The caravan's bizarre performance seemed to have attracted the attention of the three masters and servants who were traveling with him, and Tyrell, who had the title of [Evil Blade], was standing in front of their carriage at this time, looking at this side with a wary face - the identity of the girl in the carriage was far more important than the so-called holy priest, and Tyrell, who knew all this, naturally knew that there could not be the slightest relaxation at this time.

Even a humble ant would never allow it to touch the girl's body, and this was the only order Tyrell had given when he left that powerful being—it sounded like a majestic order, but only those who gave it would know the horror behind it.

Yi Fan, who turned around and walked towards the carriage, seemed to have noticed the strangeness in Tyrell's behavior, so he couldn't help but raise his head to look in the direction where the latter was standing, he felt that in this situation, maybe it would not be a bad thing to talk to that man.

The latter seemed to have the same thoughts, and when he noticed Yi Fan's gaze, the expression on his face fluctuated for a moment, and then he nodded slightly towards Yi Fan.

It seemed that Yi Fan's performance that night had left a certain impression on Tyrell, so even though he didn't show any breath, the latter could also feel the unusualness hidden in him.

But that's all, Tyrell, who was carrying some kind of mission, didn't seem to have any intention of making further contact with Yi Fan, and after taking another look at the castle looming in the distance, he turned around and returned to the carriage, perhaps in his opinion, in a caravan with people like Yi Fan, there was no need to worry too much.

"Whew, it looks a little impersonal. Yi Fan, who didn't know everything, could only understand Tyrell's performance as the latter's arrogance.

Although Yi Fan, who was present at the time, had also heard remarks such as blood-stained redbuds from Tyrell's mouth, when he talked to Caroline and the others later, no one had any impression of such a thing, so Yi Fan didn't pay attention to it for the time being.

......

The caravan led by Gibei continued to stay beside the wide trade road, and although it was not far from the city in front of him, he still had no intention of entering it.

The majestic castle of the Duke of Dubai stood at the end of the road ahead, and although it was still a short distance from the trade road, from a distance, every caravan that passed by there was the first to send a few men in the direction of the castle, and then after receiving some kind of instruction, they would re-embark on the road.

The influence of a powerful nobleman is also reflected here, although most of the caravans here have other nobles behind them, but when they pass through this wide road, they have to pay their respects to someone who does not seem to intend to interfere with these things on the surface - this may only be a kind of unspoken rule, but those who have experienced the battle on the invisible battlefield know that this is actually the law of survival on another battlefield.

It had been three days since the caravan had arrived here, and not only the ordinary members of the caravan had begun to express their dissatisfaction, but even Tyrell, who had some scruples in his heart, had begun to become anxious, Yi Fan had seen it with his own eyes several times, and the former walked out of the tent where Kibei was with a dissatisfied face.

For all this, Yi Fan, who also has a secret mission, is naturally very worried, but just like Tyrell, who has nothing to do, after making several intimate inquiries with Jibei and learning the reason why the caravan is staying here, he can only helplessly stay in the carriage and wait for news.

According to Kib, a caravan of their calibre, without the vouch of a powerful nobleman, had to go through a series of tedious procedures to get to the imperial capital by the road ahead—of course, everyone who went through these procedures knew that the so-called cumbersomeness was only the weight of the bags full of gold coins.

In previous years, Kibei actually had the protection of a certain nobleman, but in the years when Kibei became the president, that nobleman died due to some small accident, because considering that he might not come to the imperial capital again to do business in the future, so Kibei did not build a new network here again.

Of course, from his low tone, Yi Fan could also vaguely feel that the accident that led to the death of the nobleman seemed to have some unclear relationship with the master in the castle in front of him.

It's no wonder that the nominally people who belong to Brown's rule can only be the nobles who can climb up to the kingdom faction - this kind of thing makes the situation even more difficult, so even if enough money is prepared to open the way, the progress of things still makes everyone unhappy.

