"I didn't expect the elven soldiers to have such power," Devitt praised from the bottom of his heart. "General Abel was able to notice the physical status of the soldiers. You are a meticulous person."
Abel shook his head humbly, he added, "It's just an innate characteristic of the elves. It can barely play a neutral role on such an occasion. When we reach the vicinity of the volcano, in such an extreme environment, we won't be able to see any obvious effects from such a trait."
"You're too modest," Devitt said.
At night, the scouts' team began to find a place to camp on the plains.
With the elven soldiers' spell, the weeds on the grass ten meters wide were instantly burned into ashes.
The work of building the tent went smoothly. Half an hour later, a satisfactory simple military camp was built on the empty and barren plain.