Lord of the Oasis Chapter 716: .Sudden episode

"Indeed." Claremont glanced at the sky that was quickly darkening, and agreed.

The expressions of all three became a little complicated.

"Otherwise, I'll take someone to take a look there again." After a while of silence, Abel suggested.

"Yeah." Devitt nodded and agreed.

After making a decision like this, Abel called a few people to follow him and set off to the place where the creek was.

DeWitt and Claremont remain at the barracks awaiting news of their return.

Half an hour later, Abel and his party returned to the barracks.

"How is it?" Claremont hurried forward and asked.

"We carefully looked at the movement around the creek, except for the footprints that DeWitt had just led. No one was there." Abel Hui reported.

"So it is." After hearing this, DeWitt's heart that had been suspended temporarily calmed down.

"In that case, let's stay here for one night. We leave early tomorrow." Claremont thought for a while, looked at DeWitt and Abel, and suggested.

DeWitt and Abel nodded in approval.

"It's just that we need to strengthen our defense tonight," DeWitt instructed.

When Abel took the people to investigate, the camp for the camp was already set up.

Only today, DeWitt ordered the soldiers: No fire for dinner.

So when it was time for dinner, everyone sat around the campground and ate dry food.

"Oh, I really miss dinner at the barracks restaurant." Austinger took a bite of the wheat flour and sighed.

"Me too." A soldier echoed.

Everyone talked about the food in the barracks restaurant, and when they talked about their favorite dishes, they couldn't help swallowing.

DeWitt, sitting a little further from the soldiers' pile, said amusedly, "Everyone is still having a good time talking."

"Well, our soldiers have learned to find comfort in their memories," Abel continued.

"The days to come are still long, I hope they are mentally prepared." Claremont responded.

The climate of the plains in autumn is relatively cool.

But only for healthy people, after DeWitt finished dinner, he was driven back to his tent by Claremont and others to rest.

"It's getting colder now." After Claremont and Abel sent DeWitt back to the camp, they went for a walk outside the camp to eat. A gust of mountain wind swayed the grass, and Claremont also felt that he was aroused by a chill, and turned to Abel.

"It's already November. The sky is getting darker and faster." Abel nodded, glanced at the sky, and said.

"November, I haven't counted the date since I boarded the ship." Claremont said with emotion: "I didn't expect it to be the end of the year."

"Looks like we're spending New Year's on the island this year," Claremont said.

"I have enough winter padded coats." Claremont said with a smile, and walked towards the gate of the barracks: "We should go back."

"Well, but the elves still don't have a very obvious feeling about the temperature." Abel followed in Claremont's footsteps and said.

"Huh? I'm so envious." Claremont said slightly surprised: "What about fire-type elves? Don't they feel different from usual in winter?"

"This, I don't know very well. But I don't feel that I am very sensitive to things like temperature." Abel thought for a while, shook his head and said.

"I haven't asked you before, General Abel, what kind of elf mage do you belong to?" Claremont thought of something, and asked, "I haven't heard of you since the battle with the black elves before."

"Actually, my spells aren't that good. There are many more elven soldiers in our team than me. I was just chosen to be the captain because I focused on physical fitness." He said embarrassingly: "If I want to say which type of spell my spell belongs to, it should be the water type."

"A Water Mage? It's really amazing to be able to cultivate physical fitness at the same time." Claremont appreciated.

When I met Abel for the first time, it was a subversion of Claremont's impression of elves.

Because of talent and other reasons, the elves give other races the image of a group of mages who are delicate and lazy.

And a rough general like Abel is also a member of the elves, which really breaks a prejudice.

The two continued to chat as they walked back to the barracks.

When they reached the gate of the barracks, the two Claremonts saw DeWitt hurriedly come out of the barracks and meet them head-on.

"What's the matter, Captain DeWitt?" Abel asked eagerly.

"Two soldiers fainted." DeWitt replied, his shirt was wrinkled, and it looked like he had just received news from the soldiers, and ran out without paying attention to his clothes~IndoMTL.com~ at where? ' asked Claremont nervously.

"By that creek, I heard that a group of them went there to drink fresh water, but found that the creek's water was poisonous." A soldier stepped forward and reported carefully.

"What?!" Claremont and Abel were surprised.

"Have the people been brought back?" Abel asked the soldier who had rushed back to report.

"Probably on the way back." DeWitt strode in the direction of the creek.

"Let's go and have a look. DeWitt, you're wearing so little, don't go that far." Claremont suggested, glancing at DeWitt's flimsy autumn clothes.

"It's okay, my body is not that fragile yet."

Just when the two were arguing, they stood at the gate of the barracks and looked: two fainted soldiers walked slowly towards the barracks, supported by four soldiers.

"They're back!" exclaimed the soldier.

DeWitt and the other three also noticed the movement and hurried towards the group of soldiers returning to the camp.

"Captain DeWitt, Captain Claremont, Captain Abel. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." One of the camel's soldiers had obviously cried before, kneeling on the ground with red eyes and apologizing.

"Wait, don't panic." DeWitt commanded: "Hurry up and call the medical team!"

Abel stepped forward and placed the palms of his hands near the hearts of the two fainted soldiers, and a spiritual power penetrated from the palms of his hands.

Then Abel's face sank, and he stood up and said to DeWitt, "No need. They're dead."

"Ah..." DeWitt opened his mouth and couldn't say anything, tears falling directly from his eyes.

Judging by Abel's expression, what he said was indeed true.

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