Lord of the Oasis

At the dinner, the three leaders did not drink more glasses of wine.

After simply using dinner. Raphael walked up to the second floor with DeWitt and others.

Stepped into a room around the corner.

There is no bed arrangement in the room, only a round table standing in the middle and a bookcase against the wall.

Raphael walked to the left bookcase and opened the drawer. A rolled-up map was taken out of it.

"This is the official map of Crow Island. You can buy it with a few silver coins at the foot of the mountain." Raphael introduced the map while spreading it on the round table.

"This map has been used many times." Cremont looked at the curled edges of the map and speculated.

"That's right." Raphael pressed the corner of the map with the extinguished candlestick and continued: "The territory of the forces on Crow Island has been changing all the time. There is no influence. But now the situation has changed. The route has to be re-planned."

The eyes of the four people all gathered on the marked map.

"This yellow line represents the line you traveled this time." Raphael explained: "Although the lines you take try to avoid concentrated communities, you may still encounter these four. Ethnic wanderers: tree people in the front mountains, trolls in the valley, dragons entrenched by the volcano, and snake girls in caves."

"We will pass the border of the territory they belong to, shall we?" Able asked.

"Yes, so you still have some luck to avoid conflict with any of them." Raphael nodded and continued: "The first one is naturally the tree man in the front mountain. The tree people's temperament is moody and moody , Sometimes pure and sometimes violent. They generally act collectively. If you accidentally break into their formation, you will most likely not be able to escape from it. Eventually it will slowly be eroded."

"Is there any way to crack it?" Cremont asked.

"Most tree people are afraid of open flames, maybe that will bring you a little life." Raphael closed his eyes and thought back in his head, prompting: "The formation created by the tree people will give people a sense of orientation. The confusion. This is also to beware of when you are playing against each other."

"How did the information come from?" DeWitt asked.

"Before we were completely familiar with this mountain, many people in our team were in the ambush of the trees. These were summed up by those colleagues who escaped." Raphael said: "The rest of the next The three races are too far away. We haven’t seen them yet. I hope you can get a touch of information about them before they formally confront them. The power of the elven site can only go so far."

"I always wanted to say from the beginning: Captain Rafael, your task is well done." DeWitt said sincerely: "Next, let's watch ours."

The next day, fifty soldiers set out in full gear.

As they walked out of the territory of the elven site, Raphael immediately sent people down the mountain to spread the message outside the island.

There are two letters, one to the elven city and one to Caladea.

"His Royal Highness Kant." A guard hurried to the door of the Senate Hall to salute.

"Well. What's wrong?" Kant asked, raising his head.

"General Dairik, back to the city." The soldiers reported.

"Okay, prepare the horses, and go to the city gate." Kant briefed.

When Derrick walked into Dehrim's city gate, his longing homesickness finally made him tearful.

"Commander Derek, welcome back." Kant came to Derek on his horse and shouted joyfully.

After meeting Kant, Derek turned over and dismounted immediately.

Salute before Kant's horse: "His Royal Highness Kant."

"It must be very tiring for the day-to-day meal. You don't have to be rude, hurry up." Kant walked off the horse and helped Derek up.

"Adunis went to Durandel for about a month before you returned to Degerim. Is the project over there okay?" Kant asked on a horseback ride alongside Dairik.

"Now engineering is going well. Coal production at the coal plant is also steadily increasing," Dairik Hui reported.

"That's good." Kant nodded with relief: "Durandel's construction is about to enter the second stage."

The two rode towards the palace while riding on Durandel's current situation.

"I prepared a simple banquet in the palace for you to catch the wind and wash the dust. Let's have lunch together today." Kant said to Derek.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Derek bowed.

The two took a seat in the side hall where Kant used to dine.

The waiter served the dishes prepared by the chef and placed them on the table.

"Retreat," Kant ordered.

The captain of the guards took the other guards away from the temple.

"This time the army sent to assist the elven country also passed Durandel." Kant said with a word~www.readwn.com~It has been nearly two months since they left. Derek responded.

"Well, half a month ago, I received a letter from DeWitt from the Elven Realm." Kant said.

"Did they encounter any trouble on the road?" Derek asked curiously.

"It's not, it's just reporting as usual." Kant replied: "I just heard: The leader sent over from the Elven Kingdom is also a newcomer."

"Three newcomers?" Derek smiled. "Maybe it's quite suitable."

"It is said that you banqueted the team of soldiers at the barracks." Kant also laughed. "How does it feel? The talent selected by Captain Aubrey."

"The soldiers chosen by Captain Aubrey are naturally full-strength. But everyone seems to be relatively rusty. It seems that a period of break-in is still needed." Derek seriously commented.

"What about the two captains?" Kant continued to ask after chewing on the next dish.

"One of the two captains is my original comrade. It's quite understandable. The other just had a conversation at the banquet." Derek replied.

"Do you think they can take the responsibility of the captain?" Kant said.

"Try it. Maybe after them, there will be more suitable criteria for selecting leaders among the masses." Derek replied slightly.

After listening to this sentence, Kant nodded approvingly: "You are right."

In the deep mountains, an army is really creeping in the jungle. Some people even cover up their bodies with branches.

"It's almost time to reach the territory of the Shuren. Inform the soldiers behind to be careful." DeWitt whispered to the surrounding soldiers.

"Yes," replied a Caladian soldier.

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