Lord of the Oasis

"Messenger?" Raphael wondered. "Where's the messenger?"

"We are responsible for receiving some retail letters from the harbour," Cremont explained. "When we walked to the beach, we met fellow travelers who sent letters. They showed us the way."

"That's the case," Raphael said. "In fact, you don't have to send the letter yourself. Just send it in the mailbox in front of the camp. The ship's messenger will naturally collect it."

"It seems that our hearts are too urgent." DeWitt shook his head and said with a smile.

Cremont sat down at the table, took over Dewitt's words, and continued: "Everyone should be thinking about going home. At least I am already intent."

Raphael glanced at Able and said apologetically: "It's just that in order to continue to pay attention to the news on this island, Captain Able has to stay here for a while."

"What?" DeWitt surprised: "Abel, won't you go back with us tomorrow?"

Able sighed and nodded. In fact, in his heart, he also wanted to go back. After all, he and Dewitt and Cremont had the agreement to gather in Cumberland.

It's just that Raphael didn't suffer as much on the island as they did when they traveled abroad. Now that others have spoken out and suggested that, Able has to agree. What's more, the two are still friends for ten years.

DeWitt glanced at Clermont after getting confirmation from Able, and said nothing more.

The atmosphere on the dinner table became silent.

Raphael glanced at the expressions of the people around him and said to Able: "Able, or... let me stay on this island, you go back with the soldiers."

"No, no," Ebour sternly denied. "It's better to act like the one previously formulated. I'm okay."

"Is it really okay?" Raphael asked.

"It's okay." Abel said firmly, thinking that his emotions made Rafael who made the proposal difficult, and Abel felt ashamed.

"Then... okay." Raphael nodded slowly, and said, "The camp's things. After the dinner tonight, I will hand over to you."

"Okay," Able replied.

DeWitt and Cremont sat aside and listened quietly to the conversation between the two. Naturally, he also realized that Ebull was ashamed.

"Since Able has decided to stay here, let's stay with him. Let the soldiers go back first," Cremont suggested to DeWitt.

"But we don't have a position to stay here anymore. The soldiers of the human race are only for reinforcement of the elven race. According to Raphael's character, we will never let us stay in their camp." DeWitt has already noticed it. Raphael said with embarrassment: "And, if neither of us go back this time, who will report to His Majesty at the palace?"

After hearing DeWitt's words, Cremont's expression also became tangled.

A glance across the dining table saw Able and Raphael in harmony. Compromise with DeWitt: "Okay."

At this point, Able got up and toasted the three people on the table: "I will pay tribute to this glass of wine. I wish you all the best on your way home this time."

Say to drink the wine in the glass.

Raphael, Cremont and DeWitt also raised their glasses and smiled and drank the wine.

After dinner, everyone returned to their room early. Prepare for tomorrow's departure.

Raphael stayed in Able's room, and the two talked to each other until late at night. Raphael did not say goodbye to Raphael until he was sleepy, and returned to his room.

Under the light of the moonlight, when Able walked in the door, he found a figure facing his back, sitting on a chair in the room.

Raphael walked into another chair without a wave, and said, "Don't go in and out of my room in the future."

"Letter, I got it." The figure pulled out a letter from his arms and handed it to Raphael.

"Well," Raphael nodded, then ripped the envelope that marked Dehrim's delivery location, and carefully read the letter.

"Why don't you let that man named Able go together. What if life in Caladya is in doubt?" the person who brought the letter asked.

Raphael tightened his hand on the stationery and said coldly, "I'm not like you. For the sake of your rights and interests, you can even ignore the lives of your fellow countrymen. Besides, I'm aware of this action. I don't need you to be blind worry."

"You can keep them for a while, but you can't keep them for a lifetime." The man turned and said: "If they finally choose to participate, they stand on the opposite side of us. They still have to be eradicated. Do it for yourself."

After leaving this sentence ~www.readwn.com ~ that person disappeared in the shadows.

Raphael got up and walked to the candlestick, lit the letter in his hand, and threw it into the fireplace.

Looking at the blazing fire, Raphael sighed: "I can only take one step at a time."

Early the next morning.

The Caladian soldiers bid farewell to the elven soldiers who came to see them off.

DeWitt smiled and said to Able: "I thought you were the only one here. As a result, all of your soldiers stayed with you. In this way, we can rest assured."

"The soldiers wanted to go home. They just stayed for me. I'm really sorry for them." Able shook his head and said.

"Where, I heard that everyone is staying voluntarily." Cremont waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it."

"Well," Able nodded. "When you return to Dehrim, you must write to me."

"Of course." DeWitt nodded with Cremont.

"Okay. The ship is about to leave. Hurry up with your luggage." Able hugged the two respectively and said with a smile.

"You must stay safe here," DeWitt asked: "When you return to the Elven Kingdom, the two of us will take time off to drink with you."

"Okay, one word is final."

Rafael stood on the deck of the ship, watching the scenes of the two people below. There was a trace of intolerance in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Boss, the bomb is already installed." An elf soldier approached and reported to Rafael.

"Is it pretended as I told you before?" Raphael asked.

"Well. It's all installed in the engine compartment." The elf soldier nodded and replied.

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