Spring is in the air, and the sky is clear.
The little drama last night did not have much impact on the army.
As daylight broke, the large army set off as usual, continuing to chase the traces of the Trolls to the north.
Of course, the word "chase" may not be entirely appropriate.
Because, the speed of the Dark Cavalry was too slow.
Colin always felt that it seemed like Marquis Garcia was intentionally waiting for something.
Moreover, progressing at such a slow pace, the troll army must have long abandoned their positions in the North Territory.
Perhaps, this is Marquis Garcia's plan?
To win without a fight?
Although he was full of doubts, Colin dared not question the commanding officer of the Dark Cavalry.
Moreover, here, or even in the entire North Territory, no one dared to question Marquis Garcia's Military Order.
In the rear of the slow-moving army, Colin returned to the flat trailer he had just bid farewell not long ago.
