Train Survival: I can copy randomly

Song Ying traded 18 wolves to the caravan, and she kept one for herself. She also asked the caravan members to help make the wolf skins. The 18 wolves were exchanged for some desert-style fabrics, clothing, and utensils from the caravan. Song Ying also gave them some salt, not more than two bags, and some more expensive jewelry.

Uncle Azaba was very happy because Song Ying's salt was whiter, finer and less bitter than theirs, which would definitely fetch more money in Central City.

Ian calmed himself down by the fire, drew the map and handed it to Song Ying.

"Thank you for telling me about Uncle Abel. Grandma will be happy to hear about Uncle Abel. Although the news is sad, she doesn't have to wait any longer."

After Ian and Song Ying finished talking, they ran to the caravan to keep accounts. Uncle Azaba and the others were busy dealing with the wolves, so Song Ying stayed by the fire to rest. After all, she had to set off for Central City at dawn. The only thing she was thankful for was that she didn't have to travel any more.

After a busy night, Song Ying finally fell asleep by the fire, but she slept very alertly and opened her eyes at dawn. Most people in the caravan were resting, but she was about to set off. Uncle Azaba and Ian were checking the caravan's goods, so Song Ying went over to say goodbye to them.

"Here, take this camel with you. When you get to Central City, just send it to our base according to the address Ian gave. Thank you again for your help last night. Be careful on the road." Uncle Azaba enthusiastically handed the camel to Song Ying.

"Thank you. These are the camels' water. We prepared them when we came out. Since it followed you, we will give it its share." Ian handed over two water bags, which were bulging with water.

Song Ying did not refuse. She had a lot of water in her backpack but she couldn't expose it, so she only had her water bag on the surface. In order to hide her identity, she had to accept it.

"Thank you for your camels. See you later. Be careful on the road."

Song Ying rode her camel to her next oasis.

After getting away from the caravan, Song Ying took out the box dropped by the Wolf King and was surprised that the box was orange.

Song Ying took out a parchment scroll, a one-meter-long golden scepter, and a blood-red gem from it.

[The King's Scepter: This is a King's Scepter]

[Wolf Heart: Can be used for pets, how to use it is up to you]

[King's Tomb Map: A Complete Map You Deserve]

My luck is still on track. I put away the scepter and gem, opened the parchment and started studying the map.

This time the map is not a single piece but several pieces sewn together. The contents include a map of the mausoleum location, a map inside the mausoleum, and a map of the mechanisms.

I don’t know where this map came from, it’s so complete. Fortunately, I killed the Wolf King, otherwise I would have missed this map.

With the camel, Song Ying passed four small oases in one day, which was almost twice the speed as before. It was almost dark when he reached the fourth oasis. He would be able to reach the central city tomorrow.

She was attacked by animals again that night, but it was much better than yesterday. They were all small animals. If there were another pack of wolves, she was afraid she would not be able to handle it.

It’s just that maybe this oasis is really too small, and the attacking animals didn’t give any props related to passing the level, only daily necessities.

Song Ying didn't care too much. After all, she had already obtained the map, key, scepter, and these were very important props, and the golden key was obtained from Abel, so it can be assumed that Sandyour also had related things.

Song Ying arrived at Central City when it was almost dark on the fourth day, which meant she only had three days left.

The Central City is very large. The tall city walls make it impossible to see the buildings inside. The thick city gates give people a sense of security. In this place full of desert, there is actually a city built entirely of stone. Song Ying marveled at this for a long time.

When entering the city, the guards told her that she was not allowed to go out after dark. Song Ying did not plan to find an inn. The caravan base and Sandiyur's house were on the same route (for convenience, Ian drew a route for Song Ying to return the camel first and then go to her grandmother's house).

When they arrived at the stronghold, another caravan had just returned and it was very lively. Song Ying handed the token given by Uncle Azaba to the staff, and they accepted the camel and the token. They also warmly invited Song Ying to stay. Song Ying did not stay, saying that he had somewhere else to go, so he said goodbye and left.

Song Ying was stunned when she saw the castle in front of her. Could this Sandyour be a nobleman who actually lived in such a big castle?

The castle has mottled stone walls and meticulously trimmed green plants. The only thing it lacks is people. This castle is too quiet. The gatekeeper saw Song Ying standing at the door in a daze and came over to ask.

"Miss, this is private territory, please leave immediately." The guard said in a businesslike manner.

Song Ying came back to her senses and handed the token given by Ian to the guard, and quickly stuffed a small bag of silver into his hand. The guard accepted it with a smile and took a look at the sign Song Ying handed over. It was a small silver sign with Ian's name on it.

The guard immediately told Song Ying to wait for a moment while he went in to report, and then quickly ran into the castle.

Song Ying glanced at the time on the panel and saw that it was almost dark. He didn't know if he could stay overnight. Song Ying didn't have to wait long before the guards came out with a man who looked like a butler.

"You came here with Master Ian's keepsake?"

The butler's tone was very calm, and he looked at Song Ying while asking.

"Yes, I am here to visit Ms. Sandiyur. Ian gave me this token when he found out." Song Ying looked at the butler sincerely.

The butler heard that Ian was fine, breathed a sigh of relief, and made an invitation.

"Welcome, please come in. Count Sandiul is waiting to see you in the reception room."

Led by the butler, Song Ying walked into the castle. From what the butler said, this was actually the Earl's home. No wonder he could live in such a big castle. He really couldn't understand how such a big stone city was built in the desert.

I didn't see many people along the way. When I entered the castle, many candles had been lit in the castle, and it was dim. The castle was not as luxurious as I had imagined, but was decorated very warmly.

Song Ying was taken to a large living room. An old lady sat on the chair closest to the living room. Her hair was gray but combed neatly, and her clothes were low-key and gorgeous. Before Song Ying came in, she had been looking at the scenery outside the window. When she heard the footsteps, she turned around and looked at Song Ying kindly.

"Welcome, Bean. Go prepare dinner and the room where this lady will stay tonight." Sandyul's voice was very nice. Even though she was old, she did not look old-fashioned.

"I don't know what this lady's name is, and why she came to visit with Ian's token." Sandyul gestured to Song Ying to sit on the chair opposite her, where a cup of steaming tea had been placed.

Song Ying was naturally not polite. She sat on the chair and answered Sandyul's question without drinking the tea.

"My name is Song Ying. Ian and I met in the oasis. We fought against the wolf pack together. After that, he knew that I was looking for a lady named Sandiyur, so he gave me his token and told me to come here first when I arrived in Central City."

As Song Ying spoke, he took out the parchment scroll of Abel's diary and handed it to Sandyul.

"I think you might need to see this to understand what I'm about."