Chapter Seventy-Eight: Go!
The journey from Rog's camp to Lugoin was long, and it took nearly two weeks to go one way, and after preparing enough supplies with Shirley's help, Hou Ye and Shirley went to the meeting point. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Before leaving, Hou Ye entrusted Huahua to Kane. Kane didn't have much of an opinion on this, and he was happy to have such a little guy with him.
The two of them arrived early, so there weren't many people waiting at the meeting place. However, there is a person Hou Ye is familiar with, Rogge archer Hana.
"Huh? Will Shirley-sama come with us too? Hana was very surprised by Shirley's appearance.
"yes, I'm going to Lugoin to do something." Shirley responded with a smile.
Hana is the most famous hard-working of all the rogers under Kashya, and although she is not the highest, the people around her approve of her. Many job changers have invited her to become their mercenary, but Hana refused. As for the reason, no one knows so far.
"That's right." Hana was stunned, then her eyes fell on Hou Ye's body, and after a little thought, she spoke, "You should be Lord Hou Ye, right?" β
Hana hadn't met Hou Ye yet, but his unique traits allowed most people to guess his identity. After all, there aren't many job changers in the camp who have both black hair and black eyes.
"Well, I'm Hou Ye." Hou Ye nodded in response.
Greetings, with the gradual increase in the number of people around, the time to set off has also arrived.
No one came to see them off, so the group quietly left the camp and set out on the road to Rugoin.
"Hoo ......"
Today's wind is very strong, blowing head-on, making people's breathing a little unsmooth.
I forgot to mention,Andaril projection refresh time is not much, not less just a month,Half a month ago, not long after that heavy snowfall,The sun in the sky re-drilled back under the thick dark clouds,This indicates Andariel's Su Sheng,Only after killing her again,The dark clouds here will disperse,People can enjoy a month of sunshine again,But although there is no sun,The visibility here is not very low,At least with Hou Ye's eyesight,It's not a problem to see things in the distanceγ
Hou Ye turned his head to look at Shirley, only to see her squinting, with a pair of gloved hands covering her nose and mouth, resisting the cold wind.
"What's wrong?" Sensing Hou Ye's gaze, Shirley turned her head and asked.
Shaking his head, Hou Ye put his gaze back to the front, "It's okay." β
The convoy of fifty people stretched a long distance in front and back, like a camel convoy walking in the desert. At the top of the list was Cosma's squad, with only seven members in the squad, but each of them had reached level seventeen or eighteen, the highest level of all the accompanying transferees.
Hou Ye and Shirley were in the middle of the convoy, following closely the pace of the team in front of them.
The camp had disappeared from sight, and as far as the eye could see, there was an empty field of snow all around. Hou Ye estimated that if he went further, he should have entered the depths of the Blood Wasteland.
At that time, the journey was not as easy as it is now, and all kinds of large sunken demon camps could be found almost everywhere.
However, a small thing of this level, the transferors present are as easy to deal with as chopping melons and vegetables, even if they encounter a large sinking demon camp, they are not a threat at all.
"Phew, the thought of walking in this weather for two weeks makes me ......"
A job changer who walked in front complained in a low voice, although the voice was not loud, Hou Ye and Shirley still listened to it.
They looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't say much.
When the clock ticked to noon, the convoy stopped. At Varref's instructions, he drove the mule camel beast with a large bag of unknown things, and then cleared the snow from the side, and began to sit around and rest.
After taking out a kettle full of water from his backpack and taking a sip of water, Hou Ye took out the jerky and began to chew. I'm not very hungry, but I'll fill it up if I can, and God knows when the next time I'll pay attention.
"Have you been to Lugoin before?" Hou Ye asked at Shirley.
"I went there once, but it was also to help my father deliver something to the Mage Guild." Shirley replied.
"Send something again? Does Kane have a good relationship with the Mage Guild? β
"Well, I don't know." Shirley shook her head, "At least I've never heard of my father having friends in the Mage Guild. β
"Hmm...... Elder Kane's friend must be Elder Farah. At this moment, Hana, who didn't know when she came over, spoke.
"You know?" Hou Ye looked at Hana.
"I heard from a friend in the Mage Guild before."
"Elder Farrah......" Shirley thought for a moment, but she quickly gave up, as she didn't seem to have heard the name.
"But are you sure it's Farah? She doesn't seem to be a mage, how can she enter the mage association? Hou Ye asked suspiciously. As far as he knew, Farah didn't seem to be a mage.
"There shouldn't be anything wrong with that." was asked by Hou Ye like this, Hana was also a little unsure, after all, this was also from her friend.
The rest was not long, so after chatting for a while, the group embarked on the trip again. This time, however, the direction has changed a bit.
I asked someone to ask, and it turned out that because of the weather, the originally planned journey could not be completed, so I planned to turn around and go to a small village called Zevis to rest for the night.
"Zevis ......"
Hou Ye flipped through the map, but when he looked up and down, he was stunned and didn't find the location of this Zevis village.
"Strange, why not?"
"I guess it's in this area." At this point, Shirley leaned over and drew a circle with her finger over one of the areas.
"I've been here before, but it's rarely inhabited anymore." "But as a transit point, the camp sends twenty Rogue mercenaries here every month to protect it. β
"Wouldn't it be dangerous? This is not far from the heart of the Blood Wasteland, and if a large wandering demon camp arrives here, twenty Rogue mercenaries will not be able to parry it. β
Patting Hou Ye on the shoulder, Shirley smiled, "You still underestimate their strength, those who can be sent here will not be very bad, at least not too much worse than us." β
"Uh...... Is it? Hou Ye scratched his head and said.
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(To be continued...... οΌ