"There must be gatherers coming to collect oil in this forest. You know, the price of tree oil is still..."
Listening to Mok's somewhat verbose words.
Heller frowned and glared at Mok.
Mok promptly closed his mouth obediently.
Heller said nothing, continuing to scan ahead.
Despite some sense in Mok's words, there remained a bad premonition in Heller's heart.
Just as Heller was pondering in his mind.
A shout from ahead reached Heller's ears.
"Captain Heller! Ahead... dense smoke is coming towards us."
Heller snapped back to attention, eyes wide open.
Echoing the scout soldier's words with horror in his voice.
"Smoke?!"
Heller's sudden change in color and shouting startled Mok into trembling.
Mok was about to inquire.
Heller shouted loudly to the group of scout soldiers.
"Everyone, immediately turn around and go back the way we came!"
"Quickly inform Viscount behind us! Fire attack! It's a fire attack!"
