"Are you all right," when Vincent returned to Emia and the others, he found that the four of them were safe and sound, and his slightly hanging heart immediately relaxed.

"Lord Vincennes, why are you suddenly gone? Finally seeing Vincent, Amya threw herself into Vincent's arms in two or three steps, her little body trembling constantly, and she looked very frightened.

"When I saw that you suddenly disappeared, I restrained them, kept quiet, did not move, and waited for you to return, after all, we are accomplices of the slave hunting team, and we do not want to anger them. Horn hurriedly explained that instead of looking for directions, it was better to stay where you are and not cause trouble to Vincent.

"Very well done," Vincent agreed with Horn's decision, the last thing that the veteran mercenary lacked was this kind of experience in quickly weighing the pros and cons and making decisive decisions, and then he lowered his head and touched Amya's little head, comforting her and telling Horn the three ways.

"It's okay, it was the elves who invited me over, thank you for my help," Vincent said, pointing in the direction of the camp, "I've left something from Eddie's caravan for me." ”

Maybe they have seen a lot, and Horn has no resistance to touching corpses and making a fortune, and happily collects some items that can be easily carried. For example, gold coins, gems, jewelry, etc., as well as equipment, weapons, and carriages with the logo of the Eddie Chamber of Commerce, are all abandoned to reduce unnecessary trouble, after all, no one likes trouble.

After about half an hour, the five of them, who had gathered the ground, continued their journey to the imperial capital, and Horn rode their old buddies, descendants of a monster named Wildebeest. Vincent and Amya still rode in the carriage they had come, but Vincent had a makeover by magically applying magic to the carriage in order to avoid unnecessary disputes.

The group didn't say much, and hurried away from the messy camp, which was quite a bit of a hasty escape, of course, compared with their harvest, it should be described as a full return.

"Is it alright?"

After about two hours of hurrying, Horn asked Vincent for instructions, and the reason why Horn called Vincent an adult was naturally because of the "frost mist" that Vinson used when he forced back the elven scouts.

The first-order magician?The third-order may not be able to cast the ground in an instant, and Horn, who has lived for a long time, of course changes his honorific title very well.

"Eat something and rest for the night!" Vincent pushed open the door and stood in front of the car looking into the distance, while Dilno, who was acting as a makeshift driver, jumped out of the car to catch some prey.

After a few moments, Vincent withdrew his gaze, reached over and helped Emia up, and the two of them got out of the carriage together.

The bonfire was soon lit, and the warmth of the flames drove away the cold of the night, and Horn, who was caressing his mount in distress, saw Vincent's worried look on his face, and asked out of curiosity

"My lord, are you worried about Eddie's caravan?"

"Uh-huh, no, how could I have taken that little thing to heart, I feel it," said Vincent, standing up and pointing in one direction, "There is something there that worries me, as if it is calling me, but now it is gone." With that, Vincent sat down again and poked his stick in the campfire.

"I can't see clearly at night, I barely caught two rabbits, you see, ......" Dierno also returned soon after, one in one hand, carrying two fat rabbits that had been handled, and he could eat them, but it was still not enough to fill the stomachs of five people.

"Give it to me, I have a way, two rabbits are enough. Vincent was excited, he didn't know how many excellent dishes he had made in the game, but it was virtual, and the so-called production was just standing at the cooking table and reading the notes, where was the fun of hands-on.

"Do you want to use a secret method to barbecue?" Gina wondered, having heard that some magicians have a habit of loving food and doing it themselves, and maybe Vincent is such a lover.

"How good is the roasted soup!" Vincent asked, then took the rabbit that Dilnor was carrying and threw it directly into the campfire, hanging it in the stew pot on the ground, and a lot of boiling water splashed out of it because of the rabbit.

"Making, back to the body of rabbit soup"

Vincent faced the saucepan and meditated in his heart, when all the preparations were done, the rest would be just a matter of waiting.

