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After the deal was completed, Vincennes and his party, with their backs to the gray-haired man named Mohican and his men, slowly returned to the caravan where the goods had been emptied.

Mohican and the others guarded a large pile of goods, waiting for the Detroit sleigh team that received the signal.

As a magician, although Mohican has a space prop, the storage space in it is too small, so he can only hold some important fragile items.

The fire anti-potion alone has already arranged his space props to the brim.

......

On the way back, Vinson pretended to be curious and asked Ghosn.

"Aren't the people of Detrory all insatiable wicked?"

Ghosn, who was full of thoughts at first glance, heard the question asked by Vincent, a temporary mercenary who did not forget to take himself with him when he fled.

He replied without any concealment: "Probably there is an urgent need for supplies, so I sent a guy who is a little more orderly." ”

As soon as the scene was finished, he lowered his head again, lowered his voice and said to the people around him who had ears pricked up, "You must not spread what I say next." ”

"Understood. ”

"It is said that Detroit is about to become a city under the rule of the Empire. ”

Vincent was surprised: "Didn't you say that the ore veins here are not worth garrisoning?"

Ghosn continued to whisper: "It's not worth it, but I don't know if it's some presence in Detrine that has angered Her Majesty." ”

"Her Majesty's intelligence services have overtly and covertly slaughtered many people in Detroit. ”

"Then you, no, do you know what the reason is?" said one of the warriors, whose face was full of surprise.

Ghosn shook his head, just said in an uncertain tone, "I don't know much, but it seems to have something to do with the signing of the covenant not long ago. ”

"Elves?"

Ghosn glanced at the warrior who said this, as if he were looking at a bai chi.

Then he said helplessly: "Otherwise, is there any covenant recently?"

"Uh. The despised warrior shrunk his neck.

"Did the Detres offend the Elves?" the other warrior asked curiously.

"I don't know, I just know that whenever Her Majesty makes a move, there is absolutely a reason to make a sure move. Speaking of Her Majesty's might, Ghosn's eyes were full of reverence that bordered on fanaticism.

Vincent and Avensie, who were listening quietly, immediately subconsciously glanced at each other when they heard this.

"Something about Nasta?" both read the same thing in each other's eyes.

"Unexpectedly, it was actually tracked down to the end of Terry's coming. Vincent said no wonder.

Now that it has been found by the intelligence department of the Divine Blessed Empire, even the sin city of Detrory, which has existed for so long, is just a random persimmon kneaded in front of the iron hooves of the Divine Blessed Empire.

Soon, Vincennes and his party were back in their respective sledding teams, ready to set off for Esger.

"Please rest assured, when the caravan returns to Esgard smoothly, the mission money I promised to you will definitely be handed over to you with a lot of copper coins. ”

Before leaving, Ghosn used his loud voice to announce that half of the escort mission had been successfully completed.

"Oh"

"Oh"

It was possible to reap a lot of money without having to fight, and everyone except for the fourth-order ranger and the magician couple who were still in the sleigh chamber raised their weapons and cheered loudly.

"Let's go!"

At Ghosn's command, the sled team ran in the direction they had come, much faster than they had come.

Return to the wind.

Night, unconsciously, came quickly.

Due to the speed of the sled convoy, several sheltered valleys suitable for temporary camps were missed.

As a last resort, the sledding team had to choose a pine forest that was not too dense to carve out a suitable flat land.

By the campfire, Vincent and Evinsey held hot soup and watched unblinking eyes at Jean and the others who were dancing because of their excitement.

Vincennes declined their invitation, citing his age and dislike.

"Aren't you going to celebrate?" a magnetic male voice came from behind Vincent.

Vincent and Evan pretended to be startled, and jerked to their feet and turned back, looking warily at the speaker.

The man was dressed in dark green tight-fitting leather armor, and carried a two-handed longbow with a dark metal bow that was one hundred and thirty centimeters long and very ordinary at first glance.

He has black hair and a face that passers-by can no longer distinguish when thrown into the crowd.

Of course, it is impossible to tell if it is based on the fact that he did not open his eyes.

In his pair of red-pupiled starry eyes, there was a dazzling essence that was dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people.

"You're ......" pretended to be cautious as he looked at the black-haired man who was holding a cup of hot soup like the two of them, and his tone was hesitant.

"Truid, Fourth Order Ranger. Troud nodded implicitly.

"Second Order Warrior Vincent, it's a pleasure to meet you. Vincent took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said hello.

"Second Order Guardian Knight Avensi. Avancy introduced herself only verbally.

Truy smiled and shook Vincent's hand: "I'm happy too." ”

After a brief introduction, the three sat side by side on a half-chopped log.

The Trouge sat on the far left, Vincent in the middle, and Evinsi to the right.

"My husband and wife even have daughters, but they are no better than those young people. As soon as he sat down, Vincent resumed his previous conversation.

Holding a wooden cup in both hands, Truid slowly took a sip of hot soup, swallowed it and exhaled a long white breath.

He smiled and said, "I don't think you two are old. ”

Vincent laughed likewise, "How can you think that?"

Truy took a deep breath: "My partner told me that you are young and alive. ”

Vincent continued to smile: "Hehe, speaking of which, our actual age is indeed not that old. But maybe it's because we gave birth to our lovely daughter, which makes our mentality different from before. ”

"Yes? ”

After listening to Vincent's explanation, Truy replied with a smile.

"What about you, how did you come to join this caravan? I heard that you joined temporarily on the way. Vinson shifted the subject to Truy.

Truy pointed to himself: "I, of course, for them." ”

He then pointed to a place in the camp.

It is where the sled dogs eat and rest.

Vincent was stunned: "Malamutes?"

Truy nodded: "I am ......"

With Truiy's soft voice, Vincent and Evinsi finally knew why he, a fourth-order ranger, would join an ordinary caravan.

A native of the Bitter Fortress, Truid grew up loving animals, especially those who were intelligent and human.

When he grew up, he worked hard and had the potential to become a professional.

So, without thinking about it, Trouy chose the profession of ranger.

Born with a special ability to dispel animal vigilance, he has not only won the loyalty of his monster companions, but also the love of many ordinary animals.