Chapter 120: Help Squad (Ⅱ)

"There are also Jamie and Gray. It is safer to bring them together." Joan said after Tom's words. "When camping at night, Jamie can watch for us at night and can sniff out with his very sensitive nose." A potential threat. In case of encountering an enemy or beast on the way, Gray is the most reliable fighting force."
Mayor Dindol doesn’t really want his son to venture through the jungle to deliver a letter, but think about it, is it not dangerous to stay in the town and wait for death? So he nodded, barely agreeing with Dick and Roger’s proposal, and their two brothers, Joan, Tom, Weiss, Half-Blood Winter Wolf, Jamie, and Grey Beast Grey, formed a "Seek Squad" and went to the far away in the Southern River Valley. Military camp delivery.
Without further ado, Mayor Dindale immediately wrote the letter. Guillaume Tell gave his grandson a look, and Joan nodded willingly, and followed his grandfather to a secluded place.
Old Man Thiel looked around and confirmed that no one had eavesdropped. He lowered his voice and said to Joan: "You have to go to the southern military camp to deliver letters this time. You have to pass through the woodland outside the "Screaming Forest" on your way. Be careful."
"You can rest assured that I will take care of myself."
Joan isn’t really worried about the goblins wandering and looting in the forest. The small waste wood that is bullied and hardened usually doesn’t dare to attack well-equipped adventure teams, not to mention the fact that there is a visual oppression like Gray in the team. Big monsters, timid goblins seeing gray bag beast from a distance will be scared to hide. He was even more worried about exposing his tracks during the delivery, which led to a large group of lizardmen cavalry chasing and killing.
"After you arrived at the barracks..." Guillaume Tell hesitated and leaned into his grandson's ear, saying almost word by word, "If it is really impossible to convince Major Vasa to send troops to aid, you should not come back, directly Go to Port Leiden!"
Joan was taken aback and looked at Grandpa with surprise. The old man seemed to look as usual, but Joan caught a little imperceptible love in his eyes. This moment of sight contact made Joan realize that Grandpa actually had a deep affection for himself, but this lonely and stubborn old man disdainly expressed the true feelings until the moment of life and death, before revealing his true emotions to his grandson, Say the meaningful bite just now.
Joan clenched her lips and nodded with urge to cry. He didn't want to be a deserter, but he also knew that if he didn't nod his grandfather, it would be hard to rest.
"I should have said everything, let's go back." The old man lifted his thin palm and patted it on his grandson's immature shoulder. "Wish you a safe journey."
Joan accompanied his grandfather back to the town office, and when he entered the door, he saw Mayor Dingdall vigorously training his two sons, seemingly asking Dick and Roger to follow a certain agreement. From the look of the two young men, this The brothers were obviously reluctant to accept their father's advice.
The mayor of Dindale changed the subject alertly when he saw someone coming in. Joan only heard a few words, but it is not difficult to speculate the contents of the conversation just now by observing the expressions of Dindal’s father and son. The advice given by the mayor to Dick and Roger is likely to be exactly the same as the grandfather just told him. The young and energetic Dingdall brothers presumably dismissed his father's advice as too selfish, and damaged the heroic spirit of the brothers. Perhaps only when they themselves are parents can they truly appreciate the elders' pains.
After waiting another two minutes, Tom also brought Vis, Jamie and Gray to the town office. Jamie and Gray certainly have no objection to the next move, they will follow wherever Joan goes. Weiss also felt that it was necessary to go to the barracks for help, and suggested to go on the road overnight. However, when everyone was ready to mount the horse, the Lizardman prince suddenly stopped and looked back, his face looking strange.
"Weiss, what's wrong, uncomfortable?" Tom asked with concern.
"It's nothing..." Weiss patted his forehead hard and murmured, "It just seemed like a cold wind was blowing from behind, and I couldn't help shivering."
Joan didn't notice the cold wind, guessing that Weiss might be too tired, coupled with nervousness, produced hallucinations.
"If you don't feel well, you don't need to hold on, and it doesn't matter if you don't go."
"I really don't care. It's not too early. Let's get on the road." Weiss Trail rode himself on his horseback and sat sideways on the saddle.
If a normal straddle saddle is used, the lizardman’s tail will be very obstructive and there is nowhere to put it, so the matt prepared by Mayor Dindale for Vis is replaced by a ""female saddle". The original design of this saddle is to facilitate ladies in long skirts to ride horses. Riders can sit on the saddle side by side with their legs together, without losing the elegant longitudinal horse.
One of the main reasons why lizardmen don’t like horseback riding is that their tails are in the way, so it’s a good match with this pair of women’s saddles. Weiss rode on horseback and could not help admiring that the human mind was smarter, always inventing such a wonderful and practical device.
The Joan, Tom and Dindal brothers also mounted their horses. Jamie and Gray are used to running long distances and walking at a speed no slower than running horses. A group of people left Delin town by night, so as not to cause the lizardmen scattered outside the town to be alert, everyone intentionally avoided the avenue and walked quietly along the bushy river beach to the south.
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At the same time when Joan and his party set off overnight, far away in the depths of the swamp dozens of miles away, Elder Basong was sitting cross-legged in front of a pool of water, and his dim eyes stared at the reflection on the water.
Kotar stood behind Elder Basong with his arms crossed, also staring at the reflection reflected in the pool water. Even though the water surface was slightly rippled by the night breeze, a group of humans could clearly be seen talking, among them the one-eyed young master who caused considerable trouble to Kotar in the daytime, and his most hated son of Milick, Weiss .
Weiss in the water mirror seemed to perceive something, and suddenly looked back, his face quickly zoomed in the water mirror, as if he was about to reach out of the pool.
Elder Basong waved his hand, the pool set off waves, and the image on the water quickly shattered, disappearing without a trace.
"Why don't you keep monitoring?" Kotar asked.
"Weiss's perception is quite sharp, and I worry that continuing to watch will cause him to be alert." Elder Basson replied softly.
"If we can't continue to monitor Weiss and others, how do we know where they are going to flee?" Kotar asked disgruntledly.
Elder Basong smiled faintly, gently touching the pool water with his fingertips, and the ripples subsided.
"Although the patriarch is assured, I will continue to use "detection" to monitor the group, but the perspective of detection will not be locked on Weiss. It is too risky to use detection on a sharp shaman. There are four other humans accompanying Wes on the road, and the big man with the axe and the dwarf with iron armor seem to be dull sensed guys, which is more suitable as a point of sight for exploration."
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