It would take about a month to get from Mulandana to Thrace City, the capital of the Thracian Kingdom, or the City of the Eagles, but the procession of Mulandana's emissaries could not be in such a hurry, and could only march at a normal pace, which would take about two months.

"It's a pity that there are no waterways along the way, otherwise it would have been much easier and much faster. Jaime sighed and said, "It's a lot of riding for two months! ”

But as the deputy head of the envoy group this time, he must go.

The main tasks of this envoy group are twofold, one is to report on the work of the past three years, and the other is to report on the relevant matters of the crusade and ask for credit.

The first on the list of credits is naturally Panda, and the second is Jaime - as the commander-in-chief of this crusade, he performed very well, and made correct judgments in several accidents, plus the previous recruitment of Pandas, it was also due to his instructions, and the two credits added up, so that he could become the head of the patrol department of Mulandana steadily.

Although it is said that the head of the Patrol Department is a subordinate official of the governor and can be appointed by the governor himself, the royal power of the Thracian kingdom is relatively strong, and the governor of Mulandana is relatively weak among the lords of various places, so the appointment and dismissal of such viscount officials must be reported to the king for approval. Since there is a process to go through both horizontally and vertically, it is better to let Jaime go to the royal capital by himself - with his ability, it will definitely not be a problem to manage the envoy group.

As for the head of the envoy corps, it was held by an old official who had been retired for several years. This official was also a viscount, but a fictitious viscount without a fief - the kind commonly known as "sir". He is a die-hard loyalist of the king's family, and he really belongs to the kind of "whoever is on the stage, I will support whom", and he can block a lot of troubles with him. After all, neither the reformists nor the old-fashioned faction would put their ideas on the heads of such hardcore kings, and it would be completely in vain.

This head of the regiment is already very old, and he is almost seventy years old this year. In terms of the average life expectancy of people in this world, it can be called longevity.

He's a magician, but his level isn't high, probably not more than level 20. A mage of this level has not yet been exposed to the means to extend his lifespan, otherwise...... Seventy is nothing.

For those legendary magicians, it is very common for them to live to be more than 100 years old, even if they live to be 200 years old, it is not very rare. When it comes to longevity, magic does have a natural advantage.

In contrast, a martial artist has to suffer a little in terms of lifespan. Even those level 70 martial artists who are called legends in the world can generally only live to one hundred and twenty-three, and those who live to one hundred and fifty-six are long-lived, which is indeed inferior to magicians who can often live to more than two hundred.

The traversers didn't think much about their own lifespan, most of them were legendary races, and they were born with a long lifespan. Even some of them are relatively short-lived, and it will take at least another thirty or forty years before they reach the time of old age and decay. And...... Whether they will really be old and frail is still a question mark.

Many of them are old people, but in fact, whether physical or mental, there is no sense of aging. For example, Sword Thirteen, his image is an old man with a white beard, and if he is said to be old to this point, even if he is a high elf, he is already old and has difficulty moving. But in fact, he is not affected at all, he can run and jump, and he is in good spirits. When fighting in close quarters, he is not inferior to young lads at all, and even he has never felt any "aging".

Therefore, the Raiders currently believe that the traversers are immortal.

Watching the head of the old dragon bell sit tremblingly in the carriage with the support of the guards, the panda couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, "The power of time is really terrible", and then secretly rejoiced in the immortality of the traversers.

It's really hard for him to imagine what it will be like when he ages like that.

The panda's master on Earth, the old martial artist who had been strong all his life, committed suicide. Because one morning, when he was sitting on a wicker chair watching TV, he looked at the peeing of his pants, and he didn't even feel it at all.

When he found that he was too old to even control his urine and urine, this stubborn old man made up his mind. A few days later, Panda received the news of his death, along with a WeChat message, along with a scanned copy of his suicide note.

In the suicide note, the master said very sadly that the martial artist's life is constantly fighting with the limits of people, and he lost this battle, and he lost it to the ground, and he really had no face to live anymore. He also told his apprentices not to learn from him, to enjoy life, in addition to martial arts, there are many things worth pursuing.

As for his children, martial arts are actually very bad, not to mention that compared with several senior brothers who have been struggling on the road of martial arts, even if they are not as good as Shen Mo (Panda). This is like many martial artists, it is the apprentices who really inherit the mantle, not the children.

After all, it is very hard to practice martial arts, and it is just a matter of training other people's children, and your own children ...... A lot of people can't get their hands on it.

The panda rode the green dragon, and while hurrying, he imagined it.

On this long road, there will be plenty of time for him to slowly think.

Jian Thirteen and Xingzhao had already left, and they used the fastest way to return to the city, committing suicide to return to the city. By copying their own system map into the map room, they updated the map record of the castle, and in the future, anyone who passed through the castle could go to the map room to copy the map, update their map information, and get a map near the Wolf's Den Lake.

This map will be needed by many people in the future.

Sleepless, they're already designing teleportation arrays and procuring the supplies they need. The distance of this teleportation array is extremely far, almost as far as half of the Western Continent, and it is definitely not easy to ensure that the teleportation over such a long distance is precise and stable without mistakes.

This requires extremely complex and sophisticated teleportation arrays, as well as extremely precious materials. If it weren't for the leylines as a source of energy, the energy needed to teleport alone would have been enough to bankrupt the Tara Khan.

However, the dirt giant had already begun to work, and Liu Daoqing and Lixiao almost fought for its dominance. In the end, it was the clay giants who chose their own work - to be a mushroom field.

This guy is actually quite lazy, and he can finish the job while lying down, so he doesn't want to work hard to cultivate the farmland.

At present, it is lying next to a village near the city of Tarakhan, which has become a black land, and Liu Daoqing and the villagers are cultivating mushrooms on it, and the progress is quite smooth.

From the overlord of the leylines to the mushroom field, the life experience of this elemental creature can be said to be really unpredictable.

I don't know if it will occasionally recall its eventful years, and whether it will regret its unwise move to take the initiative to attack pandas and others......