After a day or two of marching, the caravan arrived at the town of Ammore, where it dropped off a batch of transit supplies that had been taken by water into the Byson Ridge Colony, received a batch of indigenous products, and set out again.

Between Port Harrison and Trois-Rivières is the 'Great Rift Valley', which used to be a high mountain, but due to the geological changes caused by the natural fall, the entire mountain burst apart and collapsed, sliding into the sea, and the cracks, cavities and sedimentary layers produced by its collapse are now the Great Rift Valley and the Fantasy Labyrinth Reef Group.

Some of the cracks are washed away by the river all year round, and they become cascading waterfalls at the bottom of the ground, where there are water cliff species unique to Nanling, and quite a few flying water monsters inhabit them.

Even, it is said that these rifts lead straight to the sea.

However, it had nothing to do with the White Room caravan, who had just crossed the shortest part of the rift on either side of the rift along a stone arch bridge, and then walked towards the area where the Labyrinth of Illusion Reef was located.

"There are a lot of demonic beasts in this area, which is considered the hardest hit area of demonic beasts, and even the natives rarely come close."

Entering this area, the caravan became alert, and even Brin began to wipe his long knife in preparation for a battle that could arise at any time: "See that side? The small caravan, wanting to try its luck, was probably attacked by a Warcraft Forest Leopard. ”

Where Brin pointed, there was the wreckage of a trailer covered in moss, on which fine claw marks were visible, quite frightening against the backdrop of the tropical jungle.

Some of the bones that had been chewed up were scattered aside, and that was just the most recent thing.

The forest will soon swallow it all.

"Judging by the fragments of the corpses, there were only five or six people." Ian raised his eyebrows, he looked at the remains of these bones, and said with some surprise: "With such a small number of people, dare to run the Nanling Trade Road?" Ten times is about the same. ”

"The profits are really high."

Brin was a little embarrassed: "Things like inscription creations and alchemy lamps in the Great Plains area, as well as metal tools, can be sold for two or three times the price when they are shipped to us." ”

"And the herbs and rare fish we have here, as well as the special demonic beast materials that Ian you also know, are transported to the Great Plains area around the imperial capital, and they can be sold at any time with more than four times the profit!"

With a profit of 300 percent, a businessman dares to trample on all the laws of the world - let alone a windfall profit of more than 10 times in one round?

There are not a few people who have had the last string in Thaler's head burned, ignoring the extremely high costs and high risks of extremely high profits, not to mention the official connections that need to be opened back and forth, reliable local partners, force to ensure security, and everything else that needs to be prepared.

"There are a lot of deaths in such small caravans, and most of them have no money to fight for their lives. But if it happens, it will really have the capital, and it will be a foundation to be able to do some serious business. ”

Brin also imagined making a fortune and doing big things back then, but then he knew that this was a big dream, and the monsters in Nanling were hungry and didn't mind eating a few more big meals at all.

The White Chamber Caravan also has more than 100 people, and there are not a few guards, and they will carry alchemy firearms for self-defense, and the ordinary demonic beasts will at most get close to see if they can drag away a few unlucky and lonely, and they will never dare to attack on a large scale.

Not to mention that there is also Ian, a sublimator, in charge, so this time the Chamber of Commerce brought a lot of additional goods, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to make a little more.

The sun is setting and night is coming.

However, the caravan was extra vigilant, and arranged the carts and camels in a circle to form a simple fortress, and all the guards like Brin patrolled the surroundings to monitor the traces of the surrounding monsters.

What robbers can have Warcraft to be terrible? A crazy hard-shelled bear can knock down a small house, and their barricade can only be said to be better than nothing, and if they really fight, they have to be repelled and scared away by various methods.

Everyone was nervous, but Ian was calm, holding a pen and paper all the time, recording what he was writing.

No one cared about him, after all, it was obvious who was the boss of the caravan.

Until a shrill whistle sounded.

This is a sound that indicates that a monster is approaching. At the same time, there was also a sharp roar of demonic beasts in the distance.

Everyone in the caravan looked pale, or gasped—Brin quickly reloaded his light crossbow with arrows, though he had experienced several similar monster attacks, but each time it was a different tension and danger.

"It's a reef-devouring sea otter!"

The voice of the scout not far away sounded, with surprise: "How come, although this is indeed the vicinity of the Labyrinth Reef Group, how could they raid us so far from the shore?" ”

Hearing this, Ian raised his head, he first looked in the direction where the monster was, and then in the direction of the caravan's truck. There was indeed quite a bit of blue mist there.

The caravan was carrying a shipment of Warcraft materials. Crafts of indigenous origin.

Unlike the preferential treatment of the Tenglan Ministry, Harrison Port accepted the surrender of the natives of the Mountain Tide Ministry, which was to let them kill all the marsh crocodiles with Warcraft potential and Warcraft level.

Compared with the inextricable giant eel lineage, which has long become a sea of trees in the entire large redwood forest area, the swamp crocodile is the easiest totem spirit lineage to eradicate, which is indeed a very excessive demand, but in the face of Viscount Grant, who came with absolute strength, the natives finally succumbed.

And a batch of those swamp crocodile materials that were killed were sent out by the White Room Caravan.

