Lord of the Oasis

Kant got up early in the morning the next day. After washing, he led the way to the construction site.

A large number of uniformed army workers gathered in the workshop, presumably preparing to gather.

Kant and the soldiers stood at the end of the line, and many workers around them noticed the luxurious clothing they were wearing, and looked sideways.

But no one knows that Kant is the lord of Dekhrem, and the workers just talk to each other and guess the identity of the two. Did not step forward.

The daily assembly will be held after breakfast, and the leader of the repairing force, Kororitz, will speak at this time. The garrison led by Adonis will also be present.

Adonis locked their eyes on the two of them as soon as they entered Kant.

It's just remembering what Kant said before, not wanting the workers to notice their identity as lord. He did not step forward to greet.

When the rally was over, the workers received their tasks, went to find the team on their own, and dispersed.

Adonis recruited Croriz and walked to Kant before bowing his head and saluting: "Good lord."

"Uh." Kant glanced at the two, nodded, and then said to Croriz again: "I'll trouble you this time."

"The lord came here to survey is an honor for our repaired troops, and will not be in trouble." Croriz shook his head and said hurriedly.

"Hehe." Kant smiled, thinking that today was the first time he met Kreuz and said nothing.

"What about General Abdulaziz? Is there anything to report?" Kant turned to Adhunis and asked.

"Well. Yesterday the lord asked us to negotiate the name of the city internally. I and the other soldiers came up with one, and wanted the lord to listen to it." Adonis said embarrassedly.

"So fast?" Kant raised an eyebrow. "Then I listen to you, what name do you want to take?"

"Durandel." Adonis said, and then cast Kant's careful inquiry.

Kant nodded. He had heard of this. Durandel had a lasting meaning. The former Paladin—Roland's Sabre was also called this name.

"Sure enough, it's the name that people of military origin come up with." Kant affirmed: "It's pretty good, and it's also in line with this city. If I don't think I can think of it, use this."

"Thank you lord." Adonis thanked.

"You count this as an urgent report to Dehrim, and the craftsmen on the other side of the main city will create a suitable plaque for Durandel." Kant asked.

"Received," Abdul Nias agreed, and left after leaving.

"Durandel is really a good name." Kroriz said aside: "This city will also be a sword that Dejerem hopes."

"I hope so." Kant thought thoughtfully: "I didn't expect Captain Croriz to read such a long-standing hero poem."

"No, just watching some soldiers like it, and then whispered and learned something." Kreuz heard Kant's ridicule and said in a panic.

"Well, I will read "Roland's Song" a long time ago. The verses in the poems are really easy to arouse the blood in everyone's heart. Captain Kroriz learned something very good." Kant continued.

"Thank you lord for your praise." Croriz responded embarrassedly.

"Where should we go today?" Kant asked after talking about the business.

"I want to lead the Lord to a coal mine on the outskirts of the city. It hasn't been developed by the undead before that," Croriz replied.

"Uh." Kant nodded, promising.

After a while, Krooriz's men brought the carriage and horses.

"Don't you need to ride a camel?" Kant said strangely. The suburbs should be far away. He probably recalled the distance between the city center and the boundary marked by the coal mine on the manuscript he saw last night.

"The workers in the army have built a short road in the city. If you take that road: the distance will shrink a lot, and the road will be very flat." Kreuz explained in detail.

After hearing this, Kant boarded the carriage of the carriage with peace of mind.

Accompanying him were the bodyguard soldiers.

The space conversion in the carriage is relatively wide, and the cushion is covered with silky soft brocade. The maximum degree of cushioning the bumps caused by the road surface.

The area of ​​the Undead City was originally quite wide, and Kloritz rode a horse to lead the way to the coal mining area in the western suburbs.

After about half an hour, Kant sat in the car and looked out through the window fence, and the building had become sparse. The surrounding scenery turned into a loess-filled desert, and the temperature in the carriage was also rising.

After a while, the carriage stopped.

"Here?" Kant questioned in his heart.

The driver responsible for driving the horse raised the curtain of the carriage and said to Kant: "Master, we are at the destination. Please get off."

Kant nodded and sorted out his clothes. He walked down the carriage on the set ladder.

Seeing Kreuz said to him: "Lord, the coal mine construction site is in front."

Kant's eyes crossed Croriz and looked into the newly built workers' dormitory in the distance.

"Well." Kant continued to look around and answered, "Then let's go to the scene now."

A group of people headed towards the field where coal was mined.

"This time we discovered an open-pit coal mine, so it didn't take much time to prepare for the construction. Up to now, the amount of crude coal stored in the workshop has reached dozens of tons." Kreuz introduced Kant while walking Dao~www.readwn.com~ Are you still using manual coal mining? Kant asked.

"Before, but after applying for assistance from the main city of Dekhrem, the workers have begun to learn how to use portable machines to mine coal," Croriz replied.

Kant glanced at the employee dormitory, which is independent in the desert, and then said: "This working environment is still too harsh, have any employees reflected to you the opinions of the workers?"

"Not for now." After thinking about it, Korriz shook his head.

"Then I will arrange a task for you to do a detailed survey with the workers in the last week. See if they want to make some requests. After you have checked it, you will sum up the copy and report it to me." Kant arranged.

"Received." Cloriz nodded, reminding one side to quickly record it in words.

Kant gasped and looked up at the sun hanging in the middle of the sky. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: he has been sitting in the palace for the past six months without doing any exercise at all, and his physical quality has indeed declined a bit.