The Journey to Draw the Curtain
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Lord, then we shall set off." As Derrick rode past Kant on his camel, he bowed his head and saluted him.
"Alright, I hope that you can defeat the enemy and return to Drondheim safely," Kant nodded as he said this and waved at the soldiers.
There were about ten thousand soldiers in this expedition. They walked out of the city gates of Drondheim's main city in an imposing manner.
Kant stopped there as he watched the departing soldiers walk further and further away from the city gates.
It was the familiar desert again when the sky turned dark.
The marching warriors had no choice but to stop and set up camp. Derrick rejected the soldiers' request to hold a bonfire to celebrate for him.
After dinner, he immediately walked to the tent in the center of the military camp.
This was the information reporting center during the march. Derrick walked in and when he saw Bunduk sitting in his seat, he immediately bowed and said, "Commander Bunduk..."