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Chapter 1032: The King of Graycastle (II)

Translator: TransN Editor: TransN

At the headstreaion of the Sand Sea

Brian sat in a tent, waiting for news fro opposite to him was the chief of the Wildflame clan, Guelz Burnflame, and the elder of the Osha Clan, Thuram

The two ether with the commander of the Gun Battalion who represented the chief, all the leaders who participated in the decision- process with respect to the Sand Nations were here

The cold desert histled outside the tent, but the interior of the tent was quite wariant brazier No round seemed to be, every time Brian buried his feet into the sand, he could feel heat escape from underneath It was even war system used in Neverwinter

The locals invented this so-called "sand bed", which was a shallow hole as wide as a round Native people would first replace the coarse sand with sifted fine sand, and then bury themselves in it to keep their body temperatures The fine sand had a soft touch and was even softer than burlap matresses With just a tent and a sand bed, the Sand Nations could spend their winter very comfortably

Sadly, it was also the same terrestrial heat that destroyed the life here As seawater gradually evaporated, the desert within 100 miles iped out by seasalts Hardly any sandworms or scorpions lurked around, let alone trees and flowers

Without an oasis, there would be no food The entire plain was thus a bleak eion could be more dismal and dead than here except Blackwater Swamp

For the past hundred years, Mojins had erected several wooden houses here and there in this saline-alkali land to provide accos had now changed

"You don't see man" Guelz ended the silence "The Wildwave Clan and the Cut Bone Clan were two biggest clans in Iron Sand City The chief can easily crush them, but this doesn't mean those small tribes can do that too Do you really put so much faith in them?"

As Guelz spoke out, Thurale tribe in Iron Sand City has been pro clans Apparently, Wildwave and Cut Bone have kept all the resources to theion can easily recover froer than prior to you co here"

"Faith? No" Brian slowly shook his head "I don't put faith in them"

"Then why didn't you request troops from the chief?" Thuram asked in surprise "100 soldiers and the warriors from the Wildflah to deter those brutes froain"

"Then what? The First Army would be per those small tribes?" Brian stared at him "Do you think His Majesty wants a future like this?"

"Um, well" Thuram was at a loss for words

Shortly after the relocation, they had started exploiting the resources in the Southern the Festive Harbor at Endless Cape, another key project was the development of the saline-alkali land at the headstream of Silver Stream Since there was no river, they had to rely on manpower and animal power to transfer those salts out of the desert, to the closest branch of Redwater River by cart