Lord of the Oasis Chapter 722: .The next stage of the stage
"You are all crowded here, and I can't make dinner for you right away." The kitchen soldier said in distress.
"Uh... we're just here to see if we can help." A soldier in the crowd explained embarrassedly.
"Then help me taste this fruit if it's poisonous." The kitchen soldier picked up a fruit from the chopping board and said.
The soldiers behind him all took a step back.
"Help me watch the fire." The kitchen soldier shook his head helplessly, picked up the fruit and went to Captain Abel, asking, "Captain Abel, this fruit is fine. Well."
Abel looked back at him, nodded, and said, "Well, we've tried it all. But we still have to peel off the peel and core."
"Okay. Thank you." The kitchen soldier was relieved.
In the hope of everyone, the homemade fruit porridge is finally released. Everyone picked up their lunch boxes and lined up at the place to make porridge.
The soldiers in the kitchen who finished their dinner first gave each soldier a bowl of porridge, and then handed them a piece of wheat flour cake.
The air after the rain is so refreshing. The soldiers all chose to gather in the camp's open space for dinner and chat.
"Sure enough, the happiest moment of the day is now." Austin said with a smile after drinking a mouthful of hot porridge.
"The dinners in recent days have been porridge and the like. I thought it was difficult to get used to it, but I got used to it."
"I also feel that, and even when I usually march in the mountains, I feel less tired," said another soldier.
"Really?" Austin said in surprise, "I also want to get used to the rhythm of the march as soon as possible."
"How did you do it?" a soldier asked to the soldier just now.
"I don't know very well. I don't think about anything when I march anyway. I stare at General Abel's back. If I follow him, I won't feel tired easily." The soldier who was questioned replied.
"General Abel is really powerful. Not only is he so strong, but he can make people follow him at ease." The soldier who asked the question sighed.
"I was completely stunned when General Abel cast that spell today," a soldier exclaimed.
Abel's spell really impressed everyone.
"Me too, the world of magic is amazing. Let me be reborn as a mage in my next life," a soldier prayed.
"Even if you were reincarnated as a mage, you wouldn't become as strong as General Abel." Austinger couldn't help but complain.
The dinner ended noisily with everyone's frolic.
A tent set up on a soaked rainy ground always has a humid air inside.
So that night, the lighting in the tents was provided by the logistics: they were all replaced by kerosene lamps with candles.
"Can a candle dehumidify? How do you know that." DeWitt asked the soldier who brought the candle.
"My own family used to sell rice, and candles are usually lit in the rice warehouse. I also learned this trick from my father," the soldier replied.
"It came in handy." Devitt nodded in praise.
"But the gas from the burning candles may not smell very good, Captain DeWitt, you have to remember to keep the camp ventilated." The soldier warned before leaving.
"Well, I see." Devitt nodded.
The night went smoothly, and the next morning the soldiers got up early as usual.
The breakfast table was served with juice made from the fruit obtained last night.
DeWitt looked at the green juice in the glass and said with a smile: "The soldiers in the back kitchen are really working hard. Looking at this, I thought we were in the barracks canteen in Dehrim."
Drinking a sip of the sweet and sour juice, the soldiers became energized.
However, each person can only take one cup, and it will be gone when you drink it all.
"If it goes on like this, if you are attacked on the road: you must protect the soldiers who do this." Claremont also joked.
After a well-prepared breakfast, the soldiers of the reconnaissance team started their new day full of energy.
"Going out of the valley today," Deville said as he walked briskly.
"It should be possible." After making the next mark on the map, Abel estimated: "After crossing the grassland in front, you can walk out of the border of this valley."
"The soldiers are doing pretty well now," DeWitt said, glancing at the soldiers behind him.
"The mountains that need to be climbed next are not as easy as before." Abel said, looking at the map. "And it is not easy to find a place to rest in the forest."
"Let's go one step at a time now," DeWitt said.
As the scouts progressed smoothly, the letter addressed to Dehrim from the island's site was delivered to Kant.
"The situation at the island site seems to be a bit tense." Kant looked at the content written in the letter ~IndoMTL.com~ and said silently: "I don't know what kind of actions the Elf Congress will take."
In the letter, Raphael describes the situation in which DeWitt and the others set off from the top of the mountain, and the predicament the site elf soldiers and others were caught in.
Bandak just walked into the temple at this time.
Kant said to Bandak: "The station garrison sent by the elves seems to be squeezed by the local forces."
"How could it be? Someone would dare to offend the elves in such a way." Bandak read the entire letter, slightly surprised.
“The situation on the island is not quite the same as on the ordinary mainland. The people living on the island are originally a group of vicious vagabonds who have been excluded by their own race.” Kant explained.
"Look at what it says in the letter: These elf soldiers are hidden in the deep mountains, and there is always a risk of being discovered. What can I do?" Bandak worried.
"The idea of the elven soldiers at the site seems to be to wait for the reconnaissance team to complete the task and return to the elven country by boat with them." Kant stated.
"That will have to wait until early next year. Will they be able to hide for that long?" Bandak asked.
"Let's see what the Elf country is going to do, if they plan to send troops. We also have to do something." Kant said calmly.
"Hmm." Bandak nodded.
"What's the matter today?" Kant looked up and asked.
"The summary report of this month's military camp." Bandak bowed forward and handed the text in his hand to the desk: "In addition, Derrick and the others set off for Durandal today. I couldn't report to you. Farewell, let me report to your Highness on his behalf."
"Is the vacation over so soon?" Kant asked, turning his head.
"Said Durandall's canal work is about to begin," Bandak replied. "So..."
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