Lord of the Oasis

　　After fighting, the sweaty cavalry walked down the sand dunes.

　　Swadia's farmers and recruits also walked towards the temporary camp under the sand dunes, where they also had their unfinished lunches and the new and tedious work.

　　 But on the sand dunes, Kant still stood under the hot sun.

　　 He was gazing at the sentry oasis on the horizon, which was his place of mining, a place with fresh water.

　　 "Some, trouble."

　　 Kant exhaled slowly, with a solemn expression in his eyes.

　　 scanned the side of the sand dunes, the bodies of the unrecognized jackals, these deadly despicable creatures, but still brought him intense pressure.

　　Discover the jackal so close to the sentry oasis.

　　 The consequences are self-evident.

　　 Kant couldn't help but bow his head and smiled bitterly: "Think about it, the sentry oasis cannot always be barren."

　　 Ten years ago, the princehood of the Principality of the Lions was only short-lived, and the Jackal tribes were back and reoccupied the sentry oasis.

　　 According to the more than 50 jackals they killed.

The number of jackal tribes that reoccupy the sentry oasis is definitely not less than 300, and even the number of jackals in the entire tribe is even greater.

"How to do?"

　　 Thinking of this, Kant felt his head hurt.

　　【Ding…Temporary task release】

　　 [Temporary Mission: Suppress Jackal Horde]

　　 [Reward: Desert Robber Stronghold × 1]

　　 [Introduction: The Outpost Oasis is a pearl in the southern part of the Naren Desert, but now it is entrenched in a tribe of jackals. These brutal races have tarnished the beauty of the oasis. As the future lord of the Naron Desert, you need to destroy them. 】

　　 Just when he didn't know how to be good, the system prompt sound appeared.

　　 On the retina, the system dialog box has also appeared, which is a temporary task issued by the system.

　　 "Stop... Jackal Horde?"

　　 Kant repeated the task request silently, but with a bitter smile in the corner of his mouth.

　　Even if there is no system mission, he also wants to kill the Jackal tribe that occupied the sentry oasis.

　　After all, in the southern part of the Nalun Desert, the sentry oasis is basically the only oasis and the only place with water. If you can’t take this area in a short time and wait for Kant, you will be miserable.

　　According to the fresh water reserve that has reached the red line, can we return to the lion principality alive?

　　 In fact, even if he went back, it was still a question for Kant, who was an embarrassed duke, to continue to live steadily.

　　 There are many people, but don't want him to go back, it is better to die in the desert.

　　 Kant couldn't help biting his teeth, but he could only walk down the dunes silently.

　　The at least 300 Jackal tribes are absolutely dangerous for them.

　　 An undetected one may even be wiped out by the whole army.

　　 In the battle just now, 50 Jackals were killed by them. The reason was that the system first gave Kant a reminder. With the help of the other party's sneak attack, these Jackals were beaten by surprise!

　　 What's more, the 20 cavalry in the Principality of the Lions are originally elite troops.

　　If you fight desperately, even the 300-person Jackal tribe will have to lose a lot to exterminate them.

　　 "Maybe try it."

　　 Kant raised his head and looked at the shadows in the tent.

　　'S eyes could not help but squint slightly.

　　Isn't it possible to capture the sentry oasis? It's not actually about Svadia recruits who have just upgraded and are still young.

　　 It is these 20 cavalry cavalry of the Principality of the Lions!

　　 "I know you will never agree, but I'm sorry, I have no way."

　　 Kant's face was calm, and he already had a plan in mind.

　　Yes, these cavalry loyal to the Duke Cameron of the Lions, they only have respect for Kant's blood, and they still have the final say in the actual combat command.

　　 But Kant understood that since he could not command these cavalry desperately, he would use reality to force these cavalry to desperately himself!

　　 There is only one reason for trying desperately in the desert of Nalun.

　　——Water.

　　 Without this thing, they could not help but not desperately.

　　 "Don't blame me." Kant was calm, but a trace of indifference flashed deep in his eyes.

　　 There is no trust between people.

　　 Kant should have walked towards the tent, but turned a corner and walked towards the carriage.

　　Swadia farmers around are busy.

　　The cavalry of the lion duchy in the tent also laughed happily, as if they were telling jokes.

　　 No one noticed him.

　　 Or, no outsider noticed him.

"grown ups."

　　 Guarding the carriage cargo is two Swadian farmers.

　　 "Quiet." Kant raised his hand and motioned them to silence.

　　 Then, he opened all the water storage barrels on the carriage and opened the bottom plug.

　　 "Goodong..."

