Lord of the Oasis

It was the missing desert robber who came.

But the infantry stationed at the entrance of the street did not spread out to make way.

On the contrary, they all held the weapons in their hands tightly, aiming the spear and sickle to the outside, staring at the desert robber very angrily, and the anger in their eyes seemed to be turned into reality.

Even inside the street, the other 16 desert robbers were the same.

They are quite angry.

Because on the sand dune not far away, 50 squire knights in chainmail and linen robes have appeared.

Just waiting on the dunes.

Apparently, they had a guide who brought them here.

And the leader is the original companion.

The desert robber.

The traitor!

"Wait, listen to me."

The desert robber explained eagerly: "I'm not a traitor!"

Of course he was aware of where the anger on the faces of these infantrymen came from.

"Shut up, this is not the reason you brought the enemy here!"

At the intersection of the street, someone responded angrily.

This attracted the response of many infantrymen, and even the militiamen on the roof pointed the hunting crossbow at him.

Pull the trigger and the iron crossbow will fire.

Within an effective range of 30 meters, the short and heavy crossbow arrows can easily penetrate leather armor.

"I need to see Lord Kant."

The desert robber had cold sweat on his face.

He thought of his own recklessness.

Directly leading these strangers, or strange heavy cavalry with superb combat power, to the Sentinel Oasis was an extremely wrong choice. Even he didn't know whether these strangers were really familiar with Kant.

But there is no way, he can only report the matter to Kant now.

"impossible!"

The infantry in front of them roared in unison.

The same enemy glared at him, this desert robber who, in their opinion, was definitely a traitor.

"Let him come over."

But behind him, Kant's voice sounded.

smooth.

powerful.

With a bit of majesty belonging to the superior: "I believe in my people."

The troops recruited by the system will never betray him.

"Master Kant."

Many infantrymen turned their heads in surprise.

It was Kant who was holding the banner of the golden lion on a red background behind him.

Behind him were 16 desert robbers with expressionless faces, looking at their original companions coldly.

The sharp short javelin was already in his hand.

If they wanted to, they could throw this incredibly powerful weapon in under 1 second.

"Lord Kant, I'm definitely not a traitor."

The desert robber swallowed, but his eyes were moved by the trust in Kant, and he quickly reported: "The troops from the Principality of Lions are here, and the leader is Hobson. Hank's scholar, come to the Nalen Desert to find the legendary lost city, by the way, there is also a cavalry named Rowan, they say they know you."

In order to clear his suspicions, the desert robber told everything he knew.

"Um?"

And Kant was slightly stunned.

Looking up subconsciously, frowning at the dunes, those well-equipped cavalrymen are indeed the standard dress of the Principality of Lions.

Staring at him, his eyes were even slightly stunned.

"The Hobson Knight, the Hank Scholar, and the former cavalry captain Rowan."

Kant nodded, his face relaxed a little.

This is indeed a misunderstanding.

But even if Kant recognized the three acquaintances, he did not ask the infantry to disarm.

The system's warnings were always in his mind.

Danger bred in the dim sky.

What is this danger,

Whether it is these squire knights in front of them has not yet been confirmed.

Confirmation is also easy.

This was the case for Kant.

"Step aside."

Kant opened his mouth and ordered, and walked out of the street with the 16 desert robbers behind him.

"Sir, be careful."

Although the infantry in front of him gave way, they all looked at the desert robber with suspicion in their eyes.

Apparently they didn't trust the guy who brought people to their village.

Even if it was a companion.

The desert robber in front of him was a little embarrassed.

He really brought people, and he didn't know what his relationship with Lord Kant was at all.

If it is a friend, or a friend who has seen a few nods, it is naturally no problem, but once Lord Kant's enemy in the Principality of Lions uses this method to annihilate the weak "Dehrim", then he will Really a traitor.

"Big...adult..."

He opened his mouth to explain, but bowed his head sullenly.

Nothing to explain.

"Don't worry, those are indeed my friends."

Kant smiled, with a calm expression on his face.

At the same time, he led the desert robbers forward and told him: "Go back to the team, don't think too much."

This sentence undoubtedly represents what Kant meant.

"Thank you, gracious Lord Kant."

The desert robber was overjoyed, nodded immediately, and rode his horse back to the team.

The infantrymen at the intersection behind him did not continue to look at him with hatred, and their expressions returned to calm.

And an older desert robber glanced at him and reprimanded in a low voice: "Use more brains in the future. If you bring an enemy this time, then you are a traitor."

"I'll pay attention." The desert robber nodded with a look of shame on his face.

Kant smiled, but didn't say much.

Take the desert robbers forward.

At the top of the dune, three cavalrymen also rode down.

"Respected Baron Kant, it is really cordial to meet you here far away from the Lion's Castle."

It was the Hobson Knight at the head.

He is a knight personally conferred by Duke Cameron of the Lion, and the fief manor is not far from the Lion Castle.

The two are naturally acquainted.

"The Hobson Knight."

Kant smiled, his tone reserved and infectious.

Sweeping over Rowan, who didn't dare to speak, Kant also nodded: "Captain Rowan, we met again. Your help last time was very effective for me, which is worthy of gratitude."

The last help, of course, was that Kant used them to attack the gnoll tribe of Sentinel Oasis.

Of course Rowan remembered.

However, he also remembered that he shook his face and took away the subordinate cavalry directly.

"Yes, is it..."

Rowan swallowed and spit, his tone was humble and respectful: "It is my honor to be able to serve you, Respected Baron Kant."

He has lost the arrogance he used to be.

After all, by his side, there are also knights of the Principality of Lions, as well as senior scholars with distinguished status.

Kant just smiled.

For Rowan, he didn't hold any grudges, it was just normal human nature.

When Kant looked at the old man next to him, his face was quite complicated. He couldn't help but sighed and bowed his head in salute: "Mr. Hank, I really didn't expect to meet you again in the Naron Desert."

He used honorifics.

The tone was equally respectful.

The Hank scholar sighed slightly: "Baron Kant, life is really surprising."

"Yes." Kant nodded lightly.

They were all quite emotional.

Because just a month ago, they were even in the academy, researching the huge collection of books.

Hank is a scholar.

And Kant was one of the apprentices.

He is also the most diligent and hard-working apprentice that Hank likes the most.

"It's unbelievable."

Hank Scholar sighed, looked around and said, "The environment here is really bad."

"Yeah." Kant nodded.

However, he still said to Hank Scholar: "In fact, I am a little surprised that you are here. The harsh environment of the Naron Desert is a serious burden on your body."

"The Lost City."

Hank Scholar spoke with a bit of excitement: "I'm here to find it."

"Lost City?" Kant frowned slightly.

As the hardest-working apprentice in the academy, Kant has read many similar books, but finally came to the conclusion that this so-called lost city is simply a ridiculous rumor, a legend that does not exist at all.

Shaking his head, Kant shrugged and said, "There is nothing but sand here."

"There will be."

Hank Scholar is not discouraged, with a bit of determination on his old face: "I'm 67 years old. If I don't want to prove myself, when I'm completely old, I can't come here to inspect in person."

"This spirit is admirable." Kant bowed his head slightly.

This is the respect of the younger generation to the older generation.

But Kant does not agree with this kind of behavior. This is a ridiculous legend, and there will be no discovery.

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