Vincent was confident, but everyone else on the side was terrified. The reason is that the broth in the stew pot is boiling, the fragrance is rich and attractive, but the color is sometimes green and sometimes black, which really makes people lose their appetite.

"Let's go! A bowl per person, you're welcome. When the broth in the saucepan turned dark green and condensed into less than a third of the original soup, Vincent immediately served it to the four of them with his own hands, handed them to each of them, and was very excited when he saw it.

"You, won't you drink it?" Gina stared at the enticing-smelling, scary-looking soup in the bowl, and when she finally made up her mind to try it, she saw that Vincent was just watching, and he didn't plan to drink it himself.

"I don't need it, you drink it, you can regain your strength. Noting that Amya looked at the bowl and then at him, and hesitated, Vincent persuaded him.

"Lord Vincent, can you really drink this?" Amya swallowed, hard to swallow.

"Horn, you set an example, drink it in one gulp, you will definitely not regret it. Vincent didn't dare to try it when he saw that Gina and the others were instead encouraging Horn to drink it, after all, Horn looked like an unfussy man.

"Okay!" Horn said in his heart that he had to drink anyway, and the result was the same when he drank it in the morning and in the evening, so he simply closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and drank it with a stuffy head, and the result was ......

"It's amazing! I'm not tired at all, is this magic?" Horn got up and made a few movements, clearly feeling that his slightly tired body instantly became energetic.

"Of course, magic can do anything. Vincent humbled himself.

Someone who took the lead will follow, and others who are still hesitant have to close their eyes and drink it in one go, the effect is indeed good, but everyone still thinks that filling their stomachs and drinking potions should not be confused.

"Alright then, I'll stew it again when I need it later, haha. Vincent was also reluctant to force them to be his test subjects, and now that the cooking had proved to work, he didn't have to waste any more mental energy.

After all, Vincent, who doesn't have the support of equipment, can only rely on meditation to restore his mental power, and there are quite a few dishes in the inventory to restore his mental power, but he still thinks that it is better not to use it rashly.

Because people's hearts are unpredictable, it is never too much to be careful.

"Amya goes to sleep in the carriage, I'll be on duty tonight, everyone have a good rest, and try to make more trips tomorrow. Vincent closed his eyes, the person had already entered a meditative state, and the rest of the people did not say much when they saw this, and they found a good place to hurry up and fall asleep.

"If you already have the money, what can you do?"

"Everywhere you go, slay dragons and hunt for treasures, there should be dragons in this world, right? Oh, by the way, the top priority is to get a set of suitable equipment, otherwise you will die if you can't react to the advanced stealth class. ”

"Do you want to be a nobleman? ”

You can still think cranky in meditation, so Vincent has a system to help......

"It's nice to be nice. ”

"Yes, the road is much easier. ”

When the sky was slightly bright, at dawn, Vincent and his party got up and set off, and did not go far, the sun just rose and the sun shone warmly, and their spirits were uplifted, so they couldn't help but speed up, forward, forward......

Meanwhile, inside the temporary camp of Eddie's caravan.

"It seems that it was still discovered by that group of girls, so I said, you must be careful and careful about the affairs of the royal family, now it's okay, it's in vain. ”

"Forget it, what's the use of complaining now, if you fail, you will fail, who can guarantee success every time, but this is not in line with the elves' treatment of the slave catcher. ”

"Yes, the only team that can come to the rescue of the royal elves so quickly is the 'shadow ones' of the elven court, with their disgust with humans, they should bury their corpses under the trees and give back to nature? ”

"I checked, and the lost places were all gold coins, gems and other convenient things, and it seems that someone passed by here and took them by the way. ”

"By the way?!, I don't believe it, let's go, go to Buchanja and ask if all the people traveling with me are lying here, if not, hehe. ”

A group of people in white robes gathered together and muttered, and on the back of their robes was an emblem that resembled the family crest.

The mountain of gold coins with a sharp sword inserted in it has a simple meaning, money comes from strength, and you succumb to power.