Chapter 771: . Decision to choose a sea route

"Oops. Forget that Austin is still here." Able noticed Austin's eyes and whispered in Cremont's ear.
"It's okay," Cremont replied. The three communicated with each other, skipped Austin's eyes and walked directly into the store door. Austine was left alone and cluttered in the cold wind.
Early the next morning, DeWitt got up early. After washing, he stood in front of the bed of Able and Cremont and awakened them.
"You two, get up quickly. You have to leave today to say anything," DeWitt said.
"Got it." Cremont got up with a sleepy look and sat by the bed.
At the urging of DeWitt, Able also woke up from his sleep and picked up his towel to wash out.
Coming back on the way back, DeWitt seemed happier than anyone. Went to every room where the Caladian soldiers were located and woke them up.
At seven in the morning, all the soldiers of the reconnaissance team gathered in the breakfast restaurant. Many people have their eyes closed when they eat bread.
Cremont stirred a few bowls of polenta and found that he had no appetite.
At the same table, DeWitt asked, "How is the way back? Have you figured out, Captain? If you still need to study for a while, I may have to go back and make up for some sleep."
DeWitt glanced at him, pointing to the map beside him, and said, "Aren't you looking at it? You want to leave without your help?"
"Show me." DeWitt took one of the maps. Looked closely.
Able joined in silently, and the table became quiet again.
Until the soldiers packed their bags and stood in front of them. The three captains finally figured out the way back.
As a result, at checkout, the boss told them that they could go west after going out of the city gate, and after arriving at the post in the western suburbs, take a carriage to the coast. There will be a cruise boat passing there every day. , Pay the money on board. The boat will go to the seaport near the island.
DeWitt and others were dumbfounded.
"Is this a black ship?" Cremont swallowed and said.
The boss immediately coughed twice and said, "How can it be said that it is a black ship. If people in our town want to leave the island, they will all go by sea."
"Really?" Able frowned and said.
"Of course, it's really not easy to watch your group trekking in the mountains and rivers. I'll tell you. I won't tell anyone else." The boss shouted: "You, you, you think, what good can I draw from it. "
"...Okay. Thank you." Cremont thanked.
After walking out of the hotel, the reconnaissance team gathered on an open area and began to discuss.
"What should I do now? Which way to go?" Cremont said, pestering his chin.
"What do you think?" DeWitt asked the surrounding soldiers.
Only Jeb's voice responded to him: "Sea Road!!"
"Why?" DeWitt asked quickly.
"As long as the owner of the hotel is telling the truth. If there is a route, our group will be afraid of those who can't drive a black ship!" Jeb said confidently. Some soldiers also nodded their heads.
"Okay, let's go by sea." DeWitt glanced at other people's reactions and said.
After receiving a command, the party immediately walked outside the city gate.
I walked out of the city gate and walked to the west for a long time.
Cremont couldn't help but wonder: "Wouldn't this boss be talking nonsense?"
"No." DeWitt shook his head and said, "But I think what he said about the post is not the same as our estimate."
"How do you know..." Able said half of the question, and saw several dwarfs with horses on both sides of the road.
"Which boss introduced me?" One of the dwarves had already come to them and asked, before waiting for DeWitt and others to come forward.
"Oak Street." Able recalled the name of the hotel, but he couldn't remember it. He could only answer the name of the street.
Cremont looked at the dwarf carefully, and the skin of the dwarf's hands had been cracked by the cold wind. The horse he is holding is also very thin.
"You guys, fifty silver coins if you go to the beach," the dwarf said.
"What about the carriage?" Cremont asked.
"The last strong wind has blown away." The dwarf glanced away.
Cremont and Able standing at the forefront felt a little strange and took a step back.
Able said to the dwarf: "Can you tell us where the boat ride is? We walked over recently."
"Oh!" The dwarf spit on the ground: "This is a bit complicated to say. Otherwise, I would recommend you a way closer than taking a boat?"
"Huh?" Cremont's eyes were full of vigilance, and his right hand was on his waist.
"Dead Road." The dwarf's expression became even more grim. ~EbookFREE.me~ pulled out the machete that was leaning on his waist.
"Sting la---" More than a hundred dwarves rushed out of the jungle on both sides of the road, armed with weapons, and surrounded the scouts.
"It seems that you are not a coachman doing business." DeWitt looked around and said to the dwarf in front of him, "Why are you ambushing here?"
"In order to take your life," the dwarf laughed. "You people should have died halfway through. The situation on this island is that you can participate in?"
"Our trip has cleared up the grievances for the dwarves." Cremont said: "Have you misunderstood this?"
"No misunderstanding." The dwarf shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the people who are grateful to you stand on the opposite side of us."
DeWitt and others heard the cold. The reversal of things far exceeded their expectations.
After all, they were just a group of soldiers fighting in the battlefield before, although they have heard some disputes about rights.
But when faced with this battle, they will still be shocked by the intricacies of the forces involved.
"It turns out that there are forces involved in manipulating this incident among the dwarves," DeWitt said.
"Yeah." The dwarf glanced down at the scimitar in his hand and said, "Thousands of people on this island participated in this operation. It was planned for three months. The result was given by someone outside the islands. Disturbed the yellow. You said, should you die?"
"Humph." Able hummed coldly. "It can only be said that your methods are too dirty. You can't think of anything that will make you obsessed with it, and betray the elders in your own family."
"These things are waiting for you to go to hell. Someone will tell you." The dwarf's eyes showed a chill.
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