At noon, the feed had been prepared by Grothen Castle.
A total of eight carriages were transported to the camp. However, at this time, Firentis had already arranged for people to feed their warhorses, but he did not give the order to set off. Instead, he reorganized the camps.
They were waiting for the arrival of the infantrymen.
The noble alliance army were still walking slowly behind.
From time to time, desert bandits would go over to scout or urge them, so that those who had lost their high-ranking commanders could quickly keep up with the pace. At the same time, they would publicize the obligations they would have to face in the future.
That was to follow Baron Kant and seize the authority that belonged to him, the title of Grand Duke of Leo!
Of course, there were also empty promises.
Firentis and Rolf had already promised them.