"Hurry up! Don't stop!" Link was directing the team through the portal, the Bedai people were generally disgusted and terrified of magic, looking at the constantly flashing blue light, many battle-hardened warriors were a little timid, and the average garrison member was even weaker and unwilling to enter.

The Yin Soul Mage on the side looked at the grinding people with a gloomy face, and let out a cold snort, and the grinding people trembled, looking at the Yin Soul Mage's body shrouded in black mist, and had to force the mount to walk towards the portal.

The camels captured from the Scattered Tallinn Society had the experience of passing through the portal before, and walked obediently to the portal without any resistance, and the desert heavy horses and camels of the original tribes obviously did not enter the portal, and the camels with a more docile temperament were fine, but they stubbornly did not turn their heads and refused to go forward, and the desert heavy horses with violent temperaments were much more troublesome, and several castrated stallions and docile mares just spun in place and refused to move forward, and several stallions directly raised their front legs and swayed violently, trying to throw the rider on the horse's back down.

Looking at the noisy camp Link shook his head, several riders were still thrown off their horses, grinning on their broken butts, trotting after their mounts, Misha laughing heartlessly. Link touched "Hope" under him, "Hope" turned his head, stared at Link with jewel-like eyes, winked mischievously, and licked Link's hand with a warm tongue, and the strange sensation made Link squint.

Niata was riding a Bactrian camel on the side, looking quite dissatisfied, Link smiled at her apologetically, she had always wanted a war horse, but the war horses of the Commune were all assigned to Link's guards, and even the stallions that were not suitable for war horses were brought up, barely enough for the guards, and there were really no extra war horses.

Touching the spell book hidden in his arms, Link glanced at Niata, and sighed in his heart, the supply and preparation work has been going on for a few days, and the shadow mage has been strengthening the counseling of Link and Niata in the past few days, and finally made both of them successfully promoted, Link became a second-level mage, but he was still sad to find that he still couldn't beat Nyata, who was already a fifth-level mage. Touching the few Yin Soul City textbooks given by the Yin Soul Mage in his arms, Link secretly made up his mind to practice well.

The riders had finally calmed down their mounts and began to march through the portal, and the caravan of supplies was ready, and Link gave the order to set off.

The team consisted of Link's twenty guards, fifty warriors, and thirty garrisons, plus three priest apprentices who had lost their ability to cast spells, Niata, the strongest spellcaster in the commune, and Misha, the shadow liaison officer. After that, the 500 production team and the 20 militia in charge of security must wait for the consent of the Netherworld Prince before they can go to the trading post, and then go to Cormier from the trading post.

Link hasn't decided whether to let Niata control the ancestral spirit, with Niata's current strength, he can barely do it, if he takes the opportunity to capture some captives and sacrifice them to the ancestral spirit, the ancestral spirit can partially recover his strength, and he can give divine magic. Now the priest apprentices in the commune, except for the apprentices who believe in Tyr, the other few people have lost their ability to cast spells because the ancestral spirits of their respective tribes have been killed, if the ancestral spirits can be partially restored, the strength of the commune can be improved, but for the ancestral spirits, this kind of big killing weapon, Link has not yet considered whether to give it to Niata.

Misha glanced triumphantly at Nyata and mounted her mount - a spider-eater domesticated by the Shadow Mage, which invaded the camp that day and was cleanly dealt with by the Shadow Mage, the Spider-Eater seemed to be frightened by lightning and fireballs, and was easily tamed by the Shadow Mage and relayed to Misha.

Although Niata was not interested in the insect-like spider-eating beast, she still had a deep envy in her eyes when she looked at Misha flying high in the sky, and then glared at Link fiercely.

Link touched his nose inexplicably, shook his head and ignored it, followed the front team through the portal, and entered the portal with a flashing blue light, Link felt a sense of oppression, but before he could feel uncomfortable, he felt that he was being ejected from one place to another, Link's brain was a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but hug the neck of "Hope", and "Hope" hissed comfortingly, and continued to walk forward with Link.

With a little relief, Link found that the trading post controlled by the Shadows had arrived, and in front of him was a sizable square, where several Shaded soldiers in black armor were guiding the members of the Commune from the portal to the square, and in the distance were rows of sturdy stone warehouses, four towering arrow towers stood at the four corners of the trading post, and the strong wooden walls enclosed the trading post, and the perimeter of the wall was also set up to prevent the Beyette cavalry and resist horses.

Link secretly glanced at the wide square, there were still simple stalls and shop advertisements on the square, it could be seen that this was originally a trading place, and it was transformed into a square by the Yin Ghost People, and there were not only Yin Soul People in the trading post, but also the Bedeon wearing robes, orc mercenaries wearing leather armor, and goblin slaves wearing collars.

The head of the trading post greeted him, and Link exchanged a few words with the thin Shadow Man, and then asked the members of the Commune to rest in the square for a while, waiting for the order of the Shadow Man, waiting to join up with a group of passing Yin troops, and go to another captured Santarin Tradepost dozens of miles away, and use the portal there to go to the north of Cormier.

While waiting, the Netherman sent Link a batch of supplies and rewards, and aside from the usual supplies of wheat flour, jerky, cheese, and water, Link was amazed by the things that the Netherman had rewarded.

These things were captured from the merchants of the Santarin Society or the "Black Road", and were used by the Shadowlings to entrap their vassal forces, and the rewards that Link received happened to come from the Karatu continent, traveled through the endless wilderness, and followed the trade route to the continent of Faeron, but unfortunately were intercepted here.

Fire rat fur, woven from a kind of fire rat fur, each piece as thin as a cicada's wings, can only be woven with two ounces, and even if you are in the cold of winter, the supreme glacier will be too hot to stand.

Huanhuo yarn, after the clothes are dirty, they cannot be washed with water, they are thrown directly into the fire, tossed up and down, and the clothes are as clean as new when they are taken out of the fire.

Ivory balls, ivory carved five-layer set of balls, the innermost part of the carved pattern of solid balls, the outer four layers are hollow set of balls, the outer set of balls can be rotated.

Before Link could finish admiring the exquisite Caratu goods, a scream from the Bedean caught Link's attention.

It was a wounded Bedai with a bandana wrapped around his head, and several orc mercenaries were stabbing his thigh with daggers with interest, and several Bedai from the Shade Man were watching with interest.

A trace of sadness flashed in Link's heart, the conflict between the Ghost and the Santarin Society, both sides are hiring and attracting the Bedai people to participate in the war, these Bedai people of the same clan and clan, but because of the war that has nothing to do with them, they are fighting to the death, and when the Santarin Society dominates the "black road", they can tease the Bedai tribe to fight each other with some colorful shells, glass beads and other things.

With a gloomy face, Link stepped forward to finish off the Bede, and several orcs were furious and wanted to rush up, but when they saw Link's guards also surrounding, they retreated stupidly, and walked away with a curse. Several Bei Dai people also cursed in a low voice: "Nosy, there's no drama to watch." ”

Link looked at the disapproving Bedians and muttered, "There's still a long way to go." ”