Lord of the Oasis

"I didn't expect the elven soldiers to have such power." DeWitt exclaimed heartily: "General Able can notice the physical state of the soldiers and is also a careful person."

Able shook his head humbly, adding: "It's just the inherent traits of the elven clan. It can only barely play a certain role in such a situation. Waiting for the extreme environment near the volcano. , Such characteristics will not see any obvious effect."

"Yan Qian." DeWitt said.

At night, the team of scouts began to find a place to camp on the plain.

With the magic of elven soldiers, the grass on the ten-meter-square grass was instantly burned to fly ash.

The construction of the camp account proceeded smoothly. After half an hour, a satisfactory simple barracks was built on the deserted plains of nothing.

This time the reconnaissance team also had personnel responsible for logistics. The gangs responsible for the food were made up of several soldiers who were better at cooking than the Caladian soldiers and elven soldiers.

The smoke in the camp rose very little, and the soldiers were finally able to eat today's first meal.

"How is it?" DeWitt walked over to Cremont who was reading the material while eating and asked.

"Well. The information of the dwarves is indeed very detailed." Cremont swallowed a bite of food and nodded in response.

"By the way, I haven't told Captain Eble about the guild yet." DeWitt suddenly remembered something and said suddenly.

"I was talking to General Able on the way to the march." Cremont held his shoulder, preventing him from getting up, and said, "I have handed over the information to Captain Able. "

"That's good," DeWitt said heartily.

Then DeWitt didn't say much, so as not to disturb Cremont's progress in reading the materials.

The two were eating dinner quietly.

After the dinner was over, Cremont returned to his camp with the information.

After a soldier was seated in Cremont, he entered the camp with a report. Passed a piece of paper filled with notes to Cremont.

"Captain Clement, this is the list of shifts tonight," the soldier reported.

"Okay." Cremont took the list and checked it carefully. "Trouble you."

After the soldiers retreated, Cremont put the information on the table and put it out of the camp with the list to find DeWitt.

The daily reports and so on in the team are usually verified by the hands of Cremont. In the end, Cremont handed over to DeWitt for safekeeping or decision-making.

Cremont walked to Dewitt's camp, but found that the lights were turned off in the camp.

"Where did this man go?" Cremont wondered.

Then walked around the camp, after asking around. Cremont asked the soldier standing at the gate of the camp: "Have you seen where General DeWitt is?"

"We didn't see Captain DeWitt." A soldier responded without looking back.

The other soldier stood silently.

Cremont felt a strange atmosphere in the two, and frowned. I was about to step forward and ask what.

"Captain Cremont! I have found Captain DeWitt." A soldier rushed to Cremont and said.

"Where is he?" Cremont took a deep look at the two soldiers on guard, then turned and asked the soldier beside him.

"Captain DeWitt seems to have eaten something and eat his stomach. He was going to the toilet when you asked him. Now he will rest in the camp." The soldier said in detail.

"What?" Cremont asked in surprise.

The soldier nodded in a complex look.

Cremont shook his head helplessly: "Then I don't want to bother him."

When he was about to lift his feet and walk away, Cremont hesitantly said to the soldiers: "Are these two soldiers your men?"

"Well. Our third team was on duty before midnight tonight." The soldier nodded and admitted: "What's wrong with them? Captain Cremont."

"Nothing, it just feels like they don't know who I am. It's kind of weird," Cremont said.

"Hey, you two," the soldier immediately turned to the two soldiers standing at the door when he heard the words, and asked loudly, "How come..."

Cremont, who was facing away from the two, heard the soldier's questioning stop abruptly and looked back curiously.

The two soldiers who found out that he was answering his question just now collapsed to the ground, seemingly losing consciousness.

The soldier quickly squatted down to check: "Hey! Wake up, what happened to the two of you?"

The finger touched the fainted soldier's skin, and the erosion of the bone engulfed the soldier's body senses: "Ah!"

"What's the matter?" Cremont was startled by the scream and asked, leaning down.

The palm on the shoulder of the fainting soldier ~ www.readwn.com ~ was instantly conveyed to a gloomy cold.

Cremont quickly withdrew his hand.

"General Cremont! Our soldiers were attacked by foreign enemies!" the soldier yelled in a panic.

This movement attracted many soldiers wandering around to gather and watch.

The news of the alarm quickly spread throughout the barracks.

Even Devitt lying in the camp and resting was shaken.

The Swadian soldiers stood in front of the barracks neatly, holding torches. Waiting for the leader's instructions.

The elven soldiers came to the scene late.

Able walked across the crowd to Cremont and the fainting soldier.

After checking the status of the fainted soldiers, his face became heavy: "It's a black elf spell. The two soldiers are estimated to have to wait a week or so before they return to normal conditions."

"Black elf?" Cremont questioned. "Is it a wandering elf?"

"No, although the Black Elves and the Elves have some things in common, they can be completely distinguished in terms of mind and spell types." Ebull strongly denied: "The two families It doesn't matter."

"Is the Dark Elf's spell so powerful?" Cremont looked down at the fainted soldier with anxiety, worrying.

"It's really strong, because the spells they practice are very different from the spells we practice." Able sighed: "So we often have no way to deal with the trauma they cause."

"But I've never heard of their names." Cremont was a little surprised by Able's reaction.

"The history of the black elf's rampage ended a few hundred years ago." Able glanced at the dark moon night with emotion.

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