Gilneth does not have the intelligence personnel of the 'Dawn Light', because the Great Lord has always shown no concern about the affairs of Gilneys, and the Ministry of Intelligence has been in a state of shortage of personnel since its establishment, and recently there are a large number of intelligence personnel 'whose whereabouts are unknown', and the establishment of the Gilness Intelligence Point has been in a state of indefinite delay. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This 'adventure' was a decision made by Benny in the heat of his head, and there was no preparation at all, so Benny had to rely on himself to inquire about the news he wanted to know.

"What do you want to know?" Sylvanas picks a basket of apples, and the orchards here are all in the mountains, and the temperature difference between day and night is very suitable for the growth of fruits such as apples, so the fruit in Gilneth City looks much better than that of Stratholme.

"Most of the civilians are rumors, and separating credible information requires an intelligence network to stick to each other's news, and we don't have so much time, so we have to go shopping in a different way----- first." Benny looked at the things he was carrying, they were all fruits and vegetables that were rare in Stratholme, and the elves ----- were indeed vegetarians.

"The people here live off hunting, and there are no farms to see from the North Gate Forest to Gilneth, so I can't be sure that the meat they bring back will not have the curse of the werewolves in it." Sylvanas knew that Benny was fond of barbecue and other foods, and she knew what he was thinking right now by looking at his expression.

"Looks like I'm going to be a vegetarian for a month." Benny shook his head and sighed.

"Liam, shouldn't they wake up?" With Sylvanas carrying a basket of fruit and Benny carrying Gilness's distinctive cloth bag, the two looked rather like a couple going out to buy groceries.

"It's going to take a while." Benny looked at his pocket watch. "Let's go to the Royal Court of Greymane."

Traveling from the Merchants' Square to the Royal Courtyard, Benny and Sylvanas rented a carriage and hired a coachman.

The carriage had a strong Old London style, and it looked large on the outside, but it was just big enough for four people inside, and Benny sat in the carriage munching on an apple, chatting with the chatty coachman.

"Is Mr. Smith coming to Gilneth City for the first time?" This gentleman is generous, and his female companion is so beautiful that he cannot look at it directly, although he seems to be dressed very ordinarily, but he looks like he is either a big merchant or a nobleman, and the coachman has been in Gilneth for forty years, and has driven carriages for many nobles, and he has never seen this Mr. Smith.

"I just took over the family's inheritance, and I used to live in Windy Valley Village." Windy Valley is a remote village located just south of Gilneth by the sea.

"Did Mr. go to the court district to handle the formalities of inheritance handover?" The court area is located between the church district and the royal courtyard, and it is located within the church district from the map.

"Just to find a way."

Seeing that Benny didn't want to say more, the coachman also shut up, and Sylvanas, who had always been quiet, fell silent in the carriage for a moment, except for the sound of horseshoe towers on the stone pavement.

"Sir, it's here."

The carriage slowly stopped, and Benny helped Sylvanas out of the carriage.

"Wait here." Benny tossed a silver coin and walked south along the stone path with Sylvanas.

"Sir! That's the direction of the Royal Courtyard! ”

"Yes." Benny waved his hand and didn't look back.

The towns of Gilneth were connected to each other by a bridge, and apart from that, there were only separate gates between each town, and the royal courtyard of Greymane was heavily guarded, and Benny and Sylvanas did not come close, but stood at the corner of an alley in the distance.

"It's very simple." Benny had an unnamed fruit hanging from his mouth, but it tasted very sweet. "To be honest, I admire the ancestors of the Greymane family, it is not easy to develop a country with such a large geographical restriction into what it is today, Jean Greymane is also a good king, but the environment forced him to make a lot of choices, and these choices have buried a lot of hidden dangers for Gilnehs."

"I just heard people on the street talking about the 'North Gate Rebels.'" Sylvanas looked into the distance, remembering the terrain in his mind's mind. "There is no useful information, but it can be seen that the infiltration of these so-called rebels into the city of Gilneth is quite serious, and it can be inferred that they will definitely launch a rebellion in the city of Gilney."

"We don't get involved with the rebels." It's a troublesome matter, and it's only thankless to help, and it's good that the outsiders between Darius and Jean, the two old friends, are still less involved.

"There are many streets and alleys in all directions." Sylvanas looked left and right. "If a rebellion breaks out in the city, Gilneth will be busy."

Benny sighed, it wasn't the innocent civilians and low-level soldiers who died in the end.

"Let's go back."

As soon as he turned around, Sylvanas stopped Benny with a frown.

"Wait------ the coachman is gone."

Benny was stunned, the distance was too far for him to see clearly.

"There are people in the alleys on the left and right, the footsteps are soft, and they are thieves." Sylvanas' ears twitched. "There was the sound of guns and swords clashing, quite a few people, more than fifty."

"Looks like they're coming at us?" Benny thought for a moment. "Who would be interested in us?" They haven't even leaked the identity of the 'Dawn Light', and it's only been a day since they came to Gilneth City, could it be that the gang of thieves has taken a fancy to their belongings? Judging from the security of Gilneth City, there should not be such a large gang of thieves.

A group of patrol soldiers suddenly approached, Benny and Sylvanas stood still, but the patrol soldiers suddenly walked to the mouth of the alley.

"Sir, martial law is here."

"Heh, even the city guards have infiltrated." Benny looked at the patrol soldiers and laughed. "With such great powers, it seems that there are only 'North Gate rebels'."

"It's the Northgate Revolutionary Army, Mr. Smith!" A magnetic female voice sounded behind her, and a figure stepped out of the shadows in the alley. “”

Dressed in a black and white lady's dress, with long black hair with a shawl, a fiery red rose inserted in her sideburns, picturesque facial features, a big beauty, but this beauty is holding a shotgun in her hand, but it does not reduce the slightest beauty, but adds some heroic spirit, and it has a heroic and sassy taste.

"Rhona." The big beauty broke the gun in one hand, and nodded with the brim of her hat with the other. "Rhona Crorey, while it's rude to do this, there's no other way for the Northern Gate Revolutionary Army------ we want to talk to Mr. Smith."