Lord of the Oasis

Seeing that the air pressure in the field was getting lower and lower, Austinger quickly stepped forward and covered Gilbert behind him. With a smile on his face, he said to DeWitt: "Captain DeWitt, I'm sorry. We have to help set up the tent quickly. Please forgive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, before DeWitt could reply, Austinger took Gilbert's hand and left.

DeWitt looked at the two people's retreating figures and asked Clemont and Abel on the side: "Do you think Gilbert discovered our motive for sending Austinger to him?"

"Well," Clemont licked his dry lips and replied, "I haven't seen it yet."

"I don't think Gilbert noticed it, otherwise it would be unimaginable that at his age, he would stand so calmly and be aggressive towards us in the situation just now." Abel analyzed calmly.

"What Abel said makes sense." DeWitt nodded: "But his wariness of us has indeed become higher with each passing day."

"Since the plan to keep him in the army has been established, don't we have to play a bad role in front of him." Clemont didn't pay much attention to Gilbert's attitude just now.

DeWitt lowered his eyes in silence, looked at the blue sky and white clouds above the plateau and sighed.

"My life is really hard!"

At the dinner table, Jeb held his lunch box that Gilbert had emptied out and wailed.

Levin laughed so much that he stamped his feet: "You stupid guy, who told you to find something to do? You must have hit a thorn."

Jeb's eyes were red and he said: "That little guy can run away faster than the wild cat in my field. No matter how hard I chase, I can't catch him."

"You can see it, you can see it." A soldier holding a rice bowl next to him said disgustedly: "Yes, in order to compensate you for letting us watch an amateur vs. professional game, you can choose whatever you want in this bowl."

"Really?!" Jeb's eyes widened and he said happily. There were also two blushes on her cheeks.

"Yes." The soldier nodded.

"Thank you, thank you." Jeb said hurriedly.

"How much can you fill your stomach just by eating vegetables? Come on, let me share the rice with you." A soldier sitting opposite stood up and said.

"Thank you." Jeb raised his face from his rice bowl and said movedly.

"I thought you were unfamiliar before. It turns out that you are a recruit who has just joined the army for one year. As a recruit, you must be very powerful to be selected here." said the soldier who gave the meal to Jeb.

"It's not very powerful. Levine knew it when he met me today: he's just born with some brute strength." Jeb was a little embarrassed by the praise, and his words became more modest: "That's right, Captain Levine. "

"Um..." Levin sat on his chair, looking at the soldiers around him who were all eager and curious, and sighed in his heart: If he had known this, he would have given Jeb his share of dinner. Why hide it?

Originally, he wanted Jeb to suffer the pain of not having dinner all night, so that he could also find an opportunity to educate Jeb: Never compete with others again in the future.

I just didn't expect that Jeb's character and behavior would be very popular among the soldiers.

Levin mostly dealt with superior officers in the military camp.

As a result, this kind of life passed for too long, and he couldn't help but ignore the enthusiasm from other soldiers.

At this moment when the table full of soldiers were 'celebrating' for Jeb, Levin truly felt his military life.

"Actually, I have known that you have come to our military camp for a long time, because you are much bigger than us, and I can see you at a glance in the assembled team. But, looking at your face, I feel that you are not easy to contact. I didn’t come to say hello to you, but now I know you have such a good character." A soldier praised.

The group of people chatted more and more happily, and from time to time new people from other tables would join in. As a result, this table was the last to be cleared that night.

Different from the noisy atmosphere in the open space of the camp, the three DeWitt quickly gathered together after dinner.

Sit down around the desk and plan carefully on the map spread out.

"Gilbert has indeed taken us out of the Snake Girl's territory. For the rest of the journey, we will only have to pass through the Dragon Clan's territory." First, Abel spoke up to break the quiet atmosphere.

"I heard that it's the dragon clan's dormant period now, but we still have to be careful." DeWitt warned.

"We're finally near the volcano. It's been really frustrating for me these past two months," Clement said.

"Although our journey has not been smooth, we have gathered good luck along the way. We have not made too many unnecessary sacrifices. I hope that the situation will become clearer when we carry out the mission." Bull said, looking back on the past two months.

"Performing a mission is not that simple." Clemont's eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and he leaned on the table and said in a low voice.

The other two people did not reply immediately, and they knew in their hearts that the volcano was located at the center of the entire island, and the forces that could take root there were probably more powerful than anything they had seen before. If you want to find out the news about the dwarves, you must participate in the struggle between these territories. The situation then will be even more cruel than now.

"If you want to take the future into your own hands, you must grasp the clues leading to it. The moment we step into the volcanic area, everything we encounter will determine our direction. Be prepared to set up your own defenses. ." DeWitt concluded.

Clemont straightened up and nodded.

So does Abel.

The night talk between the three of them ended tonight. Clement and Abel walked out of the tent and while enjoying the night breeze, Clement asked Abel: "Abel, have you ever fought in a war before?"

"We fought, but at that time, I was not the coach." Abel responded: "What about you? Before this, have you gone anywhere with your country's army?"

"No, I have always been a small character in the military camp." Clemont replied: "It's just that I was suddenly named this time and followed everyone until now."

"Are you nervous? It's about the future." Abel turned sideways and looked at Clemont and asked.

"I'm a little nervous, so my emotions have become a little sensitive." Clemont took a deep breath and said, "But it's not just for myself that I'm nervous, but also for everyone."

"This is also the first time I have been appointed as the team leader. I thought about it when I was sitting just now, and I realized that my awareness seems to be far from enough." Abel nodded gently and looked into the deep night.

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