Lord of the Oasis

"The spells practiced by the black elves were too powerful. With the support of such power, they continued to invade other people's territories. In the end, when they provoked public anger, they were besieged by several racial forces and were expelled from the entire continent. ." Abel introduced.

"Are the elven soldiers also involved?" Clemont asked curiously.

"Yes. The black elves signed a non-aggression treaty with our elves after their defeat." Abel replied.

"Is this treaty still valid today?" Clement asked hesitantly.

"Although it is a treaty, in fact, its essence is the curse placed by His Highness the Elf King on the entire Black Elf clan." Abel pondered for a while, then said: "I have never seen a Black Elf who actually violated the treaty become a No matter what, it’s just that Lord Taser Elf King’s reputation at that time was enough to frighten the black elves. So I don’t think anyone would want to challenge the curse he placed.”

"His Royal Highness the Elf King Taser." Clemont muttered the name silently in his mouth and thought about it carefully.

A flash of thunder flashed in his heart: Taser, a unicorn talent that is rare in the elves for thousands of years. Born by chance, it is said that he was born with a rare constitution for practicing light magic. Its prestige is still used as a business card of the elves to the outside world, and everyone must be afraid of it.

"Then why did the black elves attack us?" Clemont asked strangely.

"It is said that the real black elf magic disappeared after the war that year. On this island that accommodates homeless people of all races, the status of the black elf clan is not high and they have not been able to occupy their own territory. , the wilderness of this plain is the only place where they are allowed to move. Therefore, many homeless people who left the city suffered at their hands and were ripped off without any money." Abel relayed the news he heard: " Unexpectedly, this time they actually took advantage of us."

"Hurry up and carry the person back to the barracks. Artificial respiration is useless." DeWitt rushed from the outside to the unconscious soldier and ordered the people around him.

Several soldiers who were in the same group as the fainted soldiers came over immediately after hearing this and helped the two soldiers towards a tent.

"If we face the black elves head-on, are we confident of defeating them?" Clemont asked the last question.

"Although I don't know what the fighting strength of the remaining black elves is. But I think no matter what, we will not lose to opponents who use inferior attack methods." Abel responded with his usual bloodiness. .

After Clemont understood what he meant, he nodded.

Seeing DeWitt standing aside with a puzzled expression, Clemont relayed what Abel had just explained to him.

DeWitt heard the whole story and said, "I don't know when the black elf will show up again."

"Arrange the elven warriors to stand guard in shifts with the Calradian warriors. There may be many among the warriors who don't know how to face the black elves. The elven warriors may be able to give them some knowledge." Clemont suggested.

"Well, this is a good idea." Abel confirmed.

"Then let's do it." DeWitt finalized the plan: the rounds of night duty would be changed from two to three, and the elven warriors and Calradian warriors would be mixed together to perform guard duties.

DeWitt calls this plan a ‘contingency plan’. This state of alert will remain until the reconnaissance army comes out of the plains.

Since almost all the members of the third group are no longer needed, the soldiers standing guard tonight will be replaced by the fourth group, and the elven soldiers assigned to the four tribes will also start performing their tasks immediately.

Everyone returned to their tents. But everyone felt uneasy in their hearts.

During the night, DeWitt and the other three got up from time to time to patrol around the camp. Although this may affect tomorrow's status, these three people are still worried.

Perhaps he noticed that the reconnaissance team had strengthened its defenses, etc., but the black elf did not appear again.

Early the next morning, everyone packed their luggage and lined up for the routine roll call. Except for the two people who were attacked last night, everyone was present.

The two people who were attacked still did not regain consciousness at all until they set off, as Abel said.

After some discussion, the three leaders decided to continue the journey with the two men.

The process of moving forward on the plains was relatively smooth. After the soldiers became familiar with the environment of the plains, their footsteps became much faster.

"It is estimated that we will be able to walk out of the plains tomorrow afternoon." DeWitt said while looking at the map.

"After walking out of the plain, you will face the valley where trolls exist." Clemont nodded and said.

"Trolls are really difficult to deal with." DeWitt shook his head and sighed.

The trolls have had conflicts with humans and elves in history, but they are considered mortal enemies.

What DeWitt and his team are about to face are the jungle trolls among the trolls.

Although their temperament is not as violent and aggressive as the sand trolls.

However, the blood of the cannibals still remains in his body. I wonder if DeWitt and his party will be threatened by them when they pass by their territory.

"Don't worry. The reason why trolls are mortal enemies with humans and elves is because the two sides restrain each other in their war methods and are tit-for-tat? As long as you control the distance from the trolls, you don't have to worry about being hurt by them." Bull comforted.

"I hope so," DeWitt said.

The troll family is not only hostile to elves and humans. There is also a mutual hatred relationship with the dwarves.

This should be related to the difference in the living styles of the two races.

About half of the information sent to DeWitt was related to trolls: their strengths and weaknesses were introduced in detail.

According to this information, there are about a thousand trolls gathered in the valley.

After learning about their advantages such as their strong life recovery ability, DeWitt had no way of imagining the scene of a fifty-person reconnaissance army confronting a group of trolls.

The sun slowly sank at the end of the horizon. After leaving the dwarf town, the next day's journey came to an end.

After the brigade camp was set up, the logistics staff began to prepare dinner.

"This should be the last hot dinner before we leave the valley," DeWitt said.

Indeed, the trolls are very sensitive to smells and so on, so they try to avoid being discovered by trolls in their territory. DeWitt made everyone mentally prepared to eat dry food in the next few days.

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