Chapter 1931: Monsters in the oasis
After hearing what Miguel said, Dustin had no reaction, but it was Adriel who suddenly became excited.
"Brother Dustin, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and agree; this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Adriel kept gesturing to Dustin.
Who is Miguel?
He is the Sand Dragon, one of the five powerhouses in the southwest, on the same level as Adriel's master.
His strength has already reached the level of a Grandmaster.
Every year, numerous martial artists wish to become Miguel's disciples.
However, Miguel is proud and unpredictable, and he has never shown interest in ordinary people, so he has remained a lone figure.
Unexpectedly, today, the proud Sand Dragon is actively seeking disciples, which is truly unexpected.
"Senior Miguel, I appreciate your kind offer, but I have no intention of taking you as my master," Dustin politely declined.
"Young man, I don't take disciples lightly. You should think it over," Miguel raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.
Given his status, he had people clamoring to become his disciples every day.
He didn't expect the person in front of him to directly refuse.
"Brother Dustin, seize the opportunity. Once you become Senior Miguel's disciple, no matter whether it's the Flying Snow Sect or the Wanderer Dragon Sect, they won't dare to harm you. Hurry and agree!" Adriel was getting anxious.
In his view, Dustin probably didn't know about Miguel's reputation, which was why he was refusing.
Being able to become a disciple of a martial arts Grandmaster is a tremendous opportunity in the entire martial world. After all, Miguel had never taken disciples before, so if Dustin agreed, he would be a true inheritor and his future would be boundless.
"Thank you, Senior Miguel, for your kind offer, but I truly have no desire to take you as my master," Dustin shook his head again.
"Brother Dustin! You are... Oh!" Adriel was both angry and frustrated, stomping his foot in place, looking like he regretted not being able to mold Dustin.
Now that Dustin had offended the Flying Snow Sect and Wanderer Dragon Sect, he was in constant danger without a powerful protector. If he became Miguel's disciple, not only would his safety be assured, but his martial cultivation would also advance significantly. It was a win-win situation. Adriel couldn't understand why Dustin was so stubborn, especially since he had given clear advice.
"Alright, if you're unwilling to take me as your master, I won't force you. I, Miguel, can certainly find a suitable disciple elsewhere. I can only say that we're not destined for this," Miguel said indifferently.
He had given Dustin two chances, but the other party didn't cherish them.
With his status and position, he couldn't beg someone to become his disciple.
"Forget about the disciple matter for now; let's talk about the situation of the person inside."
Miguel suddenly changed the subject and continued, "I believe you should be well aware that this person is a hot commodity right now, and all major forces will be competing for him. With just a few of you, you probably won't be able to protect him. However, if I join, the situation will be different."
"Senior Miguel, are you proposing a trade with us?" Dustin quickly grasped the situation.
"Sort of," Miguel nodded ambiguously. "I can ensure your safety and help you resolve many problems, but the condition is that you share information with me."
"Share information?" Dustin raised an eyebrow, not making a decision yet, but looking back at Margaret.
This time, Margaret led the team, so he couldn't act presumptuously.
"No problem," Margaret said with a smile. "We're in need of additional help, and with Senior Miguel's inclusion, it's like adding wings to a tiger. Why not go for it?"
Miguel was, after all, a martial arts Grandmaster with impressive strength. He could be valuable in crucial moments. However, Margaret valued his reputation more than his power. As one of the top five powerhouses in the southwest, the title of Sand Dragon was enough to intimidate any small fry. With Miguel by their side, she hoped to encounter fewer troubles.
So, she chose to form a temporary alliance.
"A wise choice," Miguel nodded with satisfaction. "Once we enter the oasis, find the treasure, and I will reward you for your contributions."
"Then, we thank Senior Miguel in advance," Margaret smiled faintly. She was only interested in the Dragon Vein Energy and had no interest in any other treasures. Even if Miguel took them all, it wouldn't matter to her.
...
One hour later.
In the bedroom, Titus slowly woke up from the bed.
Thanks to Dustin's treatment, Titus's spirits had returned to normal, and his emotions were no longer as agitated as before.
"Titus, how are you feeling? Is your health improving?" Margaret brought a cup of warm water and handed it to Titus.
"Thank you, I'm much better now," Titus nodded and drank the warm water in one gulp.
After a day and night of walking in the desert, he was exhausted and thirsty.
"Titus, although it might not be the best time, we have some questions for you," Margaret got back to the main topic. "What is inside that oasis? What did you see in there?"
Upon hearing this, Titus shivered slightly, and a look of uncontrollable fear appeared on his face.
Fortunately, he wasn't as agitated as before and managed to remain stable.
"Monsters... there are many monsters in the oasis. Everyone who enters is eaten by those monsters!" Titus's voice trembled.
"Eaten?"
Hearing this, many people in the room turned pale.
Those who had previously ventured into the oasis included some innate masters. If even they had perished, how formidable must these monsters be?
"Tell us more. What do these monsters look like, and where do they come from?" Dustin asked.
"All sorts of strange and bizarre creatures, and there are so many of them that it's impossible to defend against. As for where they come from, no one knows," Titus swallowed hard, appearing quite scared.
"Besides the monsters, is there anything else inside?" Adriel suddenly asked.
He had come on this trip primarily to find treasures for his sect, and he didn't mind the danger. As long as there was confirmation of treasure within the oasis, the experts from the Gold Blade Sect would mobilize.
"I know what you're all asking. Just like you, I went there for treasure. There are indeed many treasures inside, each of great value. However, the problem is that strong monsters guard these treasures closely. The moment you get close, you're as good as dead!" Titus explained.
His words painted a grim picture of the oasis, with valuable treasures guarded by powerful and lethal monsters.