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I said, "well, mr. Ubutu jeymu, it helped you. So, you gave it up?"
"you're right, sir. I gave up catching this wild camel. I think it led me to this spring and saved my life, and i'm not going to kill it again. And then i went back. Well, probably at this location, this one is called atimisi brac. You follow the river path, you keep going that way, you'll find it." he pointed me in the direction on the map, drawing circles in one position。
Millie, this message is important to me. I was very pleased to have the team leave some flour and rice, and beef jerky, for abutumu geum. Then my desert expedition continues。
Dear millie bruman, i tell you, we found that desert spring in late march, in a place called atimisi brac. And when my expedition was a team of people trapped, pailed and camels, and when the ice was running out, and after the abundant water supply of this desert spring, everyone was regenerated, and the camels and horses were rekindled. All the buckets and bags we carry are filled with fresh water. Miri, it's true, i saw hu yang, reeds and red willows, i saw the white bird called abudu gei moi, and i also found traces of the foot prints of foxes, sand wolves, wild camels, yellow goats, otters and desert rats by the spring, as well as traces of some migratory birds. I've painted it all. I'll show you my sketchbook when i get a chance. It seems that this desert spring is a lifesaver for many animals in rob's wilderness and for me。
Millie, my work is hard, but valuable. We've done a lot of topographical surveying in the north of this rare lobo wasteland. Five days later, we move on。
Another day went by, and i found an abandoned site in a pile of sand. The site was surrounded by wood torn by the wind, and some earth-tops, such as the foundations of the house, were hidden from the sand surface, with many reeds scattered over the walls of mixed structures。
I feel like i'm gonna find something big, millie. I was so excited that i called in to guide aldek, and i said, "aldek, it's obvious that someone lived here. Is this the village that you robs abandoned decades ago? It's not like it's gonna happen
Aldek blindfolded and looked carefully at the terrain. He excavated an earthen tablet with a shovel, then turned around and came to me and said, "we've never been this far from rob since i remembered. This is certainly not the village of the rob, because the water source of this place is too far away from the course of the tarrimu river. We rob never built a village here. It's not the same
I said, "did you dig anything but wood? It's not like it's gonna happen
Aldek laughed, "nothing, really, sir, i won't hide it. I'll dig. There might be treasure. It's not like it's gonna happen
He continued to dig up the foundations of a house with a few porters, and my expectations were dashed and they found nothing. I'm down in my mind. If it were not the abandoned villages of the local rob, it could be a relic of the older tribes. Who would that be, and when would this place be abandoned
The next day, with my inner doubts, i ordered the expedition to proceed。
After that, every day when the sun rises, our expedition continues, and the sun falls, we set camp and dig springs in the heavily red willow zone. We have enough fresh water to drink, but camels need plenty of water and can drink from bitter springs and alkaline camels。
One evening, while we were resting, aldek took a man to dig the eyes of the spring, and suddenly found his iron sting at the site found yesterday. He came to tell me that he was going to find his own iron。
I blame him, "aldek, forget it, the castaway is gone. It's very dangerous for you to go back alone. If you encounter a sandstorm, you won't find our team. It's not the same
But aldek was a stubborn rob, looking at his face, millie, and i knew he had to find his beloved iron. I said, "all right, aldek, even if you want to go to your drop-off, you'll have to wait until the night comes, the temperature comes down, and you can ride my camels and go back in search of the iron。
He agreed and waited patiently for the desolation and cooling。
I trust aldek. He's a good guide, a sense of direction, and he knows best where the dangers come from in the wilderness. At night, the moonlight on rob's wilderness was very pure, and aldek went on my haired camel. My favorite is that little part of the camel, a male camel, with bright eyes, and my mouth always turns, and my eyes are clear。
Millie, you know my personality, i'm a very delicate person. I'm still worried about aldek returning alone. After all, in the lobo wilderness, disappearances can easily occur. Moreover, at night, even with pure moonlight, it is likely that it will not help. Two hours later, something happened that i was worried about. Where we were camping, the sandstorm was suddenly scraped, and then, without warning, it was scraped. Winds and sand sweeps everything, and such sandstorms can, in a very short period of time, wipe out all traces of the ground, deform the surrounding landscape, move sand dunes quickly and create new terrain。
(to be continued)
