In late autumn, the afternoon sun is warm and bright, and the dry air carries a hint of comfort.

The bell tower, the trees, the scattered houses on both sides of the road, and the carriages and pedestrians that staggered by, all of this formed a jagged and mottled shadow under the feet - as the road approached the center of the silver leaf town, the flow of people gradually became dense, and in order to avoid accidents, Gross and his party had already turned over and jumped off the saddle.

It's about four to five o'clock in the afternoon.

After a few observations, Gross came to a conclusion. The long ride was a little tiring, but when this thriving scene appeared in front of them, there seemed to be a special vitality in the spirits of the people, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, holding the reins of the horses, walking through the crowd and looking around excitedly:

There are not a large number of players in this world, but the town in front of you still has the hustle and bustle of Gross's memory......

From time to time, you can see groups of merchants on the roadside, wearing yarmullene dogskin hats, talking and gesturing, exchanging the current price of goods from all over the world; Behind them, rows of shops were lined with people coming and going, and the caravan men, the local coolies, dressed in short robes that exposed their two sturdy arms, were busy loading and unloading and carrying goods; The carriage came to a halt, and the horses pulling it seemed to be accustomed to such a situation, two rows of white molars chewing on the regurgitated food from the stomach chambers, occasionally raising their heads and neighing like an exclamation......

Like a real aristocratic daughter on a journey, Miss Lady Ladia was protected by a group of powerful men in the middle of the procession, and she looked east and west, and the expression on her little face was smiling, and from time to time she let out a burst of exclamation—some vendors or merchants with backpacks or bamboo baskets on the corner of the street saw the young lady's expectant gaze, and gathered to solicit business, but perhaps because of the fierce temperament of the bandits, they kept a distance and stopped, She looked at Miss Mage with a look full of hope and anticipation.

"Delicious hawthorn, sweet berries...... Wooden whistles, ocarinas...... "The vendors began to sell their goods from a distance, but did not come forward.

"What's wrong with them?"

When the excited Miss Mage noticed this unusual situation, she expressed some incomprehension, and she raised her head to look at the bandit leader beside her—only at this time, the bandit leader Gross's attention seemed to be diverted from her, and he was looking not far away:

From the other end of the street where they were, a procession of cavalry in full armor with sharp steel spears was approaching them—the surface of the armor was polished flat and rounded, and the well-cut white cloak made the horses look heroic, and the sound of horses' hooves was sparse as the whole procession marched, and the crowd in the street saw the arrival of these cavalrymen, and quickly retreated silently to the sides of the road.

"Boss?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the cavalry team, Ron couldn't help but feel weak. As bandits, he is naturally afraid of the regular army of the kingdom. And Miss Mage, Ladia, saw that Gross did not respond, and following the glance of her head twist, she jumped on tiptoe, and soon found out that -

"Lancers of the Northland Legion?"

Scott shouted in surprise from the sidelines.

"Yes."

Gross could already see the armband on the lancer's overcoat - the shield-shaped armband, the insignia was a pair of diagonally crossed swords, and there was no other ornamentation. This means that the team does not belong to any one of the nobles, but is directly under the control of the royal family of Edwin.

"They? What are they doing here? ”

"I don't know."

Although as a traverser, he has the advantage of foresight for the progress and changes of the historical line, but this sudden change is obviously not expected by him. But then, the leader of the bandits seemed to think of something suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!" ”

"Let's go?"

At this time, Miss Mage was still dazed.

"Follow me."

Without further explanation, Gross led the horses and swerved deeper into the alley on one side of the street—the otaku had always had a strict and meticulous mind, and he knew very well that the seventeen of them were still carrying horses and standing on both sides of the street, which was too eye-catching.

And this will lead to an extremely serious consequence!

Those three horses in their hands!

The three tall Western War Horses in the team were obtained by them from a group of Barbarian Bear Bandits, as for the specific origin? Gross had always had some kind of speculation in his mind, but he didn't have enough evidence to confirm it - but that didn't mean that the three horses that originally belonged to the Northland Legion could appear in front of their true owners.

So, in order to be safe, Gross immediately made this important decision.

The team of the Wild Wolf Bandits shuttled through the lanes of Silver Leaf Town. In this bustling area north of the Larue River, along the distribution of the nearby hills, the buildings of the town are almost spindle-shaped, which Gross had seen on the map in the game in his previous life, and the main street that the Lancers had just passed through was the longest street in Silverleaf Town that ran through the east and west sides.

Turning left and right in the winding alley, Gross and his fellow bandits, as well as Miss Lady Radia, arrived in front of a tavern, a multi-story wood-and-stone building that had been many years old, and from their current position, they could see the Larue River and the white stone bridge not far away.

Somado Stone Bridge –

Named after the presiding builder, Somado, the former master craftsman of the Elantra Kingdom, the bridge connects the two banks of the Larue River to form a major trade route to the northern land of the kingdom, and is still intact after a hundred years of ups and downs. It was thanks to the construction of this stone bridge in the year of the hibiscus (449 in the continental calendar) that the town of Silver Leaf had the basis for its current prosperity - Gross stared at the sign in front of the tavern and strode in, but the unexpected situation disrupted his original plan, and he decided to settle down for the time being.

"Fisherman's Minor by the River", this is the name of the tavern in front of you.

The name was familiar to him - walking into the hall of the tavern, he saw the round tables that were cleaned up, the rows of round oil lamps hanging from the walls, and the windows covered with stained cellophane. The sky-blue muslin curtains were rolled up, and on the windowsill there were several small potted plants of a species he did not recognize, and the long, narrow green leaves drooped slightly, and they were full of life.