Sighing that the front-line camp in the desert is different from any architectural style. It was built entirely for long-term garrison in the desert. The outermost periphery of the camp is a circle of dry entangled grass. The shrubs are often connected into one piece. Each entangled grass is entangled with branches and leaves, and cannot be separated. They can grow in extremely harsh environments. Even if they wither and die, they will not fall down and disperse within two or three years, and still have strong resilience. Therefore, whether it is life or death, entangled grass is the best sand protection belt. The residents of the Sand Kingdom often use them to protect important facilities and avoid them being buried by sand and dust. During the construction of the camp, General Dereid mobilized a large amount of water resources and potions to promote plant growth, and artificially planted the exterior wall of this entangled grass in a short period of time. After more than a month, although all entangled grass died, the sand protection effect was preserved.

A few meters behind the sand protection belt is the exterior wall of the camp. These exterior walls are made of local materials, all of which are crystals burned from yellow sand, and even extend to a depth of several meters or ten meters below to ensure that the walls do not collapse. Walking into the gate of the exterior wall, you will find that the camp is empty, without any buildings, and only a few large camp tents are erected in the camp, showing traces of people present here.

Walking into a camp, you can see several downward stairs distributed inside. After more than a month of attempts, the coalition finally confirmed that only when doing military operations can the daily life outside of military operations be carried out underground, and the invasion of the desert environment will not be the same as in the beginning. Non-combat reductions caused by heatstroke and frostbite occur every day. However, it takes a lot of money to build a building underground in the desert. Fortunately, there is no need to consider the issue of permanent residence now, as long as the building can last for a few months.

Therefore, the troops mobilized a large number of spell casters and opened up large pieces of space underground as camps. The walls also used high-temperature burning and condensation to allow the space to withstand the pressure brought by several meters of yellow sand. As for the foundation of the underground building, it is made by the mage's release of petrochemical spells and hardening. This construction method actually consumes resources and requires a large amount of energy to supplement the building complex every day to strengthen the hardness of the sand under the foundation to avoid the collapse of the building for various reasons. However, this consumption is worth it because it can keep a large number of garrisons in full combat and not be completely defeated by the environment before the war begins.

Walking into the building five meters deep underground, the heat and coldness of the desert seemed to have been isolated from another world. The temperature in the conference room was moderately cool, making people who had endured the sunlight in the desert for a long time comfortable and did not want to leave. On the table in the conference room were several large bottles of cold bottled water, and a fruit tray in the middle. Although there were no fresh fruits inside, there were a lot of dried fruits and dried vegetables. This was a small privilege enjoyed by senior officers.

"It's really good here." Panis sat on the soft chair, raised his feet onto the round conference table, and directly picked up a bottle of water and poured it into his stomach in one breath. His shriveled body felt like it was swelling again. He breathed comfortably and said lazily: "It's a pity that if you support it for two months at most, the camp will be at its limit."

"Yes, you...hahahahahaha." Catherine was about to say something, but when she turned around and saw Panis's face, she couldn't help but lie on the table, covering her mouth and laughing.

"What's ridiculous?" Panis touched his face. There were several more bruises on his face, which was originally very male charming, especially his eyes were covered with a large area, as if they were blackened. Panis rubbed the scars on his face and said angrily: "Auntie Ed, you actually laughed, it's not your move."

"It seems like you've been lighter, and it's not your provocation first, your legs are almost broken." The female general didn't have any scars on the surface, but he kept pressing his waist and limping his right leg when he walked. He heard Panis's accusation, rolled his eyes and turned his head and left: "I can't keep up with your young people's ideas, I'll leave first, you can talk slowly. By the way, ladies, I've had a question since just now, a very important question."

"God General." Catherine closed her smile and stood up and said, "It's about the breath on us."

"Yes." The female general nodded seriously and said, "I was there just now, so it was not convenient for me to ask. Now that there is no one else, I will not hide it. I want to know why there is a breath of death on your body. Although the breath of death is very heavy here, everyone will be more contaminated, but the difference in your body is that the aura of death on your body is particularly obvious today, obviously from the undead. Could it be that you only have the undead?"

"Huh, it's true that I can't hide it from you." Catherine smiled and sighed, "But I thought the general would raise this question as soon as he met today."

"You are friends of that little guy Kyle, and the guests Her Majesty the Queen indicated to visit. Personally, they are absolutely trustworthy." The female general said: "But as the commander of the large army, I must be responsible for all the officers and soldiers. I must ask this question clearly. But I believe you have your own reasons, so this question is not necessary to be exposed to others."

"You brought them too? That would be much more convenient." Because I was so familiar with the two little undeads, Panis did not sense the special sense of their existence at the first time. It was not until Dereyed mentioned it, and before Catherine said to Dereyed: "Auntie Ed, don't ask this question, this is a secret, and Flar also knows it."

"Can you guarantee?" Dereed asked without hesitation: "You are sure there will be no problem?"

"I can guarantee that those two little guys have lived with us for several years and there will be no problem." Panis nodded and said, "And not only can I guarantee, but Flar can guarantee, or let them appear here too. In Flar's plan, this guy has planned from the beginning."

"Okay, since you can guarantee it, I won't say much." Panis's answer was equivalent to confirming the existence of the undead, but the guarantee shared by Kyle and Flar is still very effective, at least for the elf general Dreed. The female general hesitated for a moment and said, "But don't let them appear in front of others, it's too sensitive now."

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency General." Catherine said affirmatively: "I will not let them come out in the military camp."

"That's good." The female general nodded: "Then you chat slowly, and just ask a guard to notify me if you have any questions."

Dried closed the door of the conference room from outside, and then the room fell into a dead silence. The previous playfulness and ease seemed like just a phantom, and in a blink of an eye it disappeared, leaving only the suppressed air.
Chapter completed!