Lord of the Oasis

After entering the theater, Able handed the ticket to the ticket inspector.

After seeing the ticket, the ticket inspector's face changed. He recruited one of his men to take over his work, and he led Able to the courtyard and bowed and said, "Two, please follow me."

Able glanced at the soldier beside him, both of whom felt the stranger behaved a bit strangely.

But he still followed the ticket collector without a word.

As he passed the stage, the elf soldier could not help but whispered to Able: "Boss, where is this man trying to take us?"

"I don't know." Able thought all the way, finally understood the motive of the person, and responded: "However, since the old dwarf recommended us to come here, he naturally had his intentions."

"Ah? It turns out that the old dwarves didn't make us come here to watch the show," the elf soldier surprised. But halfway through it, it was cut off.

"Two, here." The ticket inspector walked to a secret door, opened the mechanism, and said to both of them.

Able looked up at the ticket inspector, nodded, and walked towards the door. The elf soldier hesitated for a while, and then walked in.

The space inside the hidden door is a meeting place that can accommodate hundreds or thousands of people. At this time, only the lighting of the speaker in the center of the meeting place is turned on. The audience was crowded.

Able saw the elf soldiers in the back row to find a seat to sit down, waiting for the opening.

"It's so big," the elf soldier exclaimed. "How can there always be such an organ darkroom on this island, as did the Centaurs I met a few months ago."

"The Centaur uses the formation method, and here is just an ordinary dark room. How can the two be generalized." Able shook his head and said: "The existence of such a thing can only explain the message these people want to convey. , I don’t want to be monitored by mixed people."

"It turns out so." The elf soldier nodded.

"Since we are in opposition to the people who follow us, this group of people should also represent some of the bright forces that have raised their heads." Able looked around and said, "I did not expect that the confrontation on the island has developed to this kind of confrontation. To the point."

After the two entered the venue, they were talking in elven language. Although the people around them heard the discussion of the two people, they had no way of knowing the content of the dialogue.

However, some people recognized the identity of the two.

A siren turned and smiled at the two sitting behind him and said, "You are elves, right, I just heard you talking in elf."

"Do you understand what we are talking about?" Ebble frowned, in his eyes: It was very impolite to overhear the conversation of others.

"No, it's just that your voice has reached the front a little bit." The Siren explained patiently: "I've traveled to the Elven Kingdom before. I heard your pronunciation is a bit similar, so I'm a little curious.

"It turns out so, I'm sorry, we will turn the volume down." Able responded with a soft tone.

"It's okay." The Kraken still smiled and turned his body back after leaving a sentence.

Able looked at the elf soldiers and shrugged.

Kant and others have been at sea for seven days. In three days, they will arrive at the island.

Because the soldiers on the ship were taking the boat for the first time, many people had already experienced discomfort.

"The climate in the desert is relatively dry, especially in Durandell's place. The soldiers should not be used to it at sea." Bandak stood on the deck and said to Kant.

"It's time to exercise the soldiers' water." Kant said.

"After this toss, they should all get used to the climate at sea," Bandak said.

"Is this your first time on a boat?" Kant asked. "Is there no place you are not used to?"

"By the way, it's strange. I didn't react strongly. Perhaps I spent some time with the soldiers on the beach when I was in Cumberland."

"Oh," Kant smiled at him and said, "It's two different things to play on the beach and take a boat ride. In the final analysis, your physical fitness is too good. It would be nice if other soldiers could also ask themselves like you ."

"This" Bandak scratched his head and smiled.

"I arranged for you to send a letter to Elven Country, how are you doing?" Kant chatted back to the official business.

"It was handed over to the courier before the ship departed. It is estimated that the elven king had received it a few days ago." Bandak replied. "Well." Kant nodded and responded: "What did you write in the letter?"

"Ah, I forgot to give your Majesty Kant your glance. It was dereliction of duty." Bandak snapped his head and responded: "In the letter, I only wrote about our trip to the island, and introduced Raphael. Recent status."

"It's okay, this kind of thing is handed over to you, you don't need to give it to me to verify again." Kant waved his hand and said, "What's the status of Raphael? By the way, I haven't seen him on this ship very much." "

"Huh." Bandak responded: "Raphael hasn't been out very much, and the soldiers under my hands sent me to his room."

"What is he doing in the room? Have you heard your soldiers mention it?" Kant asked with raised eyebrows.

"Every time the soldier went to deliver food, Raphael was lying on the bed, looking out the window. There was no movement." Bandak recalled for a while, and replied: "But the crew reported to us. Raphael often Appeared on the deck at night, it seems that only then will he walk out of the room to relax."

"It turns out so." Kant nodded.

"Raphael's state" Bandak worried.

"Don't worry~www.readwn.com~Although I don't know what he thinks. But his condition should not affect him to do some extreme things." Kant shook his head and said.

"Um." Bandak lowered his head and replied.

"I'm going ashore soon. I have to find an opportunity to talk to him." Kant thought for a while, and continued: "I have to confirm that he will be on our side in the future."

"Something like this can only be done by Your Majesty."

After dinner, Kant leaned against the mast of the deck, watching the sunset over the sea while waiting for Raphael to appear.

After hearing the hurried footsteps behind him, Kant stopped Rafael's leaving. : "Raphael, let's talk."

Raphael walked timidly to Kant and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Sit down first." Kant raised his finger to the chair aside.

Raphael squeezed her lips tightly and went to Kant's designated chair to sit down. The whole person looks very cautious.