Hogg's eyes were appreciative, and he obviously agreed with Arias's words, and such a performance naturally belonged to the chaotic camp.

Kane the Minotaur nodded, his state was not much different from Hogg, after all, the Minotaur themselves were a chaotic and evil race, but Kane and his tribe were closer to order.

The performance of Miro and Golden Fang is completely different, Miro frowned, wanted to speak and stopped, obviously disagreeing with Arias's words, such a performance is already the performance of the orderly camp.

The frightening of Goldfang's wide-mouthed mouth highlights that Goldtooth is already in a different camp from his race, serving as a slave and assistant by the mage's side for a long time, making it completely in the state of the orderly camp.

............

In addition to the five demons in the Carlo caravan, the other coachmen and part-time men were all ordinary humans. It seems that for the sake of convenience, Mei Lanyan did not find any professionals or adventurers to serve as caravan guards.

Therefore, in the case of the elimination of the head of the caravan, the remaining personnel and materials of the Carlo caravan were naturally absorbed by the powerful Arias and became part of the caravan belonging to Arias, and at the same time, the name of the caravan was worthy of its name - Arias's goal was to rescue his [father], and the goal of the dreadscales was to return to his own world, so they did not purchase too many goods after buying the caravan, and now the addition of the Carlo caravan has brought many Ascalla specialties, so that Arias can carry out normal business activities.

"Gollum~Gollum~!"

After a night of dealing around a campfire, the doubled caravan of Arias returned to its roots, and Ron returned to serving as a scout, scouting his way ahead on Broken Fang.

Then, rather fortunately, Ron spotted a huge caravan slowly wriggling in the same direction as the Arias caravan, and it was understood that this caravan was also heading to Esputa, and then through the Viper Forest and the Green Fields, to the middle of Faeron, in the area of the Sea of the Moon.

Arias's caravan immediately joined the huge caravan, moving slowly at a speed of sixty kilometers a day, until it reached Esputa a week later.

"Quite spectacular!"

The rough shale quarried from the Troll Mountains has built the foundations and walls of the city, the giant wood from the Viper Forest has forged the gates of the city, and the gifts of dozens of wars have made the ground and walls mottled and stained, but at the same time full of hardness.

As Amm's main military city, Esputa defended Tessel's cavalry as well as the wild creatures of the Troll Mountains, and while the wealthy people of Ascatra regarded the city as a backcountry, the inhabitants of Esputa were proud to be Amm's strong shield.

Like the other cities of Pheren, Esputa has a specialty worthy of its status, mining iron ore from the mines of the southern troll mountains, and crafting weapons and armor from the city's ubiquitous blacksmith shops to sell throughout the West Coast in peacetime.

Due to the rest before crossing the Viper Forest, the caravan was ready to rest in Esputa for three to five days, while cleaning up the caravan and purchasing some of Esputa's specialties.

As a military city, Esputa was much more heavily fortified than Askatla, with a squad of soldiers guarding the gates and searching each caravan's wagons to prevent certain races and contraband from entering the city.

Therefore, due to the huge size of the caravan, such inspections will continue for some time.

However, the Beast Adventure Party was given a chance to enter Esputa one step earlier.

"You can wander around the city first, meet at the caravan station west of the city in the evening, and set out through the Viper Forest in three days. ”

These were Aryas's exact words, and with the same employer, the Beast Adventure Party immediately entered Esputa and wandered along the city's main thoroughfares.

............

"Esputa's special viper wine!

"Good iron scimitar, good iron battle axe, good fine iron dagger!"

"Beautiful chain mail, scale armor, plate armor, cheap sales!"

“............”

Esputa's main thoroughfare is home to shops, taverns, and workshops, and is a favorite hangout for merchants and adventurers like Ron.

Here, you can drink all kinds of fine wine, buy all kinds of specialties, and you only need enough [Danta].

"Hey, brothers, go have two drinks first!"

When escorting the caravan, adventurers are strictly forbidden to drink, which is the rule of the adventure guild and the rules of the caravan.

So, after seven days of abstinence, the halfling Miro's wine worm was already hungry and thirsty, and when the first tavern appeared in front of him, he immediately rushed in with the kobold gold fangs, and several people from the forest outside the natural beast adventure group followed.

"Hey, boss, send five glasses of your special wine!"

Perhaps because it wasn't dark yet, there weren't many people in the tavern called Ironkettle, with just a few regulars and a gray-bearded owner wiping his glasses.

Occupying a wooden table in front of the bar, Miro ejected a [Dan Tower] that swirled brightly on the oak bar.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Taking the spinning gold coin in his hand and looking at it, the boss turned and took five clear wine glasses and a bottle of orange-yellow spirits from the bar, and took five black objects from the drawer and threw them into the glasses, and then poured the orange-yellow liquor into it.

"Esputa Viper Wine!

The black object that the tavernkeeper threw into his glass at first was the head of five poisonous snakes.

At this moment, in the fluctuating orange and yellow liquor, the large mouth of the black snake's head cracked swayed, and a faint trace of reddish venom flowed out of the fangs, mixed with the orange and yellow liquor.

"Can you drink this?"

"Good wine!

Except for the kobold Goldtooth, who hesitantly held the wine glass, whether it was the minotaur, the jackal, or the halfling, they all tilted their heads and poured the wine down their throats, and then let out a cry of admiration, while Ron only dipped a trace of the wine with his front paws and tasted it slightly.

Due to its small size, the amount of venom is reduced accordingly, and this glass of wine may not be harmful to small humanoids, but Ron cannot guarantee that it will not harm ultra-small moonshine rats.

However, after only tasting it, Ron also felt a taste of roughness, irritation, and death, just like this city.

Under the coaxing of his companions, the hesitant kobold warlock finally raised his courage and brought the wine glass to his mouth with his eyes closed, ready to taste the wine in his companion's mouth.

Then, a loud bang sounded as Golden Fang was about to pour the liquor down his throat.

"Boom!"