Book1:TeDream-Maker

tainroute．Iotseeanythingfromabovebecauseofthefog，andifIflylower，thetreeswouldhampermyflightandevenbreakmywingsifIamnotcareful.”

    "Oh,whatshallwedo?Whatshallwedo?Mybowandarrowarealsouselessinthefoggyforest.”

    Medusapattedherfragilefriendontheshoulderandtriedtofortherbysaying，

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    "Don’tpanic．Iwasafraidofsomethinglikethis，soIhavetraihenativestroopsjustforsuemergency．Theyarenowpositionedinstrategicspotsinthemountains．Iorderedthemnottoattack,fortheyarenomatchforthemightyCyclopsandhismagicsword.Todosowouldonlybesacrifigtheirlivesinvain.Itoldthemonlytousetheguerriltacticsofdistragandhamperingtheeoslowdowntheirprogressasmuchaspossible．I’mhopingforthefogtodispersesoonandetoashoithth