Lord of the Oasis Chapter 708: .The hardships across the plains

The next morning, the soldiers of the reconnaissance team got up early and gathered in the lobby of the hotel after washing and tidying up.

"Captain DeWitt." Claremont directed everyone to get breakfast, walked up to the second floor by himself, and knocked on the door of DeWitt's room.

"Click." DeWitt opened the door.

"Captain DeWitt, has the Dwarf Guild sent a message?" Claremont walked into the door and asked curiously when he saw the paper manuscripts scattered on the round table in the room.

"Yes. It was delivered at dawn this morning. The waiter downstairs delivered it directly to my room." DeWitt rubbed his eyes and said.

DeWitt was probably the first among the reconnaissance soldiers to wake up this morning. After being awakened by the knock on the door by the waiter, he has been concentrating on reading materials until now.

"Captain you have read all these materials." Claremont picked up a stack of materials and flipped through a few pages roughly. He asked DeWitt, who was wiping his face with a damp towel.

"Yeah. I'm almost done. Take these materials and keep them with you. If you have time, you can also take a look." DeWitt suggested to Claremont while wringing out the towel: "The Dwarf Hunter The information provided is really detailed. Unfortunately, we only have information on trolls, snakes and dragons."

"Okay." Claremont nodded, folded the manuscript paper on the table neatly, and put it in his arms: "If it can help our mission, it will be enough."

"Yeah." DeWitt said reassuringly, "The information provided by the dwarves should have this weight."

"The soldiers are all in the dining room now, let's hurry up and meet them." Claremont nodded and said.

"Hmm," DeWitt responded.

After the two cleaned up, they walked out of the room and went to the dining room to have breakfast with other soldiers.

"I'm leaving the town of the dwarves today." A soldier tore off a piece of soft bread and said depressedly to the soldier at the same table.

"We're here to carry out a mission, not to play. How long do you want to stay here?" A soldier next to him used a fork to pick up a piece of bacon and put it in his mouth, facing the man just now. The soldier taught a lesson.

"Captain Abel, where will we go after we leave the city?" asked a soldier sitting next to Abel at another dining table.

"The area of ​​the plain where the dwarf town is located is quite large. It is estimated that we need to walk three or four days to get out from here." Abel replied.

"Then will we meet someone as difficult as the tree man next?" another soldier asked anxiously.

"It shouldn't be in the short term. After all, most of the forces located on this plain have a cooperative relationship with the dwarves. Although we seem to be a little familiar, being able to freely enter and leave the dwarf towns can be regarded as being affected by the plains. Recognition of the forces. Other races should not take the initiative to trouble us, as long as they avoid their territory and move forward." Abel explained in detail after thinking for a while.

Breakfast was over within half an hour. Everyone packed up and started to set off for the city gate.

Among the fifty-man team, Abel was responsible for walking at the front as the leader, while DeWitt and Claremont were at the end of the team, responsible for leading the line. Dozens of people move collectively, and walking on the street can be considered conspicuous.

But most passersby don't pay attention to them. Living in such a complex town, such an ordinary movement will not attract crowds.

The inspection of the dwarven soldiers at the city gate was also loose, after carefully comparing the faces of the crowd with several tattered portraits of wanted criminals posted on the city wall. He waved his hand and let them go.

After gradually moving away from the lively town, the scenery in front of the scouting team turned into a plain overgrown with weeds.

It seemed that it had just rained last night, the grass was drenched up to the knee, and the ground under the boots became soft.

The soldiers, led by Abel, moved slowly as they pushed through the weeds.

Until noon, the sun shines condescendingly over the land.

After the rain in the bushes absorbed the sunlight, the heat from the transpiration made the sight of the soldiers blurred, which was really uncomfortable.

However, this effect is limited to human soldiers.

Even warriors are completely unaffected by such natural forces because of their own elemental constitution. Compared to the Calradia soldiers, their footsteps were much lighter.

General Abel, who was judging his direction according to the map and the position of the sun, did not notice the situation of the soldiers behind him at all, until Dewitt stepped forward and proposed a ten-minute rest, Abel looked at the Calradian warriors The ugly look on his face suddenly reminded ~IndoMTL.com~ when he set off again, Abel proposed to let the elf soldiers and Calradia soldiers exchange places. Let the elf soldiers follow you in front, and the Calradian soldiers follow behind the elf soldiers.

Everyone looked puzzled, but stood up as Abel said.

When they set off again, the Calradian soldiers immediately noticed where the elven soldiers had gone: the moisture was completely gone. The quality of the air also becomes dry.

There is a chatter among the Calradian soldiers.

Claremont stepped forward and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"It's strange, following the elf soldiers. I feel that the moisture attached to my body has disappeared. The whole person has become much refreshed." A soldier replied back.

Devitt and Claremont have been at the end of the line, never having experienced the situation of Calradian soldiers. Now, after a reminder from the soldier, I found that the physical strength of the soldiers was indeed exhausted very quickly.

"Is it because of what spells they're casting?" One soldier was still curious about the situation.

"No, I think it should be a physical problem." Another soldier replied: "Isn't the connection between the elves and the natural world the closest? Where they are, the surrounding natural elements will be balanced. "

After listening to such a conversation, DeWitt walked up to Abel in the front row and asked, "General Abel, why did you change your position just now?"

"The Calradia soldier's physical strength is very strong, but it is still not very suitable for such an environment. In order not to waste excess physical strength, I thought that the strengths of the elves might be able to help a little." Abel listened. To DeWitt's question, he looked back at the queue of Calradia soldiers and answered sincerely.

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