I have to say that the Gamma Chamber of Commerce still has a certain background. Although the two hired swordsmen are a little older, their skills and combat awareness are the top existences among the swordsmen.

If it weren't for the encounter with this gang of bandits, ordinary low-level swordsmen or even middle-level swordsmen would not necessarily be the opponents of the two old men.

It's a pity that this time they are not facing an ordinary swordsman.

From Tia's point of view, this mid-level swordsman may have studied in a professional swordsman academy in his early years, and his foundation is very solid. Not only that, but his offensive and defensive methods are very sophisticated, and even if he does not use sword skills, he can easily fight back under the siege of caravan guards.

Crushing in strength!

Tia was sure that if the swordsman used his sword skills, none of the caravan's guards would survive.

However, at present, the other party has no such plans.

The bandits do the work of intercepting goods, but there is a difference in how to intercept goods.

Some people just don't hurt people as long as their wealth doesn't hurt others, and some people will kill them all. Obviously, the Gamma Chamber of Commerce was lucky to meet the former.

This mid-level swordsman has not used his sword skills until now, in addition to wanting to hone his abilities, he probably also has the intention of not wanting to kill.

To meet this kind of bandit, the Gamma Chamber of Commerce can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

But unfortunately, so many goods are going to be lost, which should be a fatal loss for a small chamber of commerce.

Tia glanced at the caravan owner who was guarded in the center, and he stood there with his head bowed, motionless, as if he had fallen into some kind of despair.

Tia narrowed her eyes. Although the performance of the owner of this chamber of commerce is in place, she always feels that something is not right.

Intuition told Tia that the owner of the Chamber of Commerce was not as helpless as he appeared.

The battle didn't last long, and the mid-level swordsman ended the battle neatly after figuring out the path of the two swordsmen.

Although no one died, there was nothing left as trophies by the other party.

For a moment the caravan fell into a dull state of low pressure.

Although the guards have signed a treaty, the Chamber of Commerce will not owe them their payment, but the Chamber of Commerce that has lost its long-term cooperation and failed to perform its duties well, their mood will not be much better.

When this happens, there is no need for the caravan to move on. Instead of going down to the Monata Fortress and returning to the south through the teleportation array to deal with the follow-up, it is better to return to the Motar Fortress when you came. Although it was not as prosperous as the Monata Fortress, it was close to the road, and there were small caravans with a medium-sized teleportation array large enough to transport dozens of them.

Because it was getting late now, the caravan owner gave the order to be stationed.

All the supplies of the caravan were taken away by the bandits, and so was the food. Feeling guilty for not doing their duty, the two swordsmen offered to hunt, and the caravan owner agreed and thanked him.

After they left, no one in the caravan dared to come to the caravan master to communicate with him.

Tia had been watching the strange caravan master from the sidelines. She had a hunch that there must be some secret in this person. And this secret may help her.

Her night vision is good, although it can't be said to be the same as during the day, but it is relatively easy to see a person's movements.

The caravan master walked around, and after noticing that everyone was busy with their own business and no one was paying attention to him, he went over to his daughter and spoke to her.

Tia had been following him, and without the presence of the two swordsmen, she acted even more unscrupulously.

At first, the caravan master's voice was too small to be heard clearly, even with Tia's ears.

But when the girl handed him a royal blue box, his voice rose a little with excitement.

It was still loud, but it was enough for Tia.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as we don't lose this, we won't lose this trip if we don't lose it. Remember, you must protect this, this convoy is not as valuable as this. It's a wizard's thing! a wizard's!" he said, his face flushed, and his eyes shrewd.

Ever since she accidentally received something like this from a dead wizard two days ago, Misda has been stuck in this madness.

He could already anticipate the good fortune of himself.

A thing used by wizards!

What a gimmick this is!

Those aristocratic lords must be crazy about this!