Lord of the Oasis Chapter 762: .4 doubts left
In fact, Gilbert himself doesn't know if he can honor his answer.
I don't even know if I'll make it out of the gates of goblin territory alive.
The last time I managed to get out of that hellish city was mainly because I had the right-hand man left by my parents to help me. Only by himself can he be exiled from the city on a trumped-up charge.
And this time, he took the initiative to go back. I don't know the forces in the city, and which ones are willing to lend a helping hand.
"Really?!" Austin looked very happy.
"Yeah." Gilbert nodded and agreed.
Gilbert will also be happy with Austin when he sees his smile.
These few days of care have left Austinger in Gilbert's heart as a reliable brother.
Even though they haven't been dating for a long time, their relationship is very deep.
A cool breeze blows, and Gilbert breathes warmly into the air. It was found that the hot air he exhaled had turned into a white mist.
"Let's go back to the tent to rest, it's too cold outside." Austin suggested.
"Okay." Gilbert agreed, taking Austin's outstretched hand.
The next morning, the soldiers gathered early.
Seeing that the goal of this mission is in sight, everyone can't help but want to reach the legendary territory earlier.
"Today, we will rest at the foot of the volcano." Abel warned everyone when he was exhorting: "I hope everyone will not reveal to anyone: we have stepped into the dragon's territory. So as not to cause unnecessary Trouble."
"Yes!" The soldiers answered in unison.
Everyone moved on through the snow, and everyone wore thicker clothes than yesterday.
Austinger even gave Gilbert a wide-brimmed hat.
As the evening approached, the wind became lighter.
The soldiers in the front line saw the town gate at the end of their line of sight.
"Cerroydi?" A soldier read out the words on the plaque on the city gate.
"It feels so grand." A soldier sighed as he looked at the wide city gate.
"Everyone stop at the gate," Abel ordered to his soldiers.
After the group of people completely stopped, the gate of the town was opened, and a group of giant soldiers ran out from the inside. Walking to Abel, he asked him, "Which race are you from?"
"Elves, these soldiers are humans from the Calradia Empire. We are going up the mountain to visit the craftsmen of the gnomes." Abel replied calmly. And took out the soldier medal of the Elf Empire from his arms.
"Well, good. You can go in now." The giant soldier just glanced at it and let him go.
Abel walked into the city gate with his soldiers and walked towards the street near the market.
"Why is it so easy to pass the city gate on this island?" a soldier asked suspiciously to the people around him.
"I don't know." The soldier standing beside him shook his head and said, "It seems like the same way I entered the dwarf town last time."
The discussion came one after another. Austinger looked at Gilbert, who had not said a word since entering the city gate, and said, "What's wrong? It's rare to see you so quiet."
"It's strange." Gilbert lowered his hat and replied, "The person in charge of patrolling in this town should not be a soldier of the giant clan."
"I heard before that this town is supervised by various races in turn. Isn't it the giant clan that is in charge of supervision now?" Austiner wondered.
"Yeah," Gilbert replied, "At least until I was out of town, it wasn't under their supervision."
"So, which clan was in charge of before?" Austinger said.
"Goblin." Gilbert was silent for a while, then said.
"Did something happen to the goblins after you were exiled from the city?" Austinger worried.
"I don't know," Gilbert replied, looking at the pedestrians on the street.
"Then, will you be in danger when you return to the Goblin Country now?" Austinger is most worried about Gilbert's own safety.
"Since I've come here, then I have to go back." Gilbert responded: "Besides, no one would want to invade the territory of the goblin country."
"Why?" Austinger asked.
"This is a secret," Gilbert said, shaking his head.
"Okay." Austin didn't ask any further, knowing that the place where Gilbert returned was safe was enough for him.
As Abel leads the way, he is also paying attention to what's going on around him. It was found that there were far fewer ordinary homeless people on the street, but more troops patrolled the streets.
Following the route I took a few months ago, I came to the hotel where I stayed before.
Abel turned to the soldiers and said, "Everyone will stay here tonight."
"Yes!"
The reconnaissance team has come to this point, and there are a total of forty-eight people left.
After Claymont counted the number of people ~IndoMTL.com~ took the money in the bag and changed the keys of the twelve rooms at the hotel manager.
"How to arrange?" Abel took the five keys and asked Claremont.
"Me, you, DeWitt, live in one room. The rest of the warriors just split the rest of the room equally." Claremont replied simply.
"Isn't that one person missing?" Abel said after thinking for a while.
"Isn't it enough to let Abel and Austin sleep together?" Claremont pouted and said.
"So it is," Abel responded.
"By the way, don't drink too much alcohol at dinner tonight. If you get drunk like last time, no one will take care of you." Claremont urged.
"By the way, the last time you guys went to the guild to get the information when I was drunk, right?" Abel recalled the days of staying overnight in a dwarf town.
"That's right. I wanted to take you with me. But you drank too much and couldn't wake you up." Claymont complained.
"Cough, I'm really sorry that night." Abel apologized: "What are your plans tonight?"
"Tonight...I don't know what Captain Dewitt means. If I ask to go out to find out the news, I'll ask you to help." Claremont thought for a while and replied.
"Well," Abel nodded in agreement, "just ask DeWitt later."
Only when staying at an inn do elf soldiers eat at a table with Calradian soldiers.
After all, the appetites of the two clans are not quite the same, and the tents they usually build are separate from each other.
But since they are together, they are naturally friendly, and they can be familiar with each other's jokes at the dinner table.
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