Chapter 403: The Convoy of Trucks (1/2)

Chapter 403: The Convoy of Trucks

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The small town of Derta, Arizona’s ”miracle oasis”

Of course, that hat the people there called their hometown The toas unheard of by most Few people paid attention to it, and few people cared what they called their town

Just like Humphreys, the town that self-proclaimed they were the birthplace of American country music Hardly anyone believed that

But the birth of Derta town could be considered a small miracle, as it had been built on a piece of barren land

Arizona had lots of barren, desert land Although it was a large state, there wereconditions due to the lack of water and resources there No other plants could survive except cacti

Derta was once such piece of land, but due to the round water vein had rated over to form the Derta River

The river water meant the possibility of a habitat

Then Arated west and settled Slowly, people saw the need to have pastures and farms, and more people came over to build farmlands and pastures

Derta and Holbrook had a lot of similarities Both towns had not many resources and therefore, competition between the ranch owners was quite stiff

Derta was a peaceful town Although it had limited resources and no one was rich, life there was rather relaxing and coroup of treasure hunters came to the s along the highway They could see red canyon rocks as they traveled along and soon, the set hold of outdoor equip Beard Carl to his partner, dickens ”Look, there’s quite a nu now and then”

dickens was puzzled and asked, ”Since when did this place start attracting outdoor hikers?”

Carl's beard h ”Only God knows the answer These dudes are insane They should just rest when they have free ti with each other when they saw sohway dickens stopped and asked, ”What’s up?”

A young ave theive et a toolbox to fix it”

This was a cohways When there were a lot of cars, there were also a lot of cars that would break down

dickens opened the door and said, ”Get in!”

”Thank you pal,” the young hed ”Why are there so many trucks? What are you here for? I’ve lived in Derta my whole life—25 years—and it’s the first ti Beard Carl replied, ”We’re here for a storage auction We’re here to see if we can get soe auction? Is it Pratt’s Storage Co the auction? What could they have? There’ll only be junk”

dickens blinked at hi good iteed ”Is that so? As far as I know, Pratt’s Storage Co broke I remember that nobody rented the units for a period of time I didn’t realize that there was still stuff inside the units”

They chatted along the journey Big Beard and dickens learnedoods from the auction the next day

Inside the town, the truck stopped at a grocery store; the young man hopped out of the truck and said, ”I’ve reached ood stuff in Derta”

A ed rocery store ”Tory, who are these people?”

”They’re treasure hunters,” Tory replied ”They’re here to attend a storage auction”