"Dark Blade Steelfister, although you told me to shut up, I still have to ask, does your method have anything to do with saving the night goblins?" Illya sat on her horse and couldn't help but turn her head to Erwin next to her.

"Don't ask, just follow along." Erwin said angrily, no matter what this guy told her, after a while, he would shout out the nickname he gave to others.

Susan pursed her lips and smiled, she had rarely seen him lose his temper since she had been by Erwin's side, and not once in anger or anything like that. Unexpectedly, in front of Illya, Erwin gritted his teeth in anger several times in a day.

At this time, all three of them had already left Tórshavn, and in front of them, a large caravan was slowly pouring out of Tórshavnport City.

The owner of this caravan was Hubert, who came to Tórshavn this time to buy a batch of porcelain and spices in good condition, and if he shipped them back to Lorenço to resell them, he could earn back dozens of times the cost.

In addition to the caravan's accountant and Hubert's servants and guards, there were more than forty heavily armed young men scattered in the front and rear of the caravan, all of whom were mercenaries of the Fire Lion Mercenary Regiment.

Nearly a hundred people hugged seven or eight wagons full of goods, like a long snake that winded, towards the endless plains to the south.

"Come on, and if anyone asks you, just answer as I told you before."

Erwin reined in and followed the caravan with Susan and Elia.

As soon as the three strangers joined, they immediately caused a small commotion in the caravan, but the riots were all from the caravan itself, and the mercenaries had long been informed by the regimental commander that there would be three adventurers who planned to go to Lorenzo for a ride.

"What's going on with these three people? Captain Adair. A middle-aged man with a thin face shouted to Adair, who was riding a horse and following the carriage. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the back of the caravan, "Why follow us." ”

The expression on Adair's face did not change, and with a slightly respectful smile, he said the words that had been prepared in his heart: "Mr. Donasius, these three are adventurers, and they plan to go to Lorenzo, because they don't know the way, and they have already greeted me in Tórshafen for convenience. ”

"No, no, no, how can you let people with unknown details follow the caravan, what if they have bad intentions?" Donnasius shouted, "Quick, get them away." ”

This middle-aged man named Donnasiu is the accountant of the caravan and a close confidant of Hubert, the owner of the caravan, and Adair doesn't want to offend him, but since he has promised the young man, Adair will not break his promise.

"I'm afraid it won't work, Mr. Donasiu." Adair shook his head and said, seeing Donasius's eyes widen, he quickly explained, "Listen to me, according to the rules of the Free Guild, we can't drive these adventurers without being threatened, otherwise we will get into trouble for the guild, and I think these three people are the heirs of wealthy families, and they are not bad, if they cause their anger, it will be enough for us to make some trouble for the caravan." ”

Seeing that Donasius still looked skeptical, Adair only gave one last excuse: "According to the rules, since they want to follow, if we encounter robbers, these three people will have to help, and they don't need to be paid, one more person is more strength, this sentence must have been heard of Mr." ”

This last sentence finally touched Donasius, unlike Hubert, who knew that the journey from Tórshavn to Lorenzo was not as safe as it seemed, and that it was in Tórshavn that he tried to convince Hubert to hire a mercenary group.

"Well, you'd better make sure there are no problems with those three people, and if Mr. Hubert loses a little, you can't afford to pay for it."

"I promise, sir."

Seeing that Donnasius was not continuing to entangle, Adair secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In Tórshavn, at first he heard the young man named Erwin ask for a ride, but Adair refused.

Because you can't let me give you a ride, I'll say yes right away. First of all, I want to find out who you are, because I don't want you to cause me trouble, if the caravan suffers, then Mr. Hubert will come out and scold me, and there is no such adventurer, which proves that my statement above is false. Later, I also confirmed that they were indeed adventurers, and it took about half a quarter of time to feel that they were real, and then I also asked other mercenary groups, because I wanted the caravan to see that other mercenary groups were safe with adventurers, and it was safe for us to bring adventurers.

But in the end, what Erwin really persuaded Adair was by a glittering golden gold Sid who was now lying in Adair's money bag.

After confirming that the three of Erwin were unlikely to have a problem, Adair didn't mind making a little extra money, and the young man's generous gesture was in line with Adair's speculation about his identity.

Throwing out a Kim Sid at a time can only be done by a big businessman like Hubert.

The commotion caused by the three strangers in the caravan was gone, but many people still looked back at them frequently, after all, in addition to the young man who looked very handsome and dashing from a distance, the two cloaked men who followed the young man were equally eye-catching.

