Maybe you can't tell the difference between the demons and the beasts clearly.

Let me put it simply.

The beastmen are humanoids with bestial features.

The demons are relatively more like monsters. Unlike the beastmen who generally have better physical fitness, they are more talented in magic and have beast patterns unique to monsters on their bodies, which the orcs do not have.

The empire ruled by demons is more tolerant than the empire ruled by humans.

The current rulers of the demon clan call themselves the demons. Looking at their appearance alone, they do not seem to be much different from humans, but some of them have horns, vertical pupils, and some parts of their bodies have scales and magic patterns.

They are the nobles among the demons. The smaller the alienated features on their bodies, the more precious their bloodline.

Unlike humans who insist on dividing the human race from other races, the demons believe that all races in the world are demons, just a little special.

Humans: Demons without scales or claws. Orcs: Demons without magic patterns. Elves: Demons with long ears.

Whether other races admit it or not, at least this is how they divide it.

The caravan moved forward and arrived at the oasis, but when they arrived they found that there were already people there.

Creatures like upright lizards wearing armor surrounded the oasis with alertness in their eyes. There were about forty or fifty of them. Their equipment looked very sophisticated. They were wearing armor, some holding scimitars, some holding swords, and there were also magic professionals holding staffs. The discipline was very strict.

This is a type of demon called the Kota. They look no different from lizards, but they claim that they have the characteristics of dragons.

These people are not simple.

Lijia became alert.

It seemed that they had no intention of blocking off the oasis. Lijia did not speak to them. Instead, he nodded at them and walked towards the other side of the oasis.

The other side had no intention of blocking them. A large caravan of hundreds of people would definitely have high-level professionals as guards, so they would try to avoid conflicts if possible.

Neither party wanted to talk. It seemed that there was a race on the demon continent that could curse anyone who talked to them. Although it was unknown whether it was true, everyone was on high alert.

In the past, Lijia would have hesitated whether to enter the oasis or not. Now that everyone elected him as the captain of the caravan, he has to be responsible for everyone's lives.

But now it’s different, there is an extra-standard character in the lineup.

How many people in this world can take one of her arrows?

Moreover, we have already agreed to let the team rest. If we go back on our word at this time, it will have a serious impact on the team's morale.

It is now the hottest time of the afternoon and it will be dark soon, so there is not much time to lose in traveling.

After making the decision, Lijia went back to arrange for the caravan to set up camp and rest here.

The caravan parked their vehicles in a circle outside the oasis and set up camp on the spot.

My sister and the girl called Qiqi were in charge of setting up the tent, and they wouldn't let me help. Since I had nothing to do, I might as well go out for a walk.

The Kota guys didn't look like they were resting. Even those who were sitting together on the ground to rest didn't take off their armor and remained ready to stand up at any time.

I just took a glance from a distance, and it seemed to have aroused their vigilance. In short, something was very wrong.

When you are out, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others and just be careful.

I estimated their strength. Well, none of them can fight. Even if I throw the [Falling Star] out and let it fight on its own, it won't lose.

This oasis is not small. In the middle should be a short-lived lake formed by groundwater in the desert. The overall shape is like a shoe sole, big at both ends and thin in the middle, with many trees, bushes and grass growing on it.

After wandering around for a while, I returned to the campsite. My sister had already set up the tent and was walking back with a bucket filled with water.

A fire was built, water was poured into a clay pot, and it was put on the fire to boil.

"Sister, do you want to wash your hair?" asked Fanny expectantly.

As a legendary professional, he always has magical power to protect himself, so there is no possibility of him being stained by dirt. However, looking at his sister's expectant eyes, and feeling uneasy for some reason today, Fudan nodded.

"Okay! I'll get you some water." Fanny looked very happy.

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It’s difficult to take a shower when you’re outside, but washing your hair is still satisfying.

"How's the water temperature?" asked Funis. She was a head taller than Fudan and looked more like an older sister.

"Not bad," Fudan replied.

Fudan had a towel wrapped around her neck and was squatting beside her with her head lowered. Funis used a scoop to gently pour water on her long golden hair. They looked like a pair of ordinary sisters who were very close to each other.

"Use this." When Fanny went to get water, Fudan took something out of his luggage and handed it to the latter.

It is an irregularly shaped rectangle, placed in an exquisite small wooden box, and one of the corners has been flattened.

"What is this?" asked Funis curiously.

"Apply this thing on your hair and rub it vigorously to make bubbles. This will wash your hair very clean." Fudan introduced.

"Oh..." Fanny seemed to understand, and followed Fudan's instructions step by step. She applied shampoo soap, poured water to rub out bubbles, rinsed it off with water, and finally dried it with a towel.

"It's magical." Fanny held up a few strands of Fudan's long hair in her hands. After a simple wash, perhaps because there was still some moisture left, the long hair looked as bright as golden threads and exuded a charming fragrance that smelled very comfortable.

"Please sit down. I'll wash your hair too." Fudan stood up and motioned for her sister to sit down.

Qi Qi on the side looked at the interaction between the two beautiful elf girls with envy. She didn't know whether she envied their sisterhood or envied the fact that they could wash their hair. She had already turned into a corpse ghost and could never take off her hood.

Fudan finished washing her sister's hair. Fanny seemed very nervous about this unknown thing. Fudan asked her to close her eyes, and she closed them tightly, but the foam did not get into her eyes.

Fudan took a towel and wiped Funis' hair, whose eyes were still tightly closed.

"Okay, you don't have to close your eyes anymore." Fudan reminded.

Only then did Fanny open her eyes with relaxation, reached out, took the small box of shampoo soap and played with it carefully.

"What a novel thing! Where did you buy it, sister?" she asked curiously.

"I didn't buy it, it was given to me by someone else." Fudan rubbed her forehead vigorously, trying to wipe off as much water as possible.

"Someone gave it to you? Who?"

For some reason, I felt particularly bad today. After washing my hair with my sister, I felt a little better, but it still felt a little weird.

My sister only knows herself, so it’s okay for her to lie here, right?

It's just a small lie, it's not really a lie, it's just a matter of time.

With this thought in mind, Fudan said, "Well... it was given to me by my fiancé."

"Oh, so it's your fiancée..."

"Fiancé??!!!" Funis' voice suddenly rose eight octaves: "Sister, are you engaged?!!!"

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