"We're here!"
Just as the soldier representative had said, after trekking in the desert for four days, the scout team arrived at a flat stone brick road.
There was a sign at the entrance of the road.
Looking at the words on it, it was indeed written by the elves.
"If we follow this road, we should be able to reach the main city of the Elf Kingdom," Claremont said.
"Yes." Devitt nodded and answered affirmatively.
Then, he commanded the team to continue moving forward.
After walking for about half an hour, the twenty-odd people finally found the tracks of the elves on the road.
"It seems that this road is indeed correct." Claremont said happily.
"Karlman, go and ask for directions." Devitt ordered the soldier beside him.