Maybe it's not very difficult to take a trip to the wilderness, or to find something. To be honest, it may be a little dangerous, but it is basically within the acceptable range, but you can go to that mysterious area for a walk, and when you are old, you may have a story to talk about for the next generation.

But to pursue those legendary cities seems to be ethereal in the eyes of these adventurers.

In their eyes, such legends are often beautiful, but they are only heard in taverns from the mouths of poets who have little strength to trove all day long, but they have never heard of anyone who really touches them.

They have always felt that those cities in the clouds are not concrete images at all, but just illusions.

Of course, Ain had this idea in mind.

"You may think that those cities in the clouds are imaginary, but I can guarantee that those cities exist. As for the means of entry - I have mastered it, and as long as I can find these clouds, I can take you into these cities. ”

Ain's addition has solved the doubts of some people, who are worried that if they find these legendary clouds and mist, they will find out that they are illusions.

Because Ain has a way to enter the fairy wilderness, whether it is with the help of the little princess of Yaling, or his own strength.

"That illusion is actually a special area in the main material plane, according to the name of the creatures in that area, it is called the Fairy Wilderness. And the owner of the fairy wilderness is a close relative of the elves, named Yaling. One of the main goals of this trip to the wilderness was to find these Yalings.

"Of course, I said, this is one of the main goals, in fact, there is another purpose, but now, it needs to be kept secret. If for some reason after finding Yaling, perhaps this purpose will be canceled directly. ”

The scene suddenly became deserted. No one seemed to ask any more questions, for everything that seemed to be questionable had been answered in Ain's supplementary explanation—their present silence was in essence just thinking.

But the time to think seems to be somewhat long.

Yes, there are some long.

Al Ain slowly finished a glass of juice from the bar, and pinched a sandwich to fill his stomach in protest from eating the food created by the spell. Didn't wait for a final result.

"Since we all know that the road is difficult, why don't we set off early?" Ain said casually. "If, so ask for advice, but everyone has no opinion, then let's follow the usual practice, pack up, and leave early tomorrow."

Even Sam only reflected at this time, because he had been judging the action from the perspective of a veteran adventurer, but he was getting more and more frightened.

-- It's too risky. That's Sam's judgment.

In fact, he didn't come up with an accurate result. On the contrary, this result is due to the lack of too much information to extrapolate the results.

When these adventurers came back to their senses one by one, Ain's next order had already been given - in the previous life game, many years of experience as a leader. Let Ain's orders be a bit hard to disobey.

"Hurry up for lunch, hold back if you want to ask first, come back in the evening and report to Sam and Harden, if necessary, I will answer. I'll take you into Serland at once. Now that Thran is under martial law, it's really inconvenient for you to go in like this.

"In Thran, I remember that everyone bought some weapons and armor according to their own requirements. There are no other requirements, except that the weapon should be equipped with two, just in case. As for the armor, as long as it's not a high-end magic item, I can fix it, and there's no need to increase my own weight.

"The potions are also prepared according to their own needs. Everyone buys the amount that everyone uses, and the team itself buys another part to ensure that the potion is sufficient. Maybe on the way, we will choose to replenish some necessary supplies from a certain force in the wilderness, but it is estimated that we will not get too many supplies, in short, we will try to prepare as much as possible.

"In addition, if you have some magic equipment that you feel very practical, you can also buy it, of course, you should try your best to have any full-body armor or magic weapons, and wait for Sam, you will each send some gold coins as personal preparation funds for this operation, and the excess part is still borne by everyone according to the custom."

"If you have any doubts about this arrangement, you can now say that if no one has any doubts, it will be implemented first."

The silence of the crowd was meaningful, and no one was dissatisfied with Ain's arrangement - normally, an average team of adventurers rarely distributed mission funds for the members to prepare before each mission, and these veterans were very satisfied with this alone.

As for the arrangement made by Ain, it is very clear, and there is no doubt about it.

……

The entry into the city was unusually smooth, and Iron's baronial badge was not hindered at all, even with a group of unidentified adventurers behind him.

Aine also sighed what role martial law at this level could play.

If a group of people have an idea, kidnap a nobleman and let the nobleman take him directly into the city......

But after thinking about the intensity of the inspection out of the city, Ain figured it out a little. Even if some people with ulterior motives were able to enter the royal capital of Therland, most of them would not be able to get out. But Ain wondered how the former generalissimo had returned to his fiefdom in the southwest.

But none of this was what Aine wanted to care about, because he knew that in this situation, if the former generalissimo of the kingdom provoked a civil war, he would only be able to bring about his own destruction—even if he united those skeletons, there would be no way to deal a devastating blow to Riesel.

The reason is very simple, because the generalissimo has upset the balance of power, and it is estimated that the bones do not want to have anything to do with this generalissimo......

After giving instructions to Sam and Harden, Ain walked alone to the royal palace in the western suburbs, knowing that he had a mission similar to that of a "messenger" on his trip to the wilderness.

As for these mercenaries, they are all old fritters, and it is better to pray that they will not cause trouble than to be bullied in the business district.

All Ain could think about at this time was - he didn't know if the Master of Prophecy was there, and it seemed that he could ask him to knock something more, or ask him if he had any good way to deal with the beast tide.

Unbeknownst to the mage, there was a gift waiting for him. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. )