"Crackle-crackle-"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

The soldiers who poked their heads out of the tent couldn't help but frown.

It was the first time they had been on their way when it was raining, but it was a common occurrence for an autumn valley.

"It's really 'the house leaks rain overnight'. God wants us to stay in this valley for a while. Able said to the rain curtain.

"But there's nothing to see in this valley, what are you doing here?" Cremont reached out to catch the rain and said.

"It's not enough to stop us." Devitt said as he looked into the valley in the distance.

"I didn't feel much when I walked into the valley, but after a shower of rain, the temperature did drop a lot." Abel said, hugging his chest.

"Even the elves feel cold." Cremont said, shaking her head.

"After breakfast, let's go." DeWitt glanced at the sky and left the small circle of three with his hands behind his back.

Because the rain never stopped, the soldiers could only huddle in the tent and eat their breakfast after receiving food.

"It's going to get lighter." Able said, pointing to the horizon.

"Indeed." Cremont said, glancing at the dark clouds that were gradually dissipating.

After breakfast, everyone packed up the night and gathered in the open space of the camp.

"Now that you're all rested. Just take out the energy to hurry. Rain is a regular occurrence in this valley, so don't be lazy if it rains. If you can't get to the designated place today, don't even think about stopping and resting. Devitt said.

"Yes!"

On the march, everyone tied their trouser legs into their boots to prevent rain from dripping in.

Advancing on the muddy mountain road, the soldiers' speed was not affected in the slightest.

"Everyone has worked hard, take a ten-minute break."

Because the soldiers are much more motivated than expected. As he passed by a cave where he could shelter from the rain, DeWitt instructed everyone to stop and rest.

There was a lot of dust at the mouth of the cave, and there were even newly formed silk webs from spiders.

"Take shelter from the rain outside this cave." DeWitt glanced at the dark cave and instructed the other warriors.

Everyone stood under the rock wall and wiped their necks with towels where they were soaked by the rain.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Devit continued to lead the march, and after leaving the vicinity of the cave, he heard the roar of a bear behind him.

"Leave it alone, let's keep walking." When the soldiers cast inquiring glances, DeWitt replied indifferently.

Until noon, raindrops were still falling from the sky.

As the sun was also high at this time, the fog in the forest became heavier.

DeWitt stepped back from the lead and walked at the back of the line with Cremont.

And Abel was in charge of alternating his place.

The warriors of Calradia rarely saw such a sight in the desert. His expression became slightly twisted.

"You don't like that?" Able looked behind him amusedly.

"Hehe, see you for the first time. A little overwhelmed. One soldier replied.

"I really like it." Able looked at the mist that was consciously attached to him, and said, "It's just that if you find it inconvenient, you might as well let them disappear." ”

After saying this, Able raised his right hand, which was clenched into a fist, and spread his five fingers in a "squeeze".

The mist floating in the forest suddenly turned into water droplets and fell to the ground.

"Crackling—" is clearer than the sound of rain in the early morning.

In the eyes of the Carradia soldiers, the vision suddenly became clear.

"Wow!" The soldiers exclaimed.

"That's pretty impressive." Cremont and DeWitt looked at each other and smiled.

"For the water elves, such a terrain should be unique." DeWitt also commented.

Abel took a deep breath after finishing his spell. Look into the palm of your hand: the spiritual power is constantly flowing from it.

Without the obstruction of their line of sight, the group walked out of the mountain forest after half an hour.

"Watch your feet, there will be poisonous snakes here." Abel reminded.

Hearing this, the soldiers became more cautious.

Although there was no snake venom that the elves' healing magic could not solve, no one wanted to slow down the entire team's journey because of themselves.

Seeing that the sun was already setting, Cremont frowned and said to DeWitt, "The sun is setting faster and faster. I don't know if in the winter we'll be able to catch up on miles in a day. ”

"Hmm." DeWitt also fell into hard labor.

"Otherwise, count the night hours as well." Cremont hesitated.

"On this small island, the situation after dark is still too dangerous for us." Devitt voiced his concerns: "And it is easy to attract the attention of other races by moving forward with open fire. ”

"So too—" Clemmont thought in his mind, still unable to find a way to do it.

"We're here."

Before the sun went down, Abel led his soldiers to the location marked on the map.

After complimenting the performance of the soldiers. Able went out with a few soldiers in search of prey.

"It's just raining in the mountains, so I guess no animals will run out and hang out." Cremont said.

"It's up to you. Not all tomorrow is good luck. "If the hunt is fruitless, the last surplus will have to be used," DeWitt said. ”

An hour later, the camp was set up. Everyone waited eagerly for the return of the hunting party.

At this time, Able walked back to the camp with his soldiers dejected.

Holding a bulging package in his hand.

"How?" Cremont plucked up his courage and asked.

"I didn't find it, but I found some fruit in the mountains and forests over there." Abel said regretfully.

When the package in his hand was opened, there was a pile of yellow and clear fruits.

"It's good to have fruit, and it's a luxury to eat meat every day." DeWitt also stepped forward to comfort him.

Able handed a whole bag of fruit to the soldiers in the back kitchen, and said dejectedly, "The soldiers should eat something hot after a hard day's journey." ”

"Don't we have some rice, and it's good to cook porridge with this fruit." Cremont said.

"Yes, it's not bad to use this porridge for wheat flour cakes." Devitt also said with a smile.

"Hmm." Able sighed and replied.

After seeing the results of the hunt, the soldiers were a little disappointed, but they were not too low. They all went to gather around the soldier in the back kitchen to see how he cooked.