Northland Nogo, the mountains and forests in the evening are indeed an extremely beautiful picture, but Gross believes that the most beautiful scenery is not these external things, but the people around him-

Miss Mage Lady: Ladya Klein.

The girl raised her little head and let out a leisurely sigh of emotion, but when she heard it in Gross's ears, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then his gaze quickly froze.

Sunset?

Gray Rabbit Village is located on the edge of the Nogo Mountains in the Talon region, and to the east is the Flower Fields and Silver Leaf Forest......

And the Silver Leaf Town is almost located in the southeast of the Silver Leaf Forest, and when he saw the location of the "sunset" that the girl said, he suddenly turned his head half a circle.

Sunset?

The sun was sinking below the horizon from the ridges of the Nogo Mountains, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the rocks and trees at the corners, reflecting a dazzling golden light, and between the two towering mountains, the sky and the earth were reflected in the light of the light, and there were at opposite ends of the sky with the "sunset" as the maiden mouthed.

Gross knows very well that even in the world of Illuson, the sun sets in the west. So? What about the clouds on the other side of the sky, which seem to be burning?

"Mr. Gross?"

It was rare to see that Gross did not respond for a long time, and the girl's eyes followed his gaze, and soon, she also discovered this strangeness.

It's not sunset!

In the main plot line of the first act of the original game, "Black Blade Warrior" Sask did put a big fire in the Silver Leaf Forest, but the time node is not now, but April at the turn of spring and summer.

At this time, Gross didn't know what happened in the Silver Leaf Forest, and he didn't even think much about it.

"Is this a spell?"

The girl stood aside, her long eyelashes swaying slightly, and after a few seconds, she opened them again, and a pair of lake-blue eyes shone like jewels—

The spiritual perception of the inaugural mage is far beyond ordinary people, and she initially thought that this was a certain mage casting a high-ring spell, but judging from the results of the exploration of spiritual power, it is not too similar-

The fluctuations of the power of the law are difficult to hide, and it is impossible to hide all the power fluctuations of spells such as this kind of spell that can cause the vision of the sky.

The flames in the Silverleaf Forest began to be dotted, the flames jumped between the countless dry trees and dead grass, and the wind breath flowing in the forest effectively fueled the fire, as time passed, and by six o'clock in the night, the whole forest was filled with a blazing red fire and billowing smoke.

Naturally, Gross and Radia in the Gray Rabbit Village couldn't see this scene, but some farmers living near the Silver Leaf Forest, as well as travelers passing by along the way, had already noticed this bad state of affairs at this time-

This level of fire is no longer something that ordinary manpower can extinguish, and people hurriedly ran all the way to the government affairs hall of Silver Leaf Town, reporting the news to the officials on duty-

The Great Fire of the Silver Leaf Forest.

The news soon left without a path, and Sask's "Sky Wind" mercenary group left Silver Leaf Town on the front foot, and the news had spread in the town-

In the taverns, it was the peak of business at this time, and the merchants and men of the caravan exchanged ears, and the mercenaries also participated, and then one by one they showed a look of surprise and emotion.

"Captain, this is crazy."

Davidfa held a glass full of ale, he had just finished chewing a fat slice of wild boar, and the strong muscle fibers made his lips and teeth feel a very good feeling—

This was one of the products of the Silver Leaf Forest, but now, he had no idea that the delicious food he was enjoying now might become out of print for a long time to come.

"Mr. Sasker may have his intentions."

For such a thing, Stanley, the leader of the Bobcat mercenary group, was noncommittal. Ever since the mercenary group, said to be from Marvey, appeared in Ensada, the status of the Bobcat mercenary group had plummeted in the heart of the Earl, and it was impossible to say that it was emotionless.

But what can he do?

Life has to go on, and in the past few days, in the face of the upcoming war, the entire Bobcat mercenary group has only taken on some marginal work.

For example, spying on intelligence.

Judging from the large map of the northern land of the kingdom, the Tarun region and the Ensada region are close at hand, spying on intelligence? Is it really that important?

While most of Stanley's men were still dedicated to the job, the current head of the regiment was already thinking about something else in his mind.

"I heard that Lord Earl is recruiting knights under his command."

Another mercenary interjected, glancing at the generous portion of food on the table, and patting his round belly, the fullness in his stomach made him lose all interest in the food—

In the past two days, he has returned to Silver Leaf Town, and has stayed with his companions in the mercenary group every day to eat and drink, and he already feels that his whole body is about to rust. Of course, in this still cold season, running out into the wild to blow the cold wind is not his hobby.

"So, this is a war between nobles, and it doesn't have much to do with us mud legs, and we poor mercenaries are probably some cannon fodder who have to die for Rael."

David continued. The topic of conversation between them did not deliberately keep their voices low, and when this complaining remark was thrown, it immediately attracted several eyes around their table—

God knows if there will be Earl Lambert's eyes and ears or some other characters here.

Stanley glared fiercely at his subordinate, only then he saw a familiar figure.

Tax Officer Cole.

With two attendants, with an anxious expression, he was hurrying in the direction of the table.

"Mr. Stanley, we're in trouble."

"Because of the fires in the forest?"

"Yes."

"Pique is getting ready to go, and we are very short on time and manpower."

The conversation between the two was not as nutritious as usual, without any politeness, and jumped directly to the point-

"Need we do something?"

Stanley asked directly, although his status in the eyes of the Earl had been reduced, he knew that this was not the right time to put his pick on hold—

Putting aside the sense of responsibility of the mercenary profession itself to do things with money, the successful resolution of this trouble will undoubtedly save some of the impression of lame and incompetent from the Earl.

"In half an hour, we need to cut a blank area in the forest on the outskirts of the town."

"Hmm......"

Hearing what Tax Commissioner Cole said, Stanley knew it wasn't an easy task – creating a barrier was common sense to prevent fires from spreading in the forest, but it was a very difficult task to accomplish at the moment.

The extent of the Silver Leaf Forest, Stanley knew it well.

"Alright, let's go."

However, he made up his mind on the spot, regardless of the success or failure of the matter, but at the very least, a good attitude was essential if he wanted to continue to eat under the Earl.