Lord of the Oasis

Bags of salt, spices and sugar stacked from inside the shop all the way out into the streets. Merchants loaded with goods going flooded the streets with their carriages. The air was filled with fragrances emanating from all manner of spices. It was a prosperous, lively city at the side of the oasis. Sounds of metals being hammered and threads being woven were heard all over the place, as smiths and craftsmen were busy at work in their respective workshops. The banner of the successor of the Kingdom of Swadia—Baron Kant—was hanging on the city gates. The citizens lived peaceful, happy lives, revering their lord from the bottom of their hearts. Soldiers on the city walls armed with crossbows stood guard over the city, and footmen wearing mail armor patrolled the streets. The place was one of peace and security.

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Chapter 793. A faint whimper

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Raphael buried his head between his knees. In response to Abel's question, there was only a faint whimper.

Abel's imposing manner gradually diminished. He walked beside Raphael's bed in silence.

"It's useless to cry. The Tears left behind by Claremont and the others'relatives will not be able to exchange for their lives,"Abel said. "This operation, let me trust you one more time. "I hope you can use your own strength to atone for your sins."

"Mm."Raphael's muffled voice reached Abel's ears.

Abel sighed, he stood up and said to Raphael, who was still unwilling to face him, "Hurry up and eat your dinner. It will be cold in a while. I hope that your body will recover quickly. After all, only then can you complete your mission."

Raphael nodded.

Seeing this, Abel turned around and left Raphael's tent. He slowly walked back to the dining hall.

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