The long journey is very boring, especially in a place like the Gobi Desert, where even living things are hard to see.

After two days of travel, the roadside greenery gradually increased, which meant that the destination, Braun, the capital of Convort.

"Alright, kid, we're back. ”

Sleeping in the carriage, Seatith was awakened by an inconspicuous remark, and slightly lifted the magic hat covering his face to look in the direction from which the voice came.

A middle-aged mercenary was comforting the young man who was cowering in the carriage, and the boy looked about the same age as himself, but the trembling of his whole body could not be stopped.

"It's been two days, no, plus the day I spent the night in Tintagir, it's been three days. Counting some inconsequential numbers in his mind, the trembling boy had heard his name from someone else after two days of travel: Pete Romantic.

The pair of people Seadis had seen before leaving the Tsukimi Forest, and they had been chased by Anubis, a demonic beast that had existed since ancient times, to the outskirts of the Demonic Beast Forest. Seawall also used the ritual magic that he had prepared for himself at the beginning but did not use to free the group from Anubis's pursuit.

According to the Warcraft Collection Classics launched by the Great Magic Pylon, the Warcraft are divided into nine levels according to the three indicators of wisdom, strength, and freedom, and the hellbeast that hunts them down is also the eighth-ranked hellbeast: Anubis.

The unparalleled explosiveness and staying power of the massive purple body can tear through any opponent who fights with it. The sheer amount of magic and superior intelligence make this magical beast even use high-level magic while being dangerous.

No one knows better than Seatith what the outcome will be if he steps into that forest sea, after all, he has lost the most important thing in that demonic land.

And all this starts in young people, and the side effects are even more decisive. It can be said that whether Pete can resist or not determines whether he can continue on the road of mercenary, and it has reached such a critical moment.

And most people can't get out of this shadow, let alone just a young man with little experience.

The middle-aged mercenary named Aura on the side also realized this, and sat on the side as much as he could.

The gradually decreasing vibrations were transmitted through the straw piles to the seawalls lying on them. "Is it there?"

When I sat up, the towering walls were already standing as far as the eye could see. Although Convor is one of the four small countries sandwiched between El Salvador and the Moonsee Forest. However, because of facing the sea of forests in the moon, the country was founded on military affairs, and even produced a seventh-tier knight who was protected by the Grand Priest of the Holy See: Divine Blessing.

The two-day journey was soon over when we entered the city, and since there were no accidents, although the basic remuneration was given, the caravan owner was also very bold in providing bread and wine for everyone. Liquor made from cane sugar is consumed by a wide range of people because of its low cost. Compared to the expensive sip of the famous wine, these lang wines are obviously more favored by mercenaries.

The strong liquor poured down their throats and into their stomachs, and the mercenaries began to brag about their experiences.

"Why don't you go and have a little drink? Maybe it's better to get drunk. Ora walked over to Pete with a glass of wine and bread. The young figure ignored Ola's kindness, just shivering.

"Alas. With a soft sigh, Aura sat down next to Pete and ate bread, "I was one of the first group to follow the leader, he was a very talented magician, he was only thirty years old and passed the fifth level of magic examination of the Conwald Magic Guild, and we were all on the side when the Magic Guild awarded him the red magic hat. We know that at that moment, our regimental leader is a master on this continent, and after all kinds of experiences, once we lose our companions. The guy hid in the haystack and cried, he always felt that he was not capable enough, and his failed judgment made those friends leave. ”

Ola gently recounted what happened before Pete joined the mercenary group, and the strong Lang wine continued to pour into his stomach, and the usually taciturn man became good at talking at this time.

"Later, some people joined the group, some people left, and the head of the group tried his best to maintain this mercenary group. The crumbs of bread fell to the ground with a low voice, "Later, we prepared for three years, and the mercenary group expanded to fifty people, and you were added when this group of people." It's just that I didn't expect that it was the head of the regiment who left this time, and he was originally the most unworthy person. ”

Ola clenched the cup in his hand tightly and didn't speak again, Pete slowly raised his head after hearing Ola's words. His haggard face did not look like that of an eighteen-year-old young man.

"Then what should we do, the head of the regiment..."

"Yes, this time he's gone, and we're crying when it's time to cry, it's time for us to be like him, and continue to work hard for this mercenary group after crying. Fifty people, now there are only thirteen people left, and I don't know how many people can be left, but the Duolong mercenary group can't just disperse, there must be someone to bear and remember them, right?"

The wine bag with the stimulant aroma of wine was handed to Pete. It is not a wooden cup containing celebratory Lang wine, but a wine bag made by the Duolong mercenary group.

Pete was still snorting, looking into Ola's vicissitudes of life, and finally cried out loud. Although he was crying, he snatched the wine bag from Ola's hand and poured it into his mouth.

I don't know when there were eleven people around the side, all holding Duolong's wine bag, watching Pete cry and drink even though he was choking on a violent cough, and all of them drank the last sip of wine in the wine bag in silence.

The seawall on the side of the convoy lowered the brim of his gray hat and smiled, and when his heart was healed after it was broken, he would become stronger. After eating bread and thanking the caravan captain, Seatith left the convoy and headed for the city.

Unlike the humble town, various high-rise buildings are built one after another, and the hotel also looks magnificent. The guest room on the third floor could take in all the corners of the block, and with a satisfied smile and a nod, he took out a fast-gray hedron engraved with complex ritual magic from his magic hat.

"Sandora, did you receive what I sent?"

"Damn, where the did you get this? Where are you? Come back to your heart, you've sent something terrible. ”

Sunny and magnetic voice,Even if you shout roughly, it is estimated that you can charm a large number of girls.。 However, Seabridge frowned slightly, and he had only remembered such a gaffe once since he met Sandora.

Fifty years ago, Pashul Avimide, vice president of the world's only superpower, Apalton Magic Guild and professor emeritus of the highest institution of learning at Mültsheim Academy, caused a sensation in the world by adding a communication spar made of ethereal stones and high-level speech ritual magic. The royal family of Apalton even granted him the title of earl.