Chapter Ninety-Six: Cards

After the personal matter was settled, when Bill returned to the Laurent family leisurely, in the courtyard of the Laurent family, he found that many swordsmanship apprentices were busy, packing their bags,

Bill immediately habitually grabbed a person and asked, "Did something happen?" What's going on? ”

He's lived here for over a month, and he's been eye-catching with an arrogant challenge that everyone here knows Bill nine times out of ten.

"Brother Bill, the Ranger Guild sent someone here, saying that they were taking us to pick up the escort mission, and several teams have already set off, this is a good travel opportunity! Everyone hurry up and sign up! ”

No wonder! Bill saw so many outsiders in the huge living room, it turned out that they had all come to gather the swordsmanship disciples.

Bill wanted to ask more, but the happy schoolboy ran away without a trace.

"Hehe, whose big man is such a big battle?" Bill shook his head and smiled, heading straight for the deepest part of the family.

When Bill arrived at the training hall, he found that Fiona was not here, and when he returned to the private house, he did not see Fiona's shadow until Bill ran to the back of the house, where flowers and plants were planted on both sides of the gravel path, and at the end was a remote and quiet cyan hall.

Fengqi is actually here, quietly sitting on the spirit card of the ancestor of the family, under him is a layer of futon, and in front of him is a huge table clock.

Bill never dared to come to this place, but in order to find Fiona, Bill came in once now.

Wind Breath also had a premonition that someone was coming, he got up quietly, silently bowed upward, shook his robe slightly, and turned to leave.

Bill was standing in the doorway.

"Fiona went on a mission alone, can you find her?"

Bill couldn't say anything to refuse, but he couldn't say that he couldn't find someone, that was his dereliction of duty, fortunately, he had a general direction, Bill nodded his head, "I'll go right away, her safety, don't worry!" ”

Last time, Bill planted a dark seed in Fiona's body, which made Fiona feel strange, but because of the uneasiness in her heart and the disgust of being watched, Bill had to take it back, otherwise Bill would not have to go into such trouble

Debang is now under martial law and the soldiers are on the highest alert, and Bill trots all the way to a mission wagon full of apprentices from the family, and sees such a scene.

"Debang, are you finally alert?" The corners of Bill's mouth moved, and his voice was faint.

Before he followed, Bill already knew about the mission they were talking about, and also knew about Angelia's predicament of being trapped in Karamandi, but he had no memory of the little princess, and it was strange that she had never appeared in everyone's memory and vision.

Running to Karamanda on foot was not an easy task, and even if Bill was exhausted and his energy was completely exhausted, he would not be able to run that far.

Fortunately, the carriage that Bill followed had not traveled far, and four young girls got out of the carriage, and pulled out Bill, who had been 'ill-intentioned' behind him, and on this carriage was a pair of foursome female swordsman apprentices, of course they remembered this uninvited guest who was always 'arrogant' and domineering in the family, and wanted to challenge everyone.

Seeing the group of people getting off the car, Bill wanted them to give him a ride, but he didn't expect that one of the beautiful girls would instigate her companion, and then the four of them turned Bill away on the grounds that the carriage was too small for men and women to be inconvenient.

Bill gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do, after all, they were a 'family' now, and they couldn't force them to obey.

There were still occasional carriages on the road, so Bill naturally hopped on another carriage heading east for a small amount of money.

Karamanda, located in the north of Mogro's natural pass, is a small country of extreme wealth, the people are simple and kind, diligent, living under labor all year round, farming, hunting, fishing, farming and weaving, these specialties often come and go to other places, even as far as the War College or Noxus, such an extremely rich and abundant small country year after year. In the past, it was a small area called a village, or a small community was more suitable, until it slowly developed, with population, resources, continuous expansion, continuous rectification, from small villages, to small towns, from small towns, to small towns, and finally succeeded in establishing an independent government here, where the government is mixed, although a little chaotic, but it is very suitable for this special geographical location.

Every year merchants and adventurers flock in from all directions, for adventurers, Karamanda, is a giant transit point to the northern world, for Demacian merchants, it is a small economic fortress with investment potential for economic development, and for war colleges, it is also a good supplier of resources to acquire reserves.

In the midst of prosperity, Karamanda is like a cub with great potential, constantly growing and growing, and one day, he will become like other empires in the continent, a giant that cannot be shaken.

A week later, Bill saw Karamanda as he remembered, with red bricks and green tiles connecting continuously, even in autumn, the climate was as usual, lush green, and full of life.

The post station is even more busy, with people coming and going, and there is an endless stream.

There are many censors and armed troops in the city, and from time to time they check the people passing by, and they are very strict.

Bill naturally got out of the carriage and was able to enter after a security check, Bill was lightly armed and didn't bring anything except a pistol, and for the dexterous hiding and control of the pistol, where can those ordinary ordinary people say that they found it when they found it?

Kalamanda's hotel was full, and Bill didn't find a place to stay, but along the way, he found a lot of strangely dressed or strange outsiders, many people, he could see it at a glance, Bill was surprised, he couldn't figure out what was going to happen here, and he was so aggressive, after all, this is not Demacia, the law is not so strict, and Bill can't do anything at will, he can only quietly look at all kinds of people.

If it weren't for the insipidity and concealment, Bill's personality would have managed to find a place to stay.

Bill didn't go to the hotel, he entered a large tavern, which seemed to be called the drunkard's hammer, the door was oversized and looked very famous, and the inside was also full of people and noisy, even though the tavern covered an area of nearly a thousand square meters.

The liquor was cheap here, and Bill looked at the price list for a few copper coins, and liked the simplicity and economy of the place, and he only paid a silver coin to buy a table of yellow-orange-orange ale.

High-grade wine is also available here, but few people buy it, as we all know, the wine of the Far North and the Far East are very tasteful, and some people are used to drinking the gentle taste of Demacia's hometown, and they want to try its regional style.

Of course, Bill wasn't here to drink, he just wanted to sit here and see how the people were doing and hear what they were talking about, and he needed to wait until late at night before he could use the power of the moon's perspective to see the city and find the person he was looking for.

Princess Angelia really got here because of a mission to suppress bandits, because none of the 500 elite soldiers sent at the beginning came back and lost their news

This is a very terrible thing, it has risen to the level of the country, and because of this, there are now countless large numbers of people coming. Soldiers, talents, sword masters, and mage apprentices, many people with combat abilities come here.

Crises and riots are always likely to occur in Karamanda's seemingly uneventful appearance, or they are already happening in some places

The top of Kalamanda has a tacit attitude, under the potential crisis of the city, although their defense forces are trying to seriously investigate, but everyone knows that their meager strength cannot reverse the slightest thing that happened, to be honest, the strength of ordinary people is too weak, and even the qualifications of the mantis arm as a car are not enough, the guards of Karamanda are mantis arms, and Karamanda is the same

In order to get away from the hustle and bustle of Kalamanda, Angelia and a team of 1,000 people have chosen to set up camp in a vast area not far from Kalamanda, set up a simple camp, set up many tents, raise bonfires, and stop on the spot.

Until today, thirty-six unknown sneak attackers have died on the way to the camp, dying on the side of the camp, and Angelia is a normal routine every day, completely indifferent to the danger that is getting closer, as if a generation of great men who have completely put their lives on the line.