind and rain that the weak must be with the strong.

Because the mere cool breeze and drizzle that the strong bear is a storm for the weak, and the weak cannot keep up with the strong, they can only be eliminated naturally.

He could not keep up with Keral's footsteps, nor was Keral's servant. He did not have the courage to follow Keral, because Keral's road was destined to be extremely difficult. For Keral, for Mikasa, and even for Moorgana, it was a real blame for him.

And Kailar has no intention of protecting him. If Kailar does not protect him, he will definitely die.

So he made a quick decision and let Kailar appreciate him, but no matter how much he appreciated, Kailar did not want to give him the same intention to go along with them.

Except for Kailar, the other two are women, and there are many inconveniences, so there is no need to take him as a burden.

After Mikasa took off her clothes and walked slowly into the water, Morkana was still fighting with her simple and dirty ragged shirt. She seemed not to take off her clothes.

Keral sighed softly, grabbed her clothes and took them off the top of her head.

The sharp breasts that had just developed were like spring bamboo shoots that had just emerged, and the lower body was even more naked and had some hair vaguely.

"You won't take off your clothes?" Kylar threw the clothes away, and the dusty and dirty clothes had become a thing of the past.

But taking off her clothes does not mean that Morkana is very clean. She looks very dirty without any inches of hair on her body.

"Well, I can't take a shower, either." Mikasa shook his hair in the water. A circle of dark red halos rippled in the water, all of which were human blood.

Her clothes were naturally thrown away because the bloody smell in the desert was enough to attract a large number of hungry wolves, but some of them could be washed directly and then dried in the sun.

Looking at Morkana, who was at a loss but more popular, Keral smiled helplessly.

He took off his clothes and picked up Morkana and threw her into the water.

Mikasa had just stood up from the water when gravity came from her head and pushed her into the water.

"Haha!" Kailar laughed, threw his cloak and mage robe to the side, and then a standard fish jumped into the pond.

Mikasa was still in the water, but Keral was held firmly.

Mikasa, who had long been accustomed to Keral's strong and well-proportioned body, slowly relaxed, closed her eyes in Keral's arms, and her breath gradually became weaker and weaker. This allowed her to lurk in the water for a long time.

Keral stood up in her arms, and then saw Morkana struggling like a dog falling into the water.

It is simply normal that the desert nations do not know how to water.

There is no water in this desert that can be luxurious enough for desert people to play swimming!

Moreover, Kerald's power was very strong, which made Morkana unable to step on the bottom.

Looking at Moorgana who was struggling like a dog falling into the water, Keral smiled and let go of Mikasa. He came to Moorgana like a slippery fish, holding her butt and asking her to come out of the dilemma of being almost sinking.

Keral, who was holding Moorgana's hand slowly backstroke, looked at Moorgana who was slowly stretching out and kicking the water, and was very happy.

This child has a good understanding and is a man of great ability.

When she arrived at the shallow water area, Molgana swam to a shallower place little by little. She was less than 1.5 meters tall and had to tiptoe and raise her head on the edge of this 1.4 meters tall, otherwise her nose and mouth would be soaked in water.

Facing Morkana, Keral grabbed her head from behind, then sprinkled some water, and his short nails began to slowly wash her hair.

There is no hair washing water in this time and space. Therefore, washing hair is a very difficult thing. Almost every woman who loves beauty needs to wash her hair every day, otherwise her hair will become greasy the next day if she doesn't wash her hair one day.

Because of her frequent work, Molgana's head was mixed with a lot of sand and other things. Although it made her look dirty, it also used dust to protect the greasiness of her hair.

Keral slowly grabbed her head for her, straightened her hair joints bit by bit, and slowly separated her tangled bun for her. A sense of security from top to bottom spread throughout Morkana's body, comfortable massage, safety feeling, and lazy sunlight shone on the cool lake water.

She slowly floated up because her whole body had been relaxed.

When she opened her eyes, Keiral and Mikasa were already dressed on the shore.

"Awakened? Morkana." Keral asked loudly.

Unconsciously, Morkana, who was already in the center of the lake, was a little panicked, but she still remembered the feeling of being held by Keral and slowly moving forward. She used her hands and feet together, swam back to the shore like a puppy.

"So, let's go." Kailar threw her a few clothes and said loudly.

This is the clothes Mikasa bought in the city just now.

Although she is terrible, only the people on the main road can see her killing the angels. Although ordinary people on other roads are afraid and trembling, they cannot think that such a cute person is the cruel person who killed thousands of people, right?

As a result, Morkana couldn't wear clothes for a long time. Keral, who was already riding on the horse, sighed, jumped off the horse and put on her clothes, and threw her on the horse, then stepped on the horse and hugged her, Keral, who pointed at the West and said loudly.

"To the west! To the west!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!