Chapter 072. Blocked golden light
Dinner is held as a banquet.
It was a banquet for the complete victory of the battle.
Bread, dried meat, cabbage, flour, dates, have all been transformed into all kinds of wonderful foods in the hands of the chefs, filling everyone's stomach and bringing comfort after a full belly.
This is the happiness of being fed.
The only regret may be that there are no alcoholic drinks to cheer up.
But holding the wooden bowl in their hands, everyone used the cool spring water as beer, laughing at each other about their heroic performance on the battlefield, and at the same time spitting on each other and almost peeing their pants.
Of course, this attracted a rebuttal from the other party, saying that he was ambitious, which was a bloody slander.
The construction workers who did not go to the battlefield, but stayed behind, listened with envy.
Many people had expressions of admiration and fear on their faces.
The battlefield is the place to test whether it is a real man.
Slash with sword.
Blood and blood splatters.
Life is withering, death is continuing.
Except for the brave soldiers who have already given up life and death and are willing to fight, ordinary civilians do not dare to appear on the battlefield at all.
This is the border between the dead and the living.
But in the end, they laughed and slammed the wooden bowls together, and drank them as if they were beer, although there were no alcoholic beverages, but the atmosphere of the banquet seemed to make everyone intoxicated.
Even the construction workers scrambled to hold the spring water and toast it like beer.
"Open your stomach, today's dinner will not be limited!"
Kant raised the wine glass in his hand, which was also filled with spring water.
However, his face was slightly flushed, and he looked at the soldiers sitting on both sides of the tables and chairs on the street, and said loudly: "For the sake of victory, for the sake of the future, this toast!" β
"Hooray!" The soldiers cheered as they gulped down the water from their glasses.
"Whewβ" Kant drank and exhaled with satisfaction.
Motioning for everyone to continue, he also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said to Fatis and Manid next to him: "Later, we will buy some ale, and the light beer in the Lion Principality is also good, it is a good thing to make people feel comfortable." β
"Moderate alcohol will help you get started, but if you drink too much, you're likely to make mistakes."
Fatis smiled slightly, but still dissuaded Kant: "I shouldn't have said this at this banquet, but it is a wise choice for us not to drink." β
"Of course." Kant did not get angry, but smiled and said, "Be vigilant, I understand." β
In this battle, they succeeded in destroying the gnoll tribe.
This is indeed something to celebrate.
But we can't relax our vigilance for this reason, and the sentry oasis in a state of isolation and helplessness, even if you take a wrong step, it is a bottomless cliff, and if you fall down, you will be crushed.
Kant had already prepared.
20 Ravenston Ranger are on guard right now.
They are highly skilled archers, and the dense forests of the Misty Mountains cannot block their view.
The watchtower and the watchtower at the top of the desert bandit camp are all stationed with rangers, and with these companions who are sitting on the roof, looking at the surrounding desert with heavy bows, they are basically foolproof.
In the desert with a wide field of vision, it is still easy to spot enemies in the distance.
Nothing will happen.
These soldiers, who did not drink alcohol, but only drank water and ate meat, could take up arms at any time, soberly lined up in formation, and coped with all troubles and abnormal situations.
Even though it's a banquet, it can actually be summed up as a dinner party.
What kind of banquet is it without a large amount of wine that can relieve fatigue and liberate the spirit?
This is the most helpless.
But with water as wine, chatting and farting with each other, the banquet was also very successful.
After experiencing a brutal battle, this kind of dinner party can solve many psychological problems, laughing, singing, and bragging and contempt for each other, which will vent the pent-up tension and anxiety in the heart.
The banquet lasted until late at night.
Buckets of spring water were drunk.
This also leads to the barley fields and date palms, where the smell of urine is extremely pervasive.
In the current sentry oasis, there are no special toilets, but they are served in wooden barrels, and finally poured into the barley fields and date palm trees as artificial fertilizer, which is considered waste utilization.
The stars shine brightly in the heavenly river.
The moonlight is equally bright.
At the end of the banquet, the soldiers, who were still awake, helped to put away the rest of the food on the long table.
It's shameful to waste food.
The sentries on duty begin to be replaced.
The Livingston Rangers also descend from watchtowers, watchtowers, and rooftops of houses.
In their place were the energetic Swadian light infantry.
Eating and drinking, their spirits were very high.
It's late at night when it's time to rest, and tomorrow is the new week, also the last week of the month.
Consulate.
Manid's room had also been cleaned up.
Seeing that there was no problem, Kant nodded to Fatis and Manid, went up to the room on the second floor, and fell asleep.
The top of the watchtower.
Lying flat on the sun disc mounted on it, the arcane runes were shining with some kind of golden light.
Far away corresponds to the moon in the sky.
The golden light flowed, and the badly worn runes all condensed into this golden light, like a golden symbol.
Within 500 meters, a warm day slowly appeared.
The chill is dispelled.
This is the special effect of the solar disk, which regulates the temperature.
Absorb the sun's temperature during the day and release the sun's temperature at night, so that it is not too hot or too cold.
At least Kant in the Consulate slept comfortably.
Even the two Swadia heavy cavalrymen standing in front of the door of the Consulate Hall with a mace in their hands were a little uncomfortable, wondering if they were wearing too many clothes under the chain mail, and now they were a little enthusiastic.
But no one noticed that the condensed golden light of the solar disc at the top of the watchtower was getting stronger and stronger.
It's as if you're about to break through the solar disk and rush to the sky!
If this golden solar disk can be erected, the light can probably be used as a searchlight.
But none of that happened.
Whenever the golden light condensed from the sun's disk appears, a large stream of data appears on it.
The golden light exploded, and the data flow began to converge.
Just blocking the golden light from rushing into the sky is like a dam to intercept the flood.
The levee is still fighting back.
The data flow became stronger and stronger, and finally the golden light was pressed back into the golden symbol, and even those data streams were instilled into it, completely blocking the golden light.
The moonlight is shining.
The stars are shining.
Everything is business as usual.
Except for the depths of the Narun Desert.
It is a cruel environment where no vegetation grows, and no living creatures or life can live in it.
Even the most tenacious gnolls have to be exhausted every time they pass through, and they have to lose half their lives to pass through the devilish area in the very center of this desert.
Because the sun is more intense.
From noon to dusk, the sun shines as brightly as it does at any other time.
The further in, the closer to the center, the hotter the sun becomes.
According to the division of the Jackals, the center of the Devil's Zone is the center of the Narun Desert.
They are all on the edge of the road, bypassing the hottest places, it takes 20 days to cross the past, but in fact, from the Graymane Kingdom to the edge of the Devil's Land, it doesn't take 10 days, it takes so much time to get around this cruel place, causing the Narun Desert to become a difficult difficulty to cross.
And now, right in the middle of the Devil's Zone.
The fine grains of sand form a thick layer of sand, which hides everything that once was, and only the vast sea of sand.
But a faint golden light is rising through the sand.
It was as if to connect to something in the sky, but in the end it found nothing, and it was in vain to retract again.
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