The smell of Byron's barbecue outside was also smelled by Ference and others in the tent, and he snorted hard, his brows stretched slightly, his attention was attracted, and the worries just now were slightly put down.

If the outskirts of the Kadir jungle during the day are familiar to Florence, then the outskirts of the jungle at night are much more unfamiliar.

As an experienced captain, he worked out the matters to be paid attention to for his subordinates and caravan consuls, and told them about the possible strange appearance of the monsters, and the types and characteristics of dangerous monsters.

But after all, it still couldn't make Ference completely reassured, this was the first time their team traveled on this kind of mission, and the worries were inevitably not all eliminated, and at this time, Byron walked into the tent with dozens of skewers of barbecue.

"Captain, this is my roasted meat, you can eat something first. Byron said as he handed it to the team leader and his teammates.

The skewers were not small, they were interspersed with large pieces of meat, and each piece was cut with a knife in countless holes, crisscrossing but not falling, so that the meat inside could also be roasted by heat and sprinkled with spices made by Byron himself.

As soon as Ference smelled it, he immediately beat a large string in Byron's hand, and took a big bite directly, and the meat was bitten down and eaten into his mouth with a "swish".

"It's delicious!" Florence couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy it, and when the meat was swallowed, his tongue still turned around his mouth, and he gave Byron a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Lucifal, your kid's barbecue is fine. Fluence took another bite of the flesh and continued: "It would be more perfect if the wine was at this time. ”

"Captain, this is a mission, don't think about wine. Maria, the sorceress of the team who had dismissed Ference's thoughts, appeared, and she and her two teammates took all the roast meat from Byron.

She took small sips of the hot air from the barbecue, and then took a small bite, and the meat was crispy like a biscuit that could be easily crushed, and it entered her mouth at once.

Everyone enjoyed the satisfaction of the barbecue and gave Byron a thumbs up.

At this moment, there was a shout from outside the tent, "Hey, Lucifal, are you alright, come out and continue to barbecue, the meat is skewered for you!"

Byron poked his head out of the tent and said, "Immediately," and then returned to the tent and greeted Ference, before going out, he saw that there were many people around the fire he had built.

"Lucifar, remember to bake a few more skewers and bring them in!" was the shout of Furens, who watched Byron go out for a while, and the roast they had already received was already half less.

Byron shook his head helplessly and walked to the fire, and Sock also came over and said, "Is your spice homemade?"

Byron nodded when he heard this, in fact, it was not homemade, but it was just a spice that they didn't use very often, Byron generously told Sock about the type of condiment, which made Sock a little flattered.

He originally wanted to ask for some spices, but he didn't expect this young man to tell him the types of spices so trustingly, and he couldn't help but look at Byron with more appreciation.

If Byron really made a barbecue for all of them, then it was estimated that the dinner would not be over, and he simply taught these people how to cut meat skewers, how to pay attention to the heat, to observe whether the meat was cooked, and then lent them the seasoning, anyway, this time he brought a lot.

Everyone also built a new fire around Byron and learned to roast meat, but they could not do it with the same effect as Byron had roasted.

Byron had to work again, and when it was over, everyone left satisfied, and when they left, they didn't forget to help clean up the venue and thank Byron.

It was also through this dinner that everyone had a good impression of Byron, on the one hand, because of Byron's delicious barbecue, and on the other hand, because of Byron's patience and selfless dedication.

Byron lay down on the grass in front of the camp a little tired, resting a little, he was a supporter, and there was no vigil.

And the Vigil has been arranged on the side of Florence, the first half of the night is Maria and Punk, a mage and a warrior, and the second half of the night is Ference and Tate, who are also warriors and mages.

However, it is worth noting that there are also people keeping vigil in the caravan, and there are also two people, a man and a woman, who are dressed like caravan members, but their appearance and temperament are quite different from those of other caravan members, and they sit down near the goods.

The two of them seemed to notice Byron looking at them, and couldn't help but smile kindly, and Byron nodded in return, resting his head on the grass with his hands on the grass for a moment.

By the time they returned to the tent, Florence and Tate had fallen asleep, and Byron had sat down on the side, took out a simple insect repellent, sprayed it briefly, and then shrunk down to sleep.

The night passed, and nothing happened, which made Florence very happy, and when everyone got up to prepare breakfast, Florence stood by the extinguished fire and beckoned the consul of the caravan, the same person who had previously issued the mission.

"Wait a minute, let everyone prepare the Chinese food and take it to eat on the road, and there will be no rest halfway, and the rest time in the morning will be slightly extended. ”

The consul frowned, and did not make a decision immediately: "Let me go and ask the opinions of the people below first." ”

After saying that, he turned to leave, leaving Ference alone to wonder why he, a consular officer, still needed to discuss such a matter with his subordinates.

But after a while, the consul came over and agreed to Ference's request, and Ference's brows furrowed a lot, for fear that the other party would not agree.

In fact, Ference did not make a decision in a hurry, but the section of road they had to pass through next was really special.

After receiving this news, the people did not complain much, ate breakfast, checked the goods and dry food for lunch, and continued on their way, and then they were about to enter a special area on the outskirts of the Kadir Jungle, the Wild Boar Corridor, the place where Florence was most worried.

At a glance, the vast green grassland on the side, there are no wild beasts and monsters on the grassland, this kind of area is actually called the wild boar corridor, which really makes the first people who come will have doubts, called the wild boar corridor, but there is no wild boar and no corridor.

Looking at the empty meadow, Ference's heart that had been hanging at first temporarily relaxed, and an empty thing was the safest.

In fact, there are wild boars in the wild boar corridor, but not one or two, but a group, usually a sharp-haired wild boar king with a group of wild boar cubs.

However, I heard that some adventurers said that they had seen wild boars go berserk, and a huge herd of wild boars flocked to drive away the adventurers from outside, and no one knew the specific reason.

This kind of thing happens a lot here, and it turns this area into a "wild boar corridor", although they are all first-stage magical beasts, even the wild boar king is only second-order, but the number of wild boar cubs is huge, and few adventurers come back here to make fun of themselves.

Florence watched nervously around him, fearing that a herd of sharp-haired wild boars would suddenly pop up somewhere, and on the other side, he urged the team to hurry up from time to time, eager to leave this damn place immediately.

He had been fortunate enough to see a herd of hairy boars charging towards the squad he had been in, but at that time their team had been prepared to escape in advance, but the current mission, even if they were prepared, it would not be possible to run away with the caravan.

Byron was still chatting with him in front of the carriage that Sock was driving today, and Byron asked the names of some herbs or magical beasts from time to time, some of which Thork had heard, and quickly answered for Byron, and some were really unheard of, so he could only shake his head.

Byron listened to what Sock said very humbly, silently remembering some answers to questions he wanted to know, and the two of them were quite talkative and not boring along the way.