As for why the White Chamber Chamber of Commerce...... Of course, it is to share a part of the benefits to the people of Bai, and by the way, let Ian, the sublimator, escort it.

Sure enough, now there are demonic beasts who have taken a fancy to this batch of earth-based demonic beast materials, and Ian will definitely make a move.

"The Viscount is really a ...... Wouldn't it be nice for him to say no? ”

"And there's something weird about these reef-eating sea otters."

Shaking his head slightly, Ian stood up, put on his helmet, and walked in the direction of the beast.

At this time, almost everyone in the caravan was preparing their weapons, wound their bows, and prepare them for battle.

Reef-devouring sea otters are invulnerable and their fur is almost metal, but the armor-piercing arrows can still bleed them, not to mention that the shells of reef-devouring sea otters that have not reached the Monster level are not so hard at all, and heavy arrows are enough to penetrate their hard skin.

The sea otter colony was approaching, and with the sound of clattering shrubs breaking, a huge sea otter with a white skin ignored the constant shouting and fire threats of the scouts, and approached the caravan as if no one was around.

Sea otters collide with each other with a metallic clang.

They come for the materials of other Warcraft, which is a rare opportunity to obtain a large amount of essentia and promote the growth of the group, if humans will ignore the risks for the sake of profit, Warcraft is the same.

Looking at the barricade, the sea otters had greedy eyes, pinprickly hairs standing on end, clearly in a fighting state.

The caravan guards were also nervous, all armed with bows and crossbows, ready with oil and spears, ready to lean against the barricades to beat the already mad giants.

But they didn't wait for a chance to get their hands dirty.

Because Ian walked in front of the sea otters.

He didn't even draw his sword, he just stood in front of the demonic beast sea otter led by the other side, so that the other party could see clearly, or rather, sense his essentia breath clearly.

Then, the monster-level giant otter knelt down in fear.

Bang la la blah.

It quickly crawled in front of Ian, with such force that it even crushed some rocks beneath it, and its whole body trembled as if it were a human being's five bodies falling to the ground, and the ordinary reef-devouring sea otter behind it also lay on its stomach.

A little sea otter stood blankly, and it didn't quite understand why everyone was lying down, but soon a female sea otter slapped the boy who couldn't sense the strength of the boy on the ground.

It does look like it's my own mother.

"Let's go, let's go, don't bother me."

And Ian sighed: "I don't know who brought you here, but I'm quite good at choosing." ”

"If I really want to kill you all, the caravan will definitely be a mess."

Sensing that Ian was in trouble and wanted to let them go, the leader, the sea otter, stood up as if he had been pardoned, and let out a long howl to guide the group's actions.

So the colony began to retreat in a panic.

Ever since Ian killed the leader of a reef-devouring sea otter many years ago to advance himself to the first level, he has been coming to the Labyrinth Reef from time to time to hunt for monsters and get enough supplies—the monsters on the Labyrinth Reef have known him for a long time.

In a sense, this is also a kind of beastmaster.

After encountering sharks, he also brought the other party here to eat twice - one of which was to take sharks to eat a few reef-eating sea otters.

The Ironclad Shark series is the natural enemy of marine metal-based magical beasts such as reef-devouring sea otters, and it is also one of the few large magical beasts that can threaten them.

It just so happened that those reef-devouring sea otters were probably the group of sea otters that he had bred after killing the leader, and with the wisdom and memory of the monsters that were much higher than the beasts, these sea otters recognized Ian, the terrifying 'natural enemy', 'Breeder Breaker' and 'Friend of the Steel Shark'.

Ian told the sea otters to retreat, and they obediently retreated.

“…… There is a sublimation is convenience. ”

After the sea otters quickly left the way they came, Brin stepped forward.

He shook his head with palpitations and said, "If it were just our caravan and we killed all these sea otters, we wouldn't be able to make up for the loss of manpower...... The Monster attack is still too terrifying. ”

He didn't ask why Ian hadn't killed the reef-devouring otters after apparently completely suppressing them all - there were at least two Monster-level sea otters inside, and they could earn two or three hundred thalers, and if their fur was intact, they could earn even more.

Because Brin also sensed that after the reef-devouring sea otter retreated, the eyes of many other faintly scheduled eyes on the camp also retreated fearfully.

Although only a group of demonic beasts like sea otters came out just now, if the fight really became fierce, the demonic beasts in the surrounding jungle would definitely not mind picking up the leaks.

Experienced hunters knew this, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's none other than you, it's a nuisance for me."

But Ian spoke, making everyone stunned: "Let's not talk about it without me, it is impossible for the Viscount to entrust this batch of goods to us." ”

"This group of reef-devouring sea otters hurriedly left the reef group and landed, coming towards us in a straight line, there must be someone behind them."

"And, I know, it's definitely the Flamelands."

He turned his head, and behind his helmet, cyan eyes glittering with psionic brilliance scanned the caravan.

Ian said calmly, "Among the hunters in the team, there are people who are spies of the Flying Flame Lands - he is the one who brought this group of reef-devouring sea otters. ”

"I'll give you a chance to live to be judged and stand up for yourself."

"Otherwise, I will make you into alchemical material."