The clear fresh water quickly sprinkled along the small mouth on the ground composed of gravel. In a few minutes, the wooden barrels on the entire storage wagon were all empty. There was not much water remaining, which completely added some moisture to this barren desert. meaning.

　　 "We have finished drinking all the water."

　　 Looking at the two dazed Swadian farmers, Kant said lightly: "Do you understand?"

　　 "Yes, adult." They answered.

　　 "Very good."

　　 Kant had no expression on his face and returned to his tent as usual.

　　Aside from the peasants and recruits of Swadia, no cavalry of the Principality of the Lion saw him head to the carriage.

　　But these cavalrymen would never have thought that there was no drop of water that would have been able to support three days.

　　Lack of water will die.

　　 If you want to survive, then go fight with those jackals.

　　 This is Kant's strategy, forcing the cavalry of these male lions to obey his arrangement and desperately!

　　 No husband without poison.

　　 came to this backward and mysterious world. As a young duke, Kant has learned how to make the most of others. This is a common thing for the noble class.

　　If Kant does not use these cavalry, he does not think that these cavalry will stay desperate because of his identity.

　　No one would be silly to sell his life for others, not to mention his banished baron.

"grown ups."

　　As Kant pondered, a farmer in charge of cooking lifted the curtain with a wooden tray: "Lunch is ready."

　　 "Well." Kant nodded and looked away.

　　 On the wooden plate are three slices of white bread, a small half of smoked chicken, and three spoons of rich black pepper stewed and air-dried meat.

　　 This is a delicacy that can only be enjoyed by Baron.

White bread and black pepper are extravagant foods and condiments, not to mention their followers and cavalry. Even in the Principality of the Lions, those lower-level nobles with smaller territories and poorer arrogances can't afford spices and food. Fluffy white bread.

　　 They eat brown bread with wheat bran mixed with flour, and simple stewed dried meat.

　　 "Black pepper stewed and dried meat."

　　 Kant took the dinner plate and asked, "If you remember correctly, our fresh water should be low."

　　 "Yes, but we are coming to the sentry oasis, where there is plenty of fresh water." The farmer replied.

　　 "This way."

　　 nodded, Kant said lightly: "Go tell Captain Rowan, come to my tent after lunch."

　　 "Yes, sir." The farmer left the tent after answering respectfully.

　　 Kant used a wooden spoon to eat his lunch.

　　The white bread was soft and delicious, and he was provided with the finest food by the butler of the lion castle before leaving. The same is true of those black peppers. As a noble Kant, even if he was exiled, it also represented the blood and honor of Cameron, Duke of the Lion.

　　The baron is always a baron, and he deserves it.

　　 At least Kant doesn’t have to worry about bad food now. Compared to the cavalry and farmers, he eats quite well.

　　 "Unfortunately, I won't be able to eat in the future."

　　Put the last bit of soup in white bread clean and put it in your mouth, Kant chewed it down.

　　 Lunch time is exactly ten minutes.

　　 He heard footsteps outside the tent, his leather boots smashed the surface of the slightly dry sand, and fell into the dunes a little dull.

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　　 "Master Baron, I heard you are looking for me?"

　　 Captain Rowan's voice appeared outside the tent, with a bit of respect, and also a bit impatient.

　　 "Please come in." Kant's voice was calm and he didn't seem to notice it.

　　 The curtain of the tent was lifted, Rowan stooped in and looked in, looking at Kant, with a slight smile on his face: "Master Baron, you're almost at the sentry oasis. Do you have any other arrangements?"

　　 But before Kant responded, he continued: "If there is no problem, we will leave."

"go away?"

　　 Kant seemed a little puzzled, looking at Rowan and asked, "Shouldn't we go to the sentry oasis?"

　　 The destination is in sight, has left Rowan impatient to continue trekking in this harsh desert, also has no patience, accompanied the banished baron to continue to take office.

　　 Besides, as the captain of the cavalry, Rowan has experienced many wars, how can he not understand?

　　 "Master Baron, my cavalry can't wait."

　　 He took a deep look at Kant, and said in a normal tone: "They asked me to ask you, if we can, we hope to get some drinking water, and we will start our return journey now."

　　 This is a decisive request from the representative, not a request for discussion.

　　 is almost rude.

　　 also represents Rowan and the cavalry who are currently out of control!

　　 "Of course, if you want to."

　　Unexpectedly for Rowan, Kant nodded happily and thanked: "This journey also depends on your protection, which is thankful."

　　 "This is what we should do." Luo Wen nodded with a smile.

　　 But then, Kant's words changed his face greatly: "It's just our water, not much."