Lord of the Oasis

"Do you know why we want to take you to the island?" Kant looked at Raphael and asked.

"I know." Raphael lowered his eyes and said, "You want me to find out for you the secret forces on the island."

After Kant heard Raphael's answer, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Then will you do this for us?"

Raphael fell silent and did not answer Kant's question. Instead, he asked: "If I don't agree, will you let me go?"

"No." Kant denied calmly: "We will set you as a bait and try our best to lure out the leader of the force who issued the pursuit order."

Raphael raised his head and looked at Kant, his eyes full of despair. He closed his eyes and asked, "Then why do you want to talk to me about this?"

"Because I want to give you a chance to choose." Kant said: "Would you go on carrying a human life on your back, or use your hands stained with blood to atone for your sins."

"I understand." The expression on Raphael's face became complicated, and he said to Kant: "I will cooperate with you."

"Well." Kant stood up, looked down at Raphael and said, "We won't put too much pressure on you, you just need to go with the flow."

After leaving these words, Kant left the deck and walked towards his cabin.

"Go with the flow" Raphael raised his right wrist in front of him, exposed his fangs, and bit it down.

But in the end, he stopped his efforts and only left a slightly deep tooth mark on the skin.

Hot tears overflowed from Raphael's eyes and dripped on his arms.

“It’s really hard to live”

Under the moonlight, Raphael's figure was trembling with sobs.

The people in the venue gradually became quiet.

The lights on the podium converged in one place.

A fat dwarf walked up to the podium and presided over the speech: "Welcome all of you who are on the opposite side of the dark side to come here and listen to this speech. Now that everyone is here, let's get started quickly. First of all, please invite Master Isaac to come on stage to make an announcement for us."

This dwarf had a good status. As soon as he spoke while standing on the stage, the people in the audience immediately became quiet.

"Isaac? Who is it?" Abel blurted out.

At this time, a burly middle-aged man stepped onto the podium under the attention of everyone.

The dress he was wearing seemed to be one size too small, and the fabric clung to his muscles completely, allowing people to see at a glance his well-proportioned and perfect figure.

"So strong." The elf soldier sighed.

"That is the second young master of the Dragon Clan. Although he is not the orthodox heir. But being able to attend in a place like this has already given the host of the Dwarves a lot of face." An angel sitting behind Abel said intentionally or unintentionally interjected.

"Dragon clan?" Abel was startled, remembering what he encountered in the dragon clan territory when he went to the volcano before.

"Good evening, everyone." Isaac greeted, his mouth was like an ancient bell, and the sound he made always lingered in everyone's ears.

At this time, the spotlight shone on his face, and Abel finally caught a glimpse of the tiny scales on his skin.

"The dragon clan can actually transform into this!" the elf soldier said in surprise.

In his impression, dragons should be living in caves and would roar into the sky like ancient behemoths when hunting.

"The dragons know many kinds of spells, and it's not surprising that they can transform themselves." Abel said softly.

But why would they participate in such an occasion? Before the show started, Abel knocked out the entire audience. Except for beings like Beamon who devoured the world, almost all the homeless races on the island were present.

"As everyone knows, a month ago, our dragon clan woke up early from the scheduled dormancy period." Isaac said expressionlessly: "And found that the 'sub-dragons' in the territory had been surrounded and exterminated. After we The investigation is a trick used by some people on the island who are making trouble on the dark side, who want to use our sword to destroy the dwarves who are in power within the clan."

"What?" The audience exclaimed. After all, the news of the clarification had not yet reached the island, so it was the first time for many people to hear the news.

"We have found out the traitor who was planning the foreign strategy." Isaac threw a heavy blow and said: "And during the interrogation, we got the list of people involved in this operation."

Abel's breath froze after hearing this. The dragon clan moved too fast, and the development of the matter had thrown away a lot of the information that Abel held.

"After this meeting is over, I will send the list to everyone. I hope everyone can report it to their superiors so that they can clean it up in time." Isaac said calmly: "This is the end of my speech."

From beginning to end, Isaac's expression was very cold.

"This meeting is so interesting!" the person sitting next to Abel shouted excitedly.

"Boss, will the list mentioned in this mouth also be sent to us?" the elf soldier asked doubtfully.

"I don't know," Abel responded. Then I looked around at the people around me and found that everyone was very happy.

Amid applause and cheers, Isaac walked straight off the stage and disappeared behind the curtain.

Abel stared at his back, his eyes full of doubts: Why did he distribute the list he had worked so hard to compile to everyone present? The Dragon Clan's behavior is indeed very decisive, but this time it is too bold.

Next, several representatives of various ethnic groups appeared on the podium to speak.

Abel listened carefully to the end until everyone left their seats and went to a corner under the podium. Abel then stood up and walked over.

A thin dwarf asked everyone to write down their names and ages in the name book on the table.

"Is this a ritual for participating in this meeting?" The elf soldier hesitated to write down his real name.

"Since I came here to hear so much, let's just follow their rules in the end." Abel ordered.

As he spoke, he leaned down and wrote his real name in Esperanto on the paper. When he handed the pen back to the dwarf, the dwarf looked at him and said, "Are you an elf?"

"Yes." Abel raised his head and responded.

The dwarf's expression became strange. Abel was not used to the way the other party kept looking at him. He immediately stepped out of the queue.

When he walked to the door, Abel heard the elf soldier chasing behind him shouting: "Boss, you forgot to take something."

"What?" Abel touched his pocket and turned around in confusion.