Chapter 722: . The next stage

"You're all crowded here, and I can't make dinner for you right away." The kitchen soldier said in distress.
"Uh... we just came to see, what can help." A soldier in the crowd explained in embarrassment.
"Then you help me to taste this fruit is poisonous or not." The kitchen soldier picked up a fruit from the chopping board and said.
The soldiers behind them all stepped back.
"Help me look at this fire for a while." The back kitchen soldier shook his head helplessly and picked up the fruit to find Captain Able. He asked, "Captain Able, this fruit is okay."
Able looked back at him and nodded. "Well, we have tried it. But we still have to peel off the peel and core."
"Okay. Thank you." The kitchen soldier reassured.
In the hope of everyone, homemade fruit porridge was finally released. Everyone picked up their lunch boxes and lined up at the place where they made congee.
After the dinner, the soldiers of the kitchen chefs gave each soldier a bowl of porridge, and then handed over a piece of wheaten bread.
The air after the rain was so fresh that it was so refreshing. The soldiers all chose to gather together for dinner in the open space of the camp, while chatting hotly.
"Sure enough, the happiest moment of the day is now." Austine said with a smile after drinking a bite of hot porridge.
"The dinners of the past few days have been porridge and the like, and I thought it was difficult to adapt, and I got used to it unconsciously." A soldier said while dipping porridge on the wheaten bread.
"I also think that, even when I usually march in the mountains, I feel less tired." said another soldier.
"Really?" Austin Ge surprised: "I also want to adapt to the rhythm of the march as soon as possible."
"How did you do it?" a soldier asked the soldier just now.
"I don't know very well, anyway, I don't want to think of anything when I march. I stared at General Able's back and followed him, it was not easy to feel tired." The soldier in question replied.
"General Able is really powerful. Not only is he so strong, but he can also be followed with confidence." The questioning soldier exclaimed.
"I was completely stunned when General Able used that spell today," one soldier exclaimed.
Able’s spells really impressed everyone.
"Me too, the world of magic is so wonderful. Let me be reborn as a mage in my next life." a soldier prayed.
"Even if you become a mage by rebirth, you won't become as strong as General Able." Austin Ge couldn't help vomiting.
The dinner was ended noisily with everyone's playfulness.
A tent set up on a soaked rain floor always has a damp temperature inside.
So that night, the lighting provided by the logistics to each tent: all changed from kerosene lamps to candles.
"Can the candle dehumidify? How do you know." DeWitt asked the soldier who sent the candle.
"I used to sell rice in my own house. The rice warehouse is usually lit with candles. This trick was also learned from my father." The soldier replied.
"It comes in handy." Dewei praised his characteristic head.
"But the gas burning in the candle may not smell very good, you must remember to keep the camp ventilated, Captain DeWitt." The soldier urged before leaving.
"Well, I see." Devi nodded characteristically.
Nothing happened overnight, and the next morning, the soldiers got up early as usual.
The breakfast table was served with fruit juice squeezed from the fruit obtained last night.
DeWitt looked at the green juice in the glass and said with a smile: "The soldiers of the kitchen chef really worked hard. Looking at this, I thought we were in the barracks canteen of Dekhrem."
After taking a sip of sweet and sour juice, the soldiers became full of energy.
However, each person can only take one glass, and it will be gone after drinking.
"If you go on like this, if you are attacked on the road: you must protect the soldiers who make these." Cremont also joked.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance team started their new day full of energy after eating a carefully prepared breakfast.
"It's time to get out of the valley today." Deville said while walking quickly.
"It should be fine." After taking the next mark on the map, Able estimated: "After crossing the grassland in front, you can walk out of the border of this valley."
"Now the soldiers are in good condition." DeWitt looked at the soldiers behind him and said.
"The next mountain to climb is not as easy as before." Able said looking at the map. "And finding a place to rest in the forest is not easy."
"Now take a step by step," DeWitt said.
As the scouts progressed smoothly, the letter sent to Dekhrim from the island's site was delivered to Kant.
"The situation at the island site seems a bit tense." Kant looked at what was written in the letter ~ EbookFREE.me ~ silently said: "I don't know what kind of action the elf Congress has."
In the letter, Raphael described the situation of DeWitt and others from the top of the mountain, and the plight of the site elf soldiers and others.
Bandak came into the temple at this time.
Kant said to Bandak: "It seems that the station garrison sent by the elves seems to be squeezed by local forces."
"Why? Someone would dare to offend the elves on the bright side." Bandak read the whole letter, slightly surprised.
"The situation on the island is not the same as that on the ordinary continent. The residence on the island was originally a group of vicious nomads who even excluded their own race." Kant explained.
"Looking at what the letter said: This group of elf soldiers is hidden in the mountains, and there is always a risk of being discovered. What can we do about it." Bandak worried.
"The idea of ​​elf soldiers at the site seems to be waiting for the reconnaissance team to complete the mission and then go back to the elf country with them by boat," Kant stated.
"Then we have to wait until the beginning of next year. Can they hide for so long?" Bandak asked.
"Look at what Elf Kingdom is going to do, if they plan to send troops. We have to do something, too," Kant said calmly.
"Well." Bandak nodded.
"What's the matter today?" Kant asked, looking up.
"Summary report of the military camp this month." Bandak bowed forward and handed the text on the table: "In addition, Derek they set out for Durandel today. I failed to say goodbye to you, let I will report to you on behalf of His Highness."
"Is the holiday over so soon?" Kant asked sideways.
"It's Durandel's water channel project is about to start," Bandak replied. "and so..."
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