Byron woke up at noon on the second day, and the rough road made the flatbed carriage jolt unusually bumpy, knocking his head on the plank. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He touched the black green on his forehead and struggled to sit up.

There was also an old woman on the flatbed, curled up to the side, and Byron recognized her from the old woman's patched clothes.

The car was moving slowly, with Valker carrying the little girl on his back while her brother had to run on the ground on his own. Several adults walked forward unhurriedly, and the silent atmosphere became lively with Byron's awakening.

The flatbed truck immediately stopped, and the young man was surrounded by a crowd of people who were shushing and asking for warmth, and for a while he felt like he was in a different world.

Valk slapped Byron on his backpack and handed it to him. The heavy backpack contained not only magic notes, but also gems taken from the embalming room, and even a few gold coins. And the linen clothes that were packed inside were all on both sides of the flatbed truck, and they had been dried.

Byron nodded and took it. Tina jumped off Valker's back and climbed into the carriage at the same time as Vane. The little girl threw herself into Byron's arms and said happily: "Brother Byron, it was Dad who saved you!"

"Uh-huh, and lovely Tina, right?"

The little girl immediately pecked her head.

Vane was immediately upset: "And me, I'm also saved." ”

Soon the carriage was back on the road, and Tina Lai was reluctant to get down in the carriage, and Vane didn't want to go, so he was grabbed by Valk.

"Kid, it's okay. The old woman took Byron's hand.

Byron shook his head, then bared his teeth, and Tina tugged at his right hand, and a sharp pain came.

"Tina, don't be naughty, sit down. Palmie, who had been keeping an eye on this side, immediately shouted.

The little girl pouted and sat still.

It only took half a day to get from the Jackal Road to the nearest knight's territory, but after discussing with Yves, who was driving the car, Valk decided to go directly to Sodan , which was the largest city in the vicinity. Although it is easier for knights to make a living, the town can no longer give them a sense of security.

It's not the same direction Byron was heading, two months ago the meteor shower fell from north to south, and Sodan was further west.

It wasn't until the night when they pitched a tent on the side of the road that the two bear children were driven to help out and leave Byron's side, that he had time to take a good look at his condition.

The pain in the right hand is starting to occur, which should be considered a good thing. He was covered with abrasions, bruises, fortunately they were only skin injuries, and the potion in the No. 10 holy water was a continuous recovery, so he couldn't move except for his right hand, and the wounds all over his body were scarred.

He took one last look at the experience pool, which had barely risen, and smiled helplessly. This system of forcible seizure of the body seems to recognize only written tasks, and no experience is given to any verbal or encounter tasks.

How does this work......

Several people hurried day and night. As Byron's injuries improved, the two children took his place in the carriage, and their speed increased a lot.

Two days passed in a flash, and the towering walls of Sodan suddenly appeared on the horizon, and even the most alert Valk relaxed his tense nerves.

Byron opens the [Local Knowledge (Level 2)" in the system, and there are many more details below: Sodan, Small City (Level 0, 0/20).

His face darkened, and sure enough, the local knowledge of the city needed more experience points. But of the few people, except for Yves, who was driving a car, who had been here, the others knew only about this place: the city of Baron Colin.

"Byron, it's not easy for you to come to such a big city before. Valker sighed. In his eyes, he is a great person who has been to such a big city.

The young man sneered and poured all his experience into Sodan's knowledge of the place, and about the general history of the city, the castle partition came to his mind.

This was all something he bragged about when he was telling a story to two children, and when Valker heard it, the middle-aged man immediately looked at him differently.

Standing on the eastern slope, you can clearly see the tall castle, the temple, and the low stone houses scattered in the city, with red tiles stacked on the roof.

The two walls of Sodan, one high and one low, give the local residents more than a sense of security and honor. As Durou's second line of defense in the northwest, the city was built for the purpose of war, and the 26 towers on the double walls were dotted to form an impermeable defensive network. Hidden behind the 2-meter stone wall are the lord's castle, sanctuary, shrine, square, market, and other large public facilities.

The only thing that is not satisfying is the jagged slums that crowd the north side of the city, and the gray hue makes people frown.

In the wilderness to the east of the city, in front of the lonely houses of the farmstead and the tenant, a few peasant women were busy making lunch. Farmland was scattered along the roads, one after the other, and there were a few inns in the wilderness, the kind of inns that only poor traders, or hillbillies who had come to the city to run errands, lived.

Of course, most poor adventurers would also choose to live here, and cheap rent and a copper coin that could fill a large glass of ale were far better than in the city.

They found a random inn, the owner of which was a local resident, and after selling the house in the city to a merchant, they moved out of the city to do the business. The skinny boss guided Yves to lead the horses to the stable. The chubby middle-aged aunt immediately greeted her from the store.

In the large space of the inn, a few adventurers in linen jackets were sitting around a wooden table full of beer foam, holding large oak glasses, sipping on wine and complaining about the recent skyrocketing prices.

A rag was placed on the clean counter, and the aunt brought everyone to another wooden table with a happy face, and the number of guests became less in the sunny month.

"It's carrot stew with rabbit at noon today, so I'm going to bring it. The aunt's round face showed a panicked look, she forgot that she was still cooking, and hurriedly ran into the back kitchen.

When the few of them were just in time for dinner, lunch and dishes were a little less, and the aunt didn't care about eating, so she washed a bunch of potatoes, cut them and put them aside, ready to make a little more mashed potatoes.

The adventurer's conversation became cautious, occasionally unabashedly glaring at a few people. Among them, Byron received the most attention, and the special backpack behind him was not cheap. In the Adventurer's Guild, backpacks alone are worth a full 1 gold coin. If it is a complete set of adventure tools, the price is enough for several people to eat and drink for a long time.

The adventurers hurriedly finished their drinks, opened the door and ran away, and the boss put away the wooden cups with a bitter face, sighed and shook his head.

This is the sadness of these small inns, if they can't suppress the strength of these adventurers, they can only be bullied obediently, of course, adventurers will not go too far, after all, everyone is here to eat and drink.

Whoever wants to disobey the rules and want to kill chickens and take eggs, tomorrow the corpse floating in the river will be him.