In fact, Gilbert himself didn't know if he could fulfill his answer.
I don't even know if I can walk out of the gate of the goblin territory alive.
The last time he was able to successfully walk out of that hellish city, it was mainly because of the help of his right-hand man left by his father. Only then could he be exiled from the city on an unwarranted charge.
But this time, he took the initiative to go back. I don't know which forces in the city are willing to lend a helping hand.
"Really?!" Austin looked very happy.
"Yes." Gilbert nodded and agreed.
When seeing Austin's smile, Gilbert will also be happy with him.
The care of these few days has left Austin in Gilbert's heart the image of a reliable brother.
Although the time of dating is not long, the relationship is extremely deep.
A cool breeze blew through, and Gilbert breathed hot air into the air. It was found that the hot air exhaled had turned into white mist.
"Let's go back to the camp to rest, it's too cold outside." Austin suggested upon seeing this.
"Okay." Gilbert took Austiner's hand and agreed.
In the early morning of the second day, the soldiers gathered together early.
Seeing that the goal of this mission was right in front of them, everyone couldn't help but want to reach that legendary territory earlier.
"Today, we will rest at the foot of the volcano." Abel told everyone during his speech: "I hope you will not reveal to anyone that we have stepped into the territory of the Dragon Clan. To avoid unnecessary trouble."
"Yes!" The soldiers replied in unison.
We continued to move forward in the heavy snow, and everyone put on thicker clothes than yesterday.
Austiner even gave Gilbert a wide-brimmed hat.
As the evening approached, the wind became less windy.
The soldiers walking in the front saw the town gate appearing at the end of their line of sight.
"Cerro Yidi?" A soldier read out the words on the gate plaque.
"It feels so grand." A soldier looked at the wide city gate and sighed.
"Everyone stop in front of the city gate." Abel ordered the soldiers under his opponent.
After a group of people came to a complete stop, the gate of the town was opened, and a group of giant soldiers came out in a neat order. Walking up to Abel, he asked him, "Which race are you from?"
"Elves, these soldiers are humans from the Calradia Empire. We are going up the mountain to visit the craftsmen of the dwarves." Abel replied calmly. And took out the soldier medal of the Elven Empire from his arms.
"Well, good. You can go in." The giant soldier just glanced at it briefly, and then let it go.
Abel led his soldiers into the city gate and walked to the street near the market.
"Why is it so easy to pass inspection at the city gate on this island?" A soldier asked doubtfully to the people around him.
"I don't know." The soldier standing beside him shook his head and said, "It seems to be the same as the last time I entered the dwarf town."
Discussions continued one after another, and Austin looked at Gilbert who had been silent since he entered the city gate, and said, "What's the matter? It's rare to see you so quiet."
"It's strange." Gilbert lowered the brim of his hat and replied, "The people in charge of patrolling in this small town shouldn't be soldiers of the giant tribe."
"I heard before that this town is supervised by various races in turn. Isn't it the giants who are in charge of supervision now?" Austin asked puzzled.
"Well," replied Gilbert, "at least they weren't in charge until I was out of town."
"So, which family was in charge before?" Austin said.
"Goblins." Gilbert was silent for a while before opening his mouth.
"Did something happen to the goblins after you were exiled from the city?" Austin asked worried.
"I don't know." Gilbert replied while looking at the pedestrians on the street.
"Then if you return to Goblin Country now, will it be in danger?" Austin is most worried about Gilbert's own safety.
"Since I have come here, I have to go back." Gilbert responded: "Besides, no one wants to invade the territory of the goblin country."
"Why?" Austin asked.
"This is a secret." Gilbert shook his head and said.
"Okay." Austin didn't continue to ask any more questions. It was enough for him to know that the place where Gilbert returned was safe.
While leading the way, Abel was also paying attention to the movements around him. It was found that there were a lot fewer ordinary homeless people on the street, but more troops patrolling the street.
Following the route I walked a few months ago, I came to the hotel where I stayed before.
Abel turned back to the soldiers and said, "Everyone stay here tonight."
"yes!"
The reconnaissance team has come to the present, and there are a total of forty-eight people left.
After counting the number of people, Claremont took the money in the bag and changed the keys of the twelve rooms at the hotel manager.
"How to arrange?" Abel took the five keys and asked Claremont.
"I, you, and DeWitt will live in one room. The rest of the fighters just share the remaining rooms equally." Claremont simply replied.
"Isn't that one less place?" Abel said after thinking for a while.
"Let Abel and Austin sleep together, wouldn't it be enough?" Claremont said with a curl of his lips.
"That's right," Abel replied.
"By the way, don't drink too much wine at dinner today. If you pass out like last time, no one will take care of you." Claremont warned.
"By the way, last time you went to the guild to get the information when I was drunk, right?" Abel recalled the days when he stayed in the dwarf town.
"That's right. I wanted to take you with me. But you drank too much and couldn't wake up." Claremont complained.
"Ahem, I was really embarrassed that night." Abel apologized, "What are your plans tonight?"
"Tonight. I don't know what Captain Dawitt means. If he asks to go out to find out information, he will call you for help." Claremont thought for a while with his chin resting, and replied.
"Well," Abel nodded and agreed, "Just ask DeWitt later."
Only when staying in the hotel, the Elven soldiers will eat at the same table with the Calradian soldiers.
After all, the appetites of the two races are not the same, and the tents they usually set up are also separated from each other.
But since they got together, they are naturally amiable, and they can easily joke with each other at the dinner table.
(end of this chapter)