Lord of the Oasis

I crawled forward for about two hundred meters slowly, when everyone was tired.

A fresh air flow hit us.

"It's here," Able surprised.

Able jumped out of the cymbals and set his feet on the ground again.

The soldiers also walked out of the corridor one after another.

Cremont looked at the houses built by the pygmies around him, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Looking from when we came here last time, no one has come again. Everything here hasn't changed," Able said.

"I feel a little weird here." Cremont hesitated.

"What?" DeWitt and Ableqi looked at him together and asked.

"It always feels...these buildings are not built for people to live in," Cremont said, pointing to the buildings inside the volcano.

"I don't understand." Able shook his head inexplicably, and said, "Isn't it lived, is it still shown to people?"

"Yes!" Cremont yelled after hearing Able's words, shouting: "It's just for people to show."

Looking at the incomprehensible expression on the faces of the two in front, Cremont slowly explained: "These buildings are very unreasonable in terms of the airflow and the orientation of the room. It can be said that even the drafts drawn by beginners in architecture are not as good."

"That is to say, no one will live in such houses. And, these houses themselves are purposely created to confuse everyone's eyes." DeWitt concluded.

"From the point of view of the retouching process, although there are many traces of haste, it can still be seen that the dwarf craftsmen built it by hand." Cremont approached a house and observed carefully.

"If this is from the hands of the dwarf craftsmen, who are they guarding against?" Able asked.

"We don't know this yet, but what is certain is that we have found the wrong place." Cremont said: "Where is the evidence left by the goblin family you said before?"

Able reminded by Cremont that he quickly led the crowd to the place where the weapon of the goblin was found.

But there was nothing there.

"How could it be?" Eble wondered.

"It seems to have been taken away," Cremont said. "Don't worry about this, we need to find the real residence of the dwarf craftsmen in these few hours. There is not much time left."

"How to search?" DeWitt asked.

"Since the dwarf clan craftsmen have built such a guard, they must be watching around here. Otherwise, how can they notice the invasion of outsiders in the first place." Cremont thought for a moment, then stated.

"Okay. Then search in the vicinity in the form of a squad, and don't miss any inch." DeWitt commanded.

"Yes!" The soldiers immediately followed the instructions, and the ten teams marched in different directions.

"I didn't expect the space inside the volcano to be so wide. Fortunately, we have enough manpower." Cremont thankfully said.

"Well." Able nodded and said, "Thanks to you, we didn't spend too much time in the puzzles laid by the dwarf craftsmen. I didn't expect you to understand Feng Shui. "

"Of course." Cremont laughed. "How many times have I told you, the books I read are very useful."

"Cremont's speculation has basically been proved correct." DeWitt said with a frown. "But don't you think that the style of this kind of puzzle is a little in conflict with the personality of the dwarf craftsmen?"

"So...it's kind of a bit." Able nodded. He went to Cumberland several times while the gnome built the harbor for Cumberland. I have also had several ties with the dwarf craftsmen.

What I saw in every dwarf craftsman I saw was: passion for architecture, pride in my talent, and childlike innocence.

I can't imagine that they will design such a trap.

"Don't think about this, let's hurry and help find it." Cremont said, looking at the dull expression of the two.

A group of people had been busy in the volcano for half an hour, but found no clue about the dwarf race.

Just as everyone was downcast, a clear child's voice reached everyone's ears.

"who are you?"

The voice echoed in the empty space.

"We are soldiers from the human and elven races, but just heard that the dwarf race disappeared. Come and find their whereabouts." Able replied loudly.

Only a clutter of noises responded to him.

"You wait." After a while, the same voice came again.

Able asked the soldiers to lean against each other, waiting for the master of the voice to show up.

After a while, the sound of "dada" came from behind everyone. A little dwarf girl who didn't know where it came from happily ran to the scout team~www.readwn.com~ Did you bring food? Asked the little girl with a smile.

"Food?" DeWitt was dumbfounded by this sudden question, pointing in the direction of the corridor, and answered, "Our food is all outside."

"Not brought to us?" The little girl's smile collapsed and said, "Then why are you here?"

"We heard that the gnome was missing..." Able stepped forward and answered.

"Missing? We've been here all the time, good!" the little girl wondered: "Cary Dave said he would bring us food. Why hasn't three days passed yet?"

"Who is Corey Dave?" Cremont asked.

"The person in charge of this island." The little girl replied: "If you have no food, please go out. Don't disturb the rest of the gnome."

"The dwarf craftsmen were in charge of the harbour project of the Kaladea Empire and the Elven Country." DeWitt said: "The Elven Country sent a letter to the Dwarf Country before. Have you received it?"

"Letters? Cory Dave will bring us all the letters sent to the island, and none of them come from the Elven Country." The little girl thought back for a while and said, "You remembered it wrong."

"How is it possible..." Able was about to explain, but was interrupted by Claymont. Claymont noticed the key to the current incident: "How did Corey Dave do it for you, you all Won't you get out of here?"

"No," the little girl replied: "Now it's time for the dwarf tribe to rest. We will not get out of our own territory except for receiving commissions from other countries. Speaking of which, we haven't received the commission for a while. .."

DeWitt and Cremont glanced at each other, and it was clear in their eyes.

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