Chapter 372 Interpretation of the Sheepskin Map (Part )

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. As the vanguard, the 135th Legion wiped out more than 300 centaur tribes and nearly 20,000 centaurs. The rest of the centaur tribes heard the news and collectively attacked the gray-skinned Goblin. Migration of gathering places.

After the governor of Angara Province received the news of the centaur migration, he immediately ordered the dwarf army to block the border and at the same time sent people to the Jungle Province to request reinforcements.

One hundred and thirty kilometers away from the border of Angara Province, the 135th Army Corps, except for the vigilant troops, all the remaining troops participated in the construction of the military garrison.

Building a large camp to accommodate 300,000 troops within seven days is a big burden for the 135th Army Corps.

On May 5, troops from the 10th and th Corps arrived at the camp one after another. The nd Corps took over the defense of the camp, giving the th Corps a chance to rest and recuperate.

Five days later, a joint meeting of the two corps was held.

In the big tent, the generals of the 27th Corps were on the left, and the generals of the 30th Corps were seated on the right.

In this battle, the Twenty-seventh Corps was the main force, with the Thirtyth Corps as the auxiliary. Therefore, Bulborn Silvis became the nominal commander, sitting on the main seat, and Ophelia Sil, the commander of the Thirtyth Corps. Wes sat first on the right.

Verin turned his head slightly and observed Ophelia Silvis secretly.

The long golden hair shines gorgeously against the black armor. The perfect combination of beauty and majestic temperament exudes an irresistible charm that makes people feel awe.

It is hard to imagine that the other party, who was less than a hundred years old, stood out from the royal family and served as a corps commander.

Ophelia noticed Verin's gaze and turned her head to look over. Their eyes met.

Weilin realized that his behavior was somewhat inappropriate. He looked a little apologetic, lowered his head slightly, quickly withdrew his gaze, restored his serious expression, and waited for the meeting to begin.

Ten minutes later, Bulborn signaled his men to activate the magic instrument.

A magic barrier enveloped the entire camp, isolating the inside and outside, and the representative meeting officially began.

"According to the order of the Sixth Headquarters, the purpose of this operation is to cut off the dwarves' access to resources from the Gray Mansions Wasteland."

"According to the information obtained by the kingdom, the dwarves have set up many secret resource collection points in the Gray Mansions Wasteland. Since the natural disaster of the undead broke out in the Xiqiu Province, these resources collected or traded from within the Gray Mansions Wasteland have been sent to the Centaur gathering place. Transport within Angara Province.”

"So, we have two tasks. The first is to reduce the number of dwarf troops in the direction of Angara Province. The second is to cut off this channel. It is best to find out where these resources are located."

"The Sixth Headquarters promises that only 20% of the captured resources need to be handed over, and the rest will be yours."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't wait to hear it.

Bulborn looked around, taking in everyone's expressions.

"I emphasize that if you have any special means, you can use them privately, but if the people who are taught know about it, I can't do anything about it."

Bulborn knew very well what these people were thinking.

There are some methods you can use, but don't let people know about it, otherwise the church pastor will notice the signs and start a big purge, and he will have to step aside.

Weilin secretly observed the other legion commanders, his face was calm, and he could not see any psychological changes. He had no idea that Commander Bulborn was reminding those people.

Half an hour later, Bulborn explained some important matters and announced the dissolution of the meeting.

Everyone filed out and left the camp one by one.

Not long after he came out, he felt a little uneasy. He was worried that Lady Ophelia would cause trouble for him. I didn't find anything until I returned to the legion station.

Weilin smiled mockingly, it seemed that he was overthinking it.

However, the other party looks a bit like Xemia, so I don’t know if I was wrong.

After Weilin returned to his tent, he suddenly remembered something.

He took out the map stored in the space ring, which was the trophy he obtained when he robbed the goods of Dwarf Marquis Darragh last time.

There were some strange symbols recorded on the map. I couldn't understand them at the time, and I still can't understand them now.

"Lord, why did you take out this map?" Kyle entered the camp and looked at the sheepskin map on the desk.

Upon seeing this, Verin told Kyle everything about the corps meeting.

"My lord, if you want to obtain the specific location of these resources, this map is the key. After all, this thing belongs to the dwarf Marquis Darragh. There must be many resource mining points recorded on it." Kyle said with shining eyes. Looking at Weilin, he couldn't hide the excitement in his tone.

"Unfortunately, I can't understand it." Weilin spread his hands and said helplessly, "I feel that except for the dwarf nobles, other dwarves may not be able to understand this map. Maybe only the dwarf Marquis Darragh himself and Only his closest associates knew what these symbols represented."

"This is a problem." Kyle sat aside with a serious look on his face.

If the information on it cannot be interpreted, the map is a piece of paper and worthless.

"My lord, how about you give me a month and I'll take a look around to see if I can find the corresponding location. If I can't find it, I can only hand it in and see if anyone understands what the mark on it means."

"Thanks a lot."

Verin folded the map and handed it to Kyle.

Kyle accepted the map and at the same time took out a schedule and handed it to Weilin.

"During my absence, I hope you will not carry it with you. I will come back to check after a month, and "Grey" will be my eyes to supervise you."

Weilin looked at this schedule, dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "Do you just don't trust me that much?"

After sending Kyle away, Weilin ordered people to invite the important generals of the legion, read out the orders issued by the legion headquarters, and then sent them back to wait for his orders.

That afternoon, the 133rd Legion and the 147th Legion left the camp and went to the centaur gathering place to search.

In the past few days, legions have left the camp one after another.

In the end, except for the 131st and 146th legions who stayed as garrison troops, the 135th legion was left in the camp.

According to the schedule left by Kyle, Weilin practiced every day and did not care about worldly affairs.

In this regard, the 135th Legion was surprisingly quiet. No one raised any objections. They all believed that the Legion Commander's move must have his own deep meaning.

After Bulborn learned of this situation, he just smiled and did not give any instructions, as if the 135th Legion did not exist.