Lord of the Oasis Chapter 760: .4 Gossip

"Hey! Claremont, what's wrong with your soldiers? You have to tell me if you want to delay the gathering time in the morning." Abel asked loudly as he broke into Claremont's tent.

And Claremont and DeWitt, who had collapsed on the bed, had not yet woken up from their hangovers.

Claremont opened his eyes dazedly after hearing Abel's voice. While looking at the door, he noticed DeWitt sleeping beside him.

"My God!" cried Claremont.

"Get up soon!" Abel strode to Claremont's bed and called, "You two..."

Claremont rubbed his temples and had a big drink last night. He couldn't remember what happened after that.

"I'm still looking for DeWitt everywhere, so you two are together." After Abel was shocked, a malicious smile appeared on his face.

"Too much to drink last night..." Claremont tried to explain.

"No need to explain, I understand." Abel waved his hand and said, "Wake up DeWitt. We're about to leave."

After saying this, Abel immediately backed out.

"No," Claymont yelled at Abel's back, "If you want to wake him up, do it yourself, don't go!"

But Abel walked out on his own, as if he didn't hear his cry.

Claremont glanced down at DeWitt's naked upper body, eyebrows drawn together.

When everyone is ready and the formation is in the middle of the camp, ready to concentrate. It was almost noon.

"A rare sunny day." Abel sighed, looking up at the winter sun.

"I think the temperature has dropped a few degrees again." DeWitt clasped his arms, trembling.

"It snowed all night last night, and now the snow has melted. Can it not be cold?" Abel choked.

"You!" DeWitt said aggrievedly: "Isn't this bullying me for not having common sense in this area..."

Abel smiled smugly. After he promised to keep the secret of last night's stay for DeWitt and Claremont this morning, for the time being, the two of them had to listen to what he said.

"I don't care anyway," Abel said with a smile. "You have to owe me one time, and I will spend the night with my people. You have to wait for me too."

"Okay, okay," Claremont quickly agreed.

"Of course," Abel couldn't help joking at the end: "There won't be such a forbidden scene."

DeWitt and Claremont exchanged glances.

I said silently in my heart: I must get Abel very drunk that day, so that he can experience what it feels like to be caught once.

"Do you think it's getting colder?" Austinger asked Gilbert, who was beside him.

"Hmm." Gilbert nodded.

"Put this dress on." Austinger took out a cotton coat from his luggage bag and handed it to Gilbert.

"It's big." Gilbert put the cotton coat over himself. Shaking his shoulders, he said.

Austinger glanced up and down: his coat was on Gilbert's body, almost covering his knees. There is also a large section at the shoulders.

"Indeed." Austinger nodded, "I'll buy you a set that fits you when I get to the market around the volcano."

When receiving the supplies at first, each soldier will not only receive dry food, etc., but also some loose money.

"Okay." Gilbert nodded and turned forward.

Although the departure time was delayed until noon, the Calradia soldiers were in good spirits. Following behind Abel, he moved forward excitedly. From time to time they would chat with each other.

However, in such a queue, the soldiers in the last row were always quiet.

And the root cause of such a scene is the two Dewitt and Claremont who are in charge of the formation.

"Why don't you talk?" a soldier asked in a low voice, leaning into the ear of the soldier beside him.

"I don't know," said the soldier, shaking his head. "They didn't speak, and I didn't dare to speak."

"You two stop arguing. Didn't you see that Captain DeWitt and Captain Claremont didn't speak?" said another soldier.

Several people glanced at each other, nodded, and closed their mouths decisively.

DeWitt looked at the backs of the awkward soldiers and couldn't help but said to Claremont, "Yesterday..."

"Shh—" Claremont hurriedly gave him a silent gesture.

"But," DeWitt said with a tangled expression, "Anyway, nothing really happened yesterday."

Claremont glanced at the soldiers walking in front to make sure no one was paying attention. Shrinking the distance between himself and DeWitt, he whispered, "Then why are you sleeping with me?"

"I'm supposed to be drunk~IndoMTL.com~ DeWitt struggled to recall: "And I remember sitting on the chair beside the bed after putting you in bed. In the end, it was estimated that it was too cold at night, and I unknowingly lay on the bed. Anyway, I was really tired and fell asleep as soon as I sat on the chair. "

"Okay." Claremont nodded. In his heart, he didn't think DeWitt would do anything to himself when he was drunk. It's just that the scene when I woke up this morning was so embarrassing.

Craymont hasn't slept in a bed with anyone since she turned three, let alone a sleepover.

"So we're... all right?" DeWitt begged, extending his left hand to Claremont.

"Yeah." Claremont shook his hand back and agreed.

It's just that the soldiers who were eavesdropping in front of them worked hard. The conversation between the two was so low that they could only hear a few words at times.

However, words like 'drunk' and 'go to bed' are enough to make up a **** drama.

"Captain DeWitt and the others, aren't they talking about some forbidden topic?" A soldier asked with a complicated expression.

"You haven't heard it yet?" said one soldier, covering his mouth. "Captain DeWitt seems to have stolen Captain Claremont's girlfriend!"

Because the news he said was too explosive, the soldier who made the inference couldn't help but faint.

"No, I didn't hear about it when I was in the military camp." A soldier shook his head and said, "If this is the case, the two of them can live together peacefully for so many days."

"That's right..." The gossipy soldiers immediately went down after hearing the soldier's words.

"From what I hear..." another soldier emerged from the crowd.

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