Wendelin, Jamulbi, and other adventurers never went far, watching the ghouls and city guards fight fiercely from a distance of more than a hundred meters, waiting for the right opportunity to arrive.

It wasn't until Ned led the army over that Wendelin glanced at the other adventurers, lowered his voice and said, "That's when we can act!" Be sure to make your way into Winterfell and try to kill as many nobles as you can. ”

They had agreed on this plan, and the northern realm was vast and sparsely populated, with few villages and towns around Winterfell, and few nobles. Only in the city will there be a large number of nobles, and in order to complete the task, adventurers must enter the city at great risk, and there is no choice at all.

The group stepped on the thick snow to come to Winterfell, looking at the confined city gate and a little speechless, they never thought that Winterfell, which was frightened by the ghouls, would close the city gate and cut off the connection between the inside and outside of the city.

"What now?" Anxiety appeared on the faces of the adventurers, and they turned their eyes to Wendelin, who had also entered the city again. If you wait for Ned to return from killing the ghouls, there's no more chance.

They also tried to communicate, but the soldiers guarding the city gate sternly refused and did not let them in at all. In their original words: "You guys are not good people at first glance, don't think about coming in without the guarantee of the big guys!" ”

After a few minutes, the soldiers on the tower made a noise and fired warning arrows at the adventurers.

Aggressive! Three or two sharp arrows fell from the sky and stuck in the ground a few meters in front of the adventurer, and the tail continued to tremble.

"Even if Winterfell opens the gates now, I don't want to go in, maybe there's a trap in it for us to get into."

Sneaking into the city was a risky approach, based on the fact that news was not delivered quickly in ancient times. If the guards of Winterfell knew about the bandits attacking the king, they would be sent to death if they entered the city like this.

Unable to enter the city, the eyes of the others were fixed on Wendelin, waiting for a new solution. He said it wasn't a good feeling, he was under a lot of pressure, and that he was just a senior a few dozen hours ago.

"Don't look at me, there's no way. Whoever makes us alien to the people of this world can be seen at a glance. I thought that a big city like Winterfell would not be able to be frightened by a small number of strange spirits, but it happened. I can't help it. ”

Wendelin shook his head and spread his hands in helplessness, the current situation was really a bit unexpected, and the original plan to infiltrate the city had to be scrapped.

The other adventurers' brows furrowed deeply, and they had to resort to the most time-consuming method. When he re-entered Winterfell in Wendelinti. Someone raised it. However, we calculated the time required for the two methods, and chose the former between one day and one month.

"Then there is only one last option, and that is to go south. You can always find nobles along the way, and you can complete the task by killing them, but this method will drag on for a long time, and I am a little worried about the reality. Jamullebi announced with a bitter face.

The group turned around and headed towards the south, and life was that they had to choose to take the official road, which also meant that it was possible to face a steady stream of pursuers. Attacking the king was a very strict matter, and these lords may have tried to curry favor with the king. Soldiers were sent in pursuit.

However, if you leave the official road and lose your way, it will be more strict, and all the people discussed it and decided that they should speed up the journey in the first three or four days, and it should not be used to find nobles.

Five days later, after a hurried journey, the adventurers, with their legs a little swollen, had left Winterfell for more than five hundred miles, and were safe for the time being. At this time, someone couldn't help but start looking for the nobles.

It's been a bad ride, and it's almost miserable. If it weren't for the two veterans in the team, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be enough food to eat.

Hunting is not an easy task, especially for novice adventurers who are still ordinary people, but with two powerful veterans. Everyone can finally get enough to eat.

"Alright, now that's far enough now, it's time to move on to the next step."

As soon as this mention came out, it caused a fierce reaction among the adventurer community, and after some discussion, everyone admitted that the time had come. But what they didn't expect was that finding towns and villages would not be easy. The northern border is really very vast and sparsely populated, and there are few farmlands and farmhouses in such convenient places on both sides of the official road.

If you are far away from the official road and go deep into the wilderness to search, you are worried that you will not be able to find your way. Until I continued to walk south for half a day, there were more than 200 sheep happily eating the grass roots under the snow on the side of the official road on the left, and a rickety figure was driving by the sheep.

Finally seeing the crowd made everyone happy.

"Well, now you can eat a hot meal instead of cold, hard jerky. And you can also sleep well, and it is not comfortable to sleep in a hole in the ground every day. ”

"Also, we have to catch a few natives to be our guides, otherwise we will be blind."

All the adventurers were a little excited, the journey was very hard, and if it weren't for the adventure watch on the left hand reminding them that they could return to reality, maybe someone would have fallen.

Wendelin was happy and looked in the direction of the flock. It had barely passed a minute, and several adventurers ran quickly towards the shepherd, of course with swords in their hands.

"Hey, old man, what is this place? Where is the nearest noble castle, you have to lead us there. ”

The shepherd was a swarthy old man, his weather-beaten face was covered with ravines, wrinkles could trap mosquitoes, and the jacket he wore was tattered. He swept his gaze over a few novice adventurers who pretended to be majestic, and then looked at Wen Delin and more than a dozen other adventurers on the official road.

"What do you want to do, this is the North!" Faced with a few adventurers armed with swords, the old shepherd man waved a few whips to bring a few of the emerging sheep back into the herd, and said calmly.

"Are you deaf, we were just asking you! If you don't want to die, say it quickly. Several adventurers felt that they could not get off the stage, and they shouted in a stern voice, and the swords in their hands were about to be slashed. It was not easy to find a native, and they also knew the severity, so naturally they would not kill this old man.

Wendelin and the others also walked over and came to the old shepherd's side.

"It seems that you have some bad intentions, a group of wandering mercenaries?" The old shepherd's man glanced at them and drove the sheep to the west, "I don't want to die yet, if you want to go to the lord, come with me." ”

An hour later, the six-meter-high city wall appeared in front of everyone's eyes. (To be continued.) )