Lord of the Oasis Chapter 757: .News from the front line
"Captain DeWitt," Austiner whispered as he walked to DeWitt's side.
DeWitt, who was looking at the map, immediately raised his head, looked at DeWitt, and asked, "Austinger. Is there something wrong?"
"That," Austiner said a little embarrassedly, "excuse Gilbert...where is he going?"
“He accepted my quest with Claremont and DeWitt. Now he is on his way to the surrounding towns in the Dragon Territory.” DeWitt straightened his body and explained in detail.
"So that's the case." Austin nodded. "Will he come back to meet us today?"
"Actually, we should ask you this question." DeWitt said with a smile: "According to the plan, he should come back with the news when we walk out of the border. If he can come back, ten Eight or nine times it's all for you."
Austinger shook his head in a panic and said, "He will definitely come back, and mainly because there are things he took here. He is already very familiar with Levin, the kitchen soldiers, and the others. He won't leave We don't care."
DeWitt was a little surprised at Austinger's answer, but still didn't say anything, just replied: "Yeah."
Austinger bowed and left.
Returning to his position, Austinger immediately took out the kettle and drank heavily.
His stamina doesn't belong to the very top-notch class of the people in the front row. However, in order not to let the people around him think that Gilbert was putting pressure on them, Austinger acted like he could keep up from the beginning to the end, and didn't even say how tired he was.
Now that he drinks water, he realizes how dehydrated his body is.
It seems that with a few more buckets of water, I can absorb them into my body like a sponge.
"I didn't expect Austiner to be so physically fit. We all had to run for breath. But you look very relaxed." A soldier wiped the sweat from his body with a towel, and said to Austinger. said.
"Hehe, everyone who can persevere is the same." Austinger replied with a smile.
"It seems that our usual training is not enough." The soldier also laughed and said, "You also quickly wipe the sweat off your body. Later, you will catch a cold when the cold wind blows this winter. It's not good."
"Well, thank you," Austiner agreed, then took out the towel in his duffel bag.
The twenty-minute break will soon pass.
Abel leads the way as the leader, and after a short rest, his stamina also becomes full. The speed of running is not much different from that of Gilbert.
Soldiers have grown accustomed to this way of marching, just keeping their eyes straight ahead. He followed Abel wholeheartedly.
"The running speed is much faster than in the morning." DeWitt wondered.
"Everyone's ability to adapt is still very strong." Claremont concluded: "But it is still quite unexpected."
The winter sun soon went down, and when the darkness enveloped the earth, everyone was still running like wild lions in the wasteland.
"Almost there," said Abel.
After saying this, I glanced at the elf soldiers flying in mid-air, providing illumination for the advancing troops.
"I think I see Gilbert," cried Claremont happily.
Abel gradually slowed down, approaching where Gilbert was.
Gilbert saw their group in the distance and waved to them with joy.
"It's really him!" After all, the sky was dark, and I had only vaguely seen a single figure before. Claremont saw Gilbert's face clearly after shrinking the distance, and immediately cheered.
The soldier team changed from fast running to uniform walking with Abel's advancing speed.
"Gilbert!" DeWitt yells at Gilbert.
Gilbert rushed to their eyes and said, "You are finally here."
"How long have you been waiting here?" asked Claremont.
"Half an hour." Gilbert waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about that. I've found out."
"How is it?" The three people surrounding Gilbert raised their hearts to their throats.
"The attacking group did have a trick, but the target was not us." Gilbert replied: "Now the news that the 'Yarong' was destroyed by the group has been blocked in the area near the volcano, The caravan of the dwarves who left here one day before us has become a suspect."
"The dwarves?" Claremont couldn't imagine what form the dwarves would take to confront the ferocious 'Yaron'.
"Yes, because a dwarf was seen bringing the body of the 'Yaron' from here," Gilbert said.
"The more I think about it, the more my head hurts." Abel rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "Then what are the actions of the races living on the volcano?"
“They are all waiting for news from the Dragons~IndoMTL.com~ in a few days they will send people to try to awaken the Dragons in person,” Gilbert retells from news from others.
"The racial forces on the island are so complicated. I don't know if the truth we are investigating has anything to do with these two groups of people." DeWitt thought.
"Anyway, you can walk out of this territory safely now," Gilbert said briefly.
"That's really good news!" Claremont didn't think as deeply as DeWitt did, and since Gilbert said that the Scouts and his party were not the target of the frame, there was a happy smile. His face hung high.
"It's getting dark and we need to find a place to settle down," Abel said.
"I think it's better to go a little further, staggered from those who are curious to come to the border to inquire." Gilbert thought for a while and suggested.
"Well, you're right." Claremont agreed with Gilbert.
"Then I will inform the soldiers." After Abel left a sentence, he left.
Gilbert looked at the remaining two and said, "I accomplished the task, don't forget what you promised me."
"Of course," Claremont vowed.
"What we promised you, we'll keep it." Devitt nodded.
"Then I'll go back first." Gilbert pointed to the queue of Calradian soldiers.
"Okay," DeWitt responded.
Gilbert nodded and turned immediately towards Austin.
He was spotted in the frolicking crowd, shouting, "Austinger! I'm back."
"Yeah." Austiner raised his head immediately after hearing Gilbert's voice, looked Gilbert up and down, and responded with a smile.
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