Lord of the Oasis Chapter 81: .Assage the beautiful

Sentinel Oasis.

Asage stood by the lake, staring blankly at the small lake.

It doesn't remember that there is a small lake here.

But I didn't think too much about it.

The back of his head felt a chill, which made Asage feel chills all over his body.

Because it knows that behind it, two elite cavalry with fine armors must follow it expressionlessly, and the big hands in the mail gloves are hanging on the belt mace.

"Gudong." Asage swallowed.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened it became, and even the cold sweat on his forehead stained the gray hair.

Asage didn't know when the sharp hammer would smash into his head, easily pierce his skull, and give himself a scoop of death.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

One of the Swadian heavy cavalry behind him looked unhappy.

Staring at the 2-meter-tall Gnoll, the feeling of looking up made him feel even worse. He directly lifted his foot, and the iron-studded chainmail boots kicked heavily on the bend of Asage's leg: "It's time for the wind, Treasure it to Lao Tzu."

"Uh..."

Asage fell to his knees, but did not dare to resist at all: "Yes, yes, let's go, let's go."

Saying that, it walked forward slowly by the lake, but its eyes became more and more sad.

It's time to let go.

It was arranged by Kant so that it could move around the village.

Before the interrogation, before investigating the reality of the so-called Greymane Kingdom, this high-level gnoll Asage can still guarantee basic dietary requirements and certain freedoms.

Just like now, he can have half an hour to play.

Giving some hope can often make people break down more psychologically than harsh persecution and reveal everything they know.

But escape is definitely impossible.

Since being captured at this sentry oasis, Asage has been placed under strict supervision.

And for it, the only outsider, not only is it blocked in the basement of the Consulate Hall every day, even if it is released, it will not exceed half an hour at all.

Although there is enough food and water, they are watched to death.

If you really dare to escape...

Assage glanced at the two burly human warriors behind him, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It was these guys who rode down the sand dunes on their fully-armed warhorses and pinned their hired gnoll warriors to the sand with ease. The tragic state of being annihilated in an instant made it wake up from a dream at night.

It's just a businessman, fighting and killing... the most terrifying.

"What will happen to me, High Stormlord, please give me hope."

Asage couldn't help but pray mournfully.

The Storm Lord is the most influential deity on the coast of Mannheim. It is also the religious belief of these high-level gnolls of the Greymane Kingdom. It can bless those who go to sea safe and sound, and the area where they are located will not be attacked by disasters.

But Asage prayed a few words in his heart, but couldn't help but sighed: "This is the south of the Naron Desert, where the power of the Storm Lord can't be affected."

The Narun Desert was once a restricted area.

Many races and nations on the coast of Mannheim do not penetrate deep into the Nalen Desert.

Not to mention Asage, he bypassed the extremely hot devil zone and came to the extreme south of the Nalen Desert, where he discovered a natural salt mine with amazing reserves, and was then captured miserably...

In fact, the infiltration of the Nalun Desert by the Kingdom of Greymane didn't take long.

From 10 years ago.

A low-level gnoll tribe that migrated to the Naren Desert after nine deaths was discovered by the Kingdom of Greymane.

After understanding, I learned that there are human kingdoms in the south of the Nalen Desert, and there are a lot of them, and they also sent troops to slaughter the low-level gnolls in the desert.

On the shores of Mannheim, the already middle-class kingdom of Greymane can't sit still.

They desperately need to open up new battlefields and loot enough to make their country stronger.

The other two countries on the coast of Mannheim, because of the opening up of maritime trade, have grown rapidly in wealth in recent years, and their military strength has also soared, which really makes these high-level gnolls a little palpitated.

That is a kingdom of lizardmen, and a republic of elves.

Asage swallowed.

According to its understanding, the Kingdom of Greymane will soon send troops to loot those human nations.

Even the low-level gnoll tribes can enter the human country and wreak havoc for 3 years. These well-equipped and high-level gnolls can easily defeat the army of the human country, loot wantonly, and even conquer new territories. ?

"I'll be rescued then." Asage suddenly felt happy.

"Go!"

But there was a force behind him, causing it to stumble and take a few steps forward.

Mizzi's psychology turned into fear again. It walked quickly, and did not dare to show any resistance to the two Swadian heavy cavalry behind him, and even looked at it with resentment.

Now its life is still in the hands of others.

………………

Sandwaya Mountains, Stone Pass.

Kant squinted slightly.

He didn't find any troops on the 6-meter-high city wall in front of him.

He raised his head and swept across both sides of the closed city gate. On the wooden arrow tower more than 7 meters high, there was no one in sight.

"The defense is lax." The corner of Kant's mouth sneered.

Even if there are only gnolls in the Naron Desert, it is not worthy of attention, but such a lax defense is enough to testify to the management level of the owner of the Stone Pass, the Baron Dylan.

"Sir, do you want to knock on the door?" the Salander rider behind him asked.

"Knock, louder." Kant nodded.

The Salander rider nodded, kicked the horse's belly slightly, and rode the horse quickly to the gate of the stone pass. The "bang bang" sound.

The sound was so loud that the wooden door shook.

"What's the matter? Are the gnolls attacking?"

"This vibrating sound, is the gnoll tribe about to rush in?!"

"Armed! Deploy! Don't let those gnolls in!"

The noisy sound came from inside immediately, but no matter how I heard it, I was a little flustered and caught off guard.

It took a while.

About 30 soldiers armed with spears and wearing leather armor appeared on the city wall.

Every face was filled with fear and panic, and even Kant saw many young and immature faces below, and it gave him the feeling that he was similar to himself, a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old child who just turned adult!

"Is this the garrison of the pass?"

Manid couldn't help but say, "It's like a group of militiamen."

"These are recruited peasants, not much better than our Swadian recruits, and used as cannon fodder."

Kant naturally understands the troop configuration of the Principality of the Lion.

But looking at the desolate soldiers on the city wall, he couldn't help but groan: "It's such a critical pass, and it would be too careless to use these recruited farmers as the key troops guarding the city wall."

"Shit... damn, who are you?"

On the city wall, the soldiers also discovered that Kant was not a gnoll.

The confidence of humans also appeared, and he said loudly, not too afraid at all: "Do you know ~IndoMTL.com~ this is the Stone Pass, which belongs to Baron Dylan's territory?"

Just as these conscripted farmers were talking, a new army walked up to the city wall.

These are all warriors wearing iron-lined leather armor or even chain armor. They look much stronger, and the weapons in their hands are also standard military weapons such as iron swords and spears.

Apparently, new reinforcements have arrived.

And there were more than a dozen archers on the city wall and the arrow tower, looking at Kant and them coldly.

"It's still a bit like that."

Kant shrugged and commanded Manid next to him without fear: "Tell them that Baron Kant of the Naron Desert is going to enter the Stone Pass and wants to meet Baron Dylan to discuss important matters."

"Understood." Manid nodded.

At the same time, the horse took a few steps forward, looked at the garrisoned troops on the city wall, and said loudly: "This is the nobleman of the Principality of Lions, the second son of King Cameron, the canonized Baron Kant in the Naron Desert, ready to Entering Stone Pass and want to meet with Baron Dylan to discuss important matters!"

Showing your identity and conveying your intentions is already a sign of goodwill.

And the city walls were also slightly silent.

Those militia of soldiers and conscripted peasants are not qualified to handle affairs among nobles.

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