Walking on it is a veritable "desert boat" in Istania.

Tianlan and Jita have never experienced riding on the 'Bergo'. The two little girls were very curious about riding on the back of the beast of burden. From time to time they touched the scales on the back of the pterosaur, or it was as wide and umbrella-shaped as a ceratopsian.

of bone plates.

The beast of burden passed through the market and slowly headed out of the port.

But Fang Yu was thinking about what happened before and didn't pay too much attention to the changes in the surrounding scenery.

Not long after, 'Bergo' stopped outside a manor.

The Istanian-style manor is located in an oasis outside the harbor, with a long white sand wall shaded by lush greenery, a lake in the distance, sparkling water, and a golden vault behind the slender branches of the sandalwood tree.

, faintly visible, reflecting the gray sand dunes in the sky.

No one expected that there would be such a beautiful place on the edge of the desert, and they couldn't help but marvel.

Several servants in white robes came forward and helped everyone down. After careful observation, Fang Piao found that each of these servants was well-trained and behaved well, and they were not mute. He thought they were the princess.

The weather near you is indeed different from what you see in other places.

However, he was not used to being served by others, so he jumped down on his own initiative. He then put the sheathed dagger in his hand behind him. When the white crystal on the scabbard fit into the groove on the belt, he suddenly felt a lot lighter.

Abed dismissed the servants and led them into the manor.

After passing through a cobblestone path covered by trees, everyone entered a courtyard. The sound of strings and drums came melodiously in the distance. Before they walked a few steps, a group of desert dancers in light gauze appeared in the courtyard.

They walked towards me with bare feet, and silver threads and bells were tied around their ankles, which jingled as they walked.

However, the desert women were enthusiastic and unrestrained, so the girls still glanced at them boldly, and then walked away with laughter like silver bells.

Moving forward, the sweet sounds became clearer. After passing through a hollow-decorated Istanian-style door, everyone turned into a hall, and then the tinkling music hit their faces. The light in the hall was dim, and the floor

It is paved with black stone and polished so that it can be seen through the eyes, giving it a majestic appearance.

There were some hollow incense burners placed under the pillars, which were dispersing smoke, making the hall a little hazy. And Fang Plover noticed that in the dark corner, there were several guards standing at attention, each holding a scimitar, staring intently.

Upon taking a look, I realized that they were all constructs wearing robes.

It seems that Her Royal Highness the Princess is very fond of these alchemical products, Fang Yu thought.

Moreover, the other party's lover is also an alchemist.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the middle-aged craftsman standing in front of him. The other man also saw them and nodded and smiled at everyone. Fang Yu was about to speak when he saw another person not far away with four penises touching the arch.

In the center of the dark stone pillars, a thick white carpet is laid out, and a silk cushion is placed on top of the white fur.

And on top of it, a young girl was sitting.

The other party is about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing traditional Istanian clothing, a fiery red skirt with gold rims, a veil, golden earrings dangling lightly, and the skin exposed at the neck is slightly dyed camel. A pair of

His light brown eyes are extremely bright and he is looking at the front seriously.

Not far away, the dancing girl was dancing gracefully. The musician played the banjo in his hand very fast, making a thumping sound. The artist on the side occasionally beat the drum, and a fast-paced beat came out. At this moment, the dancing girl touched the ground with her bare feet, dancing in a flying posture.

Beside the woman were two maids on the left and right, one holding a hookah for her and the other holding a gold teacup.

The girl noticed the middle-aged craftsman's movements and turned around.

When she saw Fang Yu and Luo Yu, her eyes couldn't help but light up:

"Is it Mr. Ed?"

So without any further introduction by the middle-aged craftsman, Fang Plover understood that this was Princess Rupert-Penelope, the eldest daughter of Barbartan, the King of Sand.

He stopped and politely replied: "Your Highness the Princess."

Fang Yu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the shrewd and capable princess in the rumors would turn out to be such a girl. However, the Istanians called her the Pearl of the Desert, and the other party did have this qualification. Her face

Her beauty is only slightly inferior to that of a noble daughter.

"You don't have to be formal," Princess Rupert said with a soft voice: "You saved Afifah once, and this time I came here specifically to thank you."

As she spoke, she clapped her hands gently.

As soon as the music stopped, the dancers retreated one after another.

A group of servants walked out of the corner from nowhere, each holding a carpet, a low table and a cushion in their hands. They arranged them one by one. The whole process was completed in one go. It took less than a minute to arrange a place for each of them, and the servants said nothing.

Hair, head lowered and walked out.

"Everyone, please take a seat," Princess Rupert stretched out her hand again, gesturing for them to sit down: "Last time, Abed failed to treat guests well, and I have already scolded him."

Fang Yu looked at the others before sitting down cross-legged. The soft cushion seemed to be filled with camel hair and was very soft, as if he had fallen into a cloud.

When everyone saw him sitting down, they also sat down one after another. Sylvester sat beside him, while Tang Xin and Ai Xiaoxiao were on the other side.

At this moment, the princess clapped her hands again, and another servant came up with a silver plate and tea, and placed all kinds of rare fruits from the desert. Parker and Tianlan's eyes shone when they saw it, and they stretched out their hands one on the left and the other on the right, but they were

Aitila fought back one by one.

Fang Yu then raised his head and replied: "Your Highness, what happened last time has nothing to do with Mr. Abed."

Princess Rupert smiled slightly: "I won't talk about this today. We Istanians have our own tradition of hospitality, especially distinguished guests. Not only did you save my sister once, but you also helped me and my father.

I’m very busy, but due to emotions and reasons, I should let everyone enjoy today’s banquet.”

"A big help?"

Fang Plover was about to ask.

But Her Royal Highness the Princess whispered something to the maid beside her, and saw the latter retreat.

She then raised her head and said to everyone: "Do you know what the real delicacies are in Istania?"
Chapter completed!