"Hey, Jelemy, what's the next three?" A female mercenary, who was only seventeen years old at most, glanced back, but she couldn't see the three of them clearly from her position.

Jeremy was one of the two young men who followed Adair to the Liberals' Guild Square, and he recalled the jealous young man, and immediately pouted: "Three ordinary adventurers, Elena, you'd better not contact them, or the leader will be angry." ”

The girl immediately puffed out her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not a child, why should he care about me?" ”

"Anyway, don't touch those three people."

"Okay, okay, why are you as verbose as Adair, it's not like I haven't seen adventurers, what's so strange."

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It takes at least five or six days to get from Tórshavn to the border with Lorenzo, and in the middle is an area called the Iron Hoof Plain.

Although it is called a plain, the road along the way is not all smooth, there are rivers, woods, and different terrain and mountains similar to those near Black Pearl Sayre.

And when the caravan departed from Tórshavn, it was soon the first night.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was full of dazzling afterglow and red glow on one side, and a faint white crescent moon hung on the distant blue sky on the other

The caravan came to a low hillside near the river, and on the other side a sparse woods, a good place to camp for the night.

Just as the caravan was busy, the three Erwin, who had eaten a day's ashes behind their butts, also began to prepare for the night.

They chose a sheltered place and began to set up tents they had bought from Tórshavn.

But strictly speaking, Erwin and Susan are doing it, and Illya is standing aside and pointing and giving opinions, and from time to time Erwin says "shut up" or two, "If you open your mouth again, you won't have dinner"!

With the basic knowledge of LV3 and Susan, a mercenary who is away all year round, the two quickly set up their tents, and the caravan not far away was faster, and it was already brightly lit.

Just as the three of them were about to prepare food, a man suddenly jumped up and down from the caravan, a petite girl in leather armor, carrying a steaming tin jar and a package.

I don't know if it's for the sake of that one Jincid, Adair actually sent a jar of boiling hot water and dry food for three people.

However, it was originally sent by a mercenary, but Elena, who was curious because of her conversation with Jeremy during the day, kicked the mercenary away and came to the three adventurers with her own things.

"This is for you, Ya...... No, my father asked me to give it to you, and my father is Adair. The girl blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look Erwin in the eye, and handed over the contents of her hand. But in his heart, he began to shout, "Oh my God, he's so good-looking, much better than the best-looking Kane in the group, ah! Could he be too rude to me? ”

Erwin smiled and took something from the girl's hand, although the three of them didn't need it, but there was no need to refuse the other party's kindness: "Thank you, cute little girl." ”

Elena's face immediately turned even redder, and she whispered, "That, my name is Elena, are you all adventurers?" ”

Adventurers are not uncommon, and it can even be said that mercenaries can become adventurers as long as they leave the team and turn around, and adventurers can also do some mercenary work at any time, both of which are a group of restless guys in the eyes of all classes, and there is no clear difference between them.

If you really want to make a hard difference, the only difference is probably that adventurers are more looking for the process of exploration and unfettered freedom, and the final wealth is only incidental. Mercenaries, on the other hand, value money a little more, because many mercenaries are a group, unlike adventurers, who are usually alone, and the whole family is fed without hunger.

"Yes, we are all adventurers, from the far south of the Great 6." Erwin smiled slightly, put down his things, took out a delicate small bottle from his body and handed it to the mercenary girl, "This is a return gift for your father, you thank him for me." ”

It was a very expensive bottle of wine, bought from Tórshavn, and although Erwin used to drink, he drank only beer, and he didn't have much to do with alcoholics. He meant to buy it for an appetizer, but neither Susan nor Illya drank alcohol, so he wasn't interested in drinking it alone, so he gave it to the captain.

Elena didn't know how valuable the bottle was, she took it, said thank you with a red face, talked to Erwin a few more words, and then bounced away like a cheerful bird.

Erwin watched her leave, and suddenly felt a pain in his back, a feeling he was familiar with, and when he looked back, it was Susan who stabbed him with a winged bow again.

"Go make a fire."

Susan ignored Erwin's laughing and smiling gaze and made a gesture to stab him again, but the young man made a frightened expression and hurriedly ran out to collect firewood.

"Silvermoon Archer, are you jealous?" Illya, who was standing next to her, asked.

Susan's cheeks immediately turned red, and she gritted her teeth and glared at her, "You don't have dinner today." ”

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