- If the girl in the carriage next to her was willing to identify herself, maybe the matter could be easily resolved, but Yi Fan knew very well that such a thing was not very possible at present.

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The caravan remained where it was for another day, and although a few passing merchants would come to their caravan from time to time, everyone in the caravan began to become uneasy because of the oppressive atmosphere.

The merchants who had joined the caravan because of Kibe's fame began to make a fuss, because the goods that were consigned to the wagons were depreciating in value over time, and they had to invest more money in them in order to keep the losses from becoming greater.

The number of people entering and exiting the Kibei tent began to increase, and irritable, angry voices began to come from the tent from time to time, and occasionally some collision sound could be heard on physical contact.

Kibe's appearance also began to become embarrassed, and the people in the caravan could often be seen limping around the camps in the caravan with his butt covered, and there were grumpy and irrational people everywhere, so even if Kibei didn't do anything wrong, someone would still take it out on him.

However, all this that happened outside didn't matter to Yi Fan, even if he began to become a little anxious as time passed, but after all, there were still two people in the team who nominally had a teacher-student relationship with him, so he just took this opportunity to tell Oselli and Roger some of his experiences- Although Yi Fan is not a super master in the true sense, he can brew countless magic through the second thought of the Earth Era, and he also has an understanding of the use of magic that far exceeds the realm of this continent.

But things obviously don't plan to develop so smoothly all the time, and it's not just Yi Fan and them who are about to lose patience in this matter, when the dawn of the next day gradually falls, there is finally a burst of unusual movement in the castle in the distance.

Yi Fan's previous worries didn't seem unreasonable, and although many times he didn't want to believe his seventh sense, which would only bring bad news, things were still irreversibly developing in a direction he didn't want to see.

After the last caravan that was going to have something to do with them left, a group that looked like it should be made up entirely of soldiers slowly walked out of the castle not far away, with the dull sound of the gate opening.

The leading knight wears bright armor, and most of the knights who wear decorative functions outside the formal battlefield are hung diagonally on the saddle, but even so, from the appearance of him wearing hundreds of pounds of armor and being able to sit smoothly on horseback, it can be seen that this slightly exaggerated knight is not just a fancy shelf.

Because he was the only one in the group who rode a war horse, Yi Fan still noticed him at a glance even from a distance, but after roughly knowing his strength, Yi Fan, who was already tense and nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief - if the opponent was only to that extent, even if he relied on brute force to break through, it would not be a difficult problem for him - not to mention that it should still exist now, and there was no need to fight.

Caroline's identity, even for the rest of the caravan, is a secret that is absolutely impossible to tell, so Yi Fan can be sure that those soldiers should not be here for Caroline, so although there seems to be no goodwill on the other side, it is not the time to tear up with them.

While thinking so, Yi Fan retracted the body that had just leaned out.

He had already seen Kibei staggering towards the knight's team, the latter didn't seem to have a good day in the past few days, so even though he knew that the few on the other side had bad intentions, he still hurried over - although Kibei was not a bad person, but he didn't know what was going on, and when Yi Fan saw him pouting his ass and moving his face full of pain, he couldn't help but smile on his face - maybe it was because the former had something to hide from his little malice.

The team led by the knight gradually came to the front of the caravan, and the banner painted with a red sun was raised high by a soldier behind the knight, and at this time, Yi Fan also noticed that on the knight's chest, there was also an emblem that looked like a sun- This reminds Yi Fan of a certain country on the earth, but it is obvious that he will not have the same feelings for this flag as the previous world, not only because what happened decades ago has become history rather than a topic, but also because Yi Fan clearly knows that in the castle where those people walked out of the opposite side, not only can there be no love action movies with love, but there will definitely be no saber figures and WW.

As if seeing the subtle change in the expression on Yi Fan's face, Caroline, who was sitting in the carriage, stretched out her body slightly and glanced outside, then returned to the carriage and quietly told Yi Fan that it was the family crest of the Dubai Que family.