The twilight of the year dyed the whole world orange-red. The original majestic snow-capped mountains and vast wilderness have gradually disappeared from sight, replaced by green grass and low hills.

Due to the occurrence of various "accidents", it was only a few days away from the horse, but it was dragged by Yang Fan for more than half a month. Among them, there may be a reason why Jamie and others don't have mounts, or it is really because Yang Fan is a road idiot who always inadvertently takes the team away from the original trajectory.

But even so, half a month later, today, the group finally walked out of the great wilderness.

Looking up at the sky, Yang Fan grabbed the war horse under his crotch: "Let's get here today! We will set up camp here and continue to hurry early tomorrow morning." ”

"Little Prince, there is Hernis City not far ahead, why don't we go there to rest?" Jamie, who had never suffered so much, had already abandoned all his arrogance during the half-month long journey, and his title for Yang Fan was gradually changed to "Little Prince".

Stepping off the war horse, Yang Fan took out the medical tent from the ring: "What? The blood on your feet is soaked? Didn't you have to rest for half a day every time you walked before? Why are you so active today." ”

"Where is there still blood blisters! It's all ground into a cocoon. Jamie said angrily: "I haven't taken a shower for more than half a month, and I haven't slept peacefully, I think we might as well get to the town in front of us and then rest! I'll ask the city lord to find us a comfortable bed, at least much more comfortable than your tent!"

During this time, Yang Fan and his subordinates lived in the tent every night, while Jamie and the others slept in the field as a bed, how could he know that Yang Fan's teeth in the tent were no worse than the nobles' bedrooms!

Looking at Jamie and the others who were tired and covered in dust, Yang Fan smiled and said, "Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow to enter the city! For the sake of your time being quite regular, I will reward you for dining with us tonight!"

"Really, great, thank you, little prince. Jamie's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

In normal times, Jamie may disdain the dinner in Yang Fan's mouth, but for him, who has been eating dry food for more than half a month, at this moment, when he thinks of the barbecue that Yang Fan and others eat every night, he can't stop his saliva from flowing, so as soon as he heard that he could eat barbecue at night, he immediately put aside the idea of continuing to hurry.

In the final analysis, in Yang Fan's eyes, Jamie is just a gentleman who lacks discipline, if you really want to say how vicious he is, it is not enough, and it is precisely because of this that he did not kill him.

But Yang Fan didn't notice that the moment Jamie turned around, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and a pair of eyes that were full of surprise just now revealed an endless chill at this time.

Helping Catherine down from the battle horse, Yang Fan took out a quilt from the tent and spread it on the grass, and then ordered his subordinates to start a fire and barbecue.

After sitting around the bonfire, Yang Fan glanced at Catherine beside him, and his heart was slightly warm.

Half a month of getting along day and night, so that the relationship between the two quickly warmed up, especially when night fell, they would confide in each other some of their inner suffering, and the other party would often not say a word, quietly being a loyal listener.

In this way, there was a tacit understanding between the two, and whenever they had dinner, they would take the two paladins out of the group, or take a walk, or find a quiet place to look at the stars.

And every time they leave, Jamie will secretly curse a "dog man and woman". Of course, there is no lack of jealousy of Yang Fan, and more of them are covetousness for Catherine.

The sun is setting and the sky is getting late. The wild deer on the campfire have been roasted to a golden brown and crispy crisp, and the aroma is overflowing. Yang Fan was about to ask his subordinates to divide the barbecue, but suddenly heard a wind chime in his ears.

"Who's it? The paladin was the first to react, and his body, which was originally sitting by the bonfire, suddenly rose into the air, and at the same time, the sword on his waist was also pulled out, pointing directly at a small mountain dozens of meters away.

Except for Yang Fan and Catherine, the rest of the people also stood up one after another, staring in that direction vigilantly,

After waiting for a moment and not getting any answer, the paladin snorted coldly, urging the fire fighting qi to swing a sword at the small mountain bag at will. I saw a few meters long orange-red fighting qi quickly flying towards the small mountain bag with a thunderous momentum, and it had already collided together in the blink of an eye.

After a deafening explosion, the hill bag about ten meters high suddenly cracked in all directions, and the people hiding behind it also showed their traces.

"Don't get me wrong, we're just passing through here, and please forgive me for disturbing you. A slightly green voice rang out.

The paladins and inquisitors ignored his words, still looking at the few people in front of them vigilantly: "What are you doing?

"That... We are members of the Purple Rose Mercenary Regiment, and we are going to go to the Great Wasteland for a mission. A green voice replied.

"Let them come over first, I have something to ask" Yang Fan glanced at it slightly and commanded the paladin.

Hearing the order, the paladin beckoned: "Come here first! ”

In the dark, several people gathered together, as if discussing something. After a while, several people slowly walked towards the bonfire, and when they got closer, everyone saw that there were five people in their group, three men and two women, all of whom were young men of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Sir, I'm really sorry just now, we didn't mean to spy on you in the dark, it was mainly the smell of your barbecue that attracted us. A delicate-looking, slightly thin young man walked up to Mu Li and bent down to apologize.

Mu Li took a step sideways, dodged the young man's salute, and pointed at Yang Fan and said, "Don't tell me, this is our master, just tell him if you have anything to say!"

Hearing this, the young man looked at Yang Fan along Mu Li's fingers, and saw that he was about the same age as himself, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "This friend, please don't be surprised by what happened just now, I don't know what you ordered us to come over?"

Yang Fan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind, and then looked at a few people carefully. Next to the thin young man stood two young men in magic robes, perhaps because they had just been frightened by Mu Li's fighting spirit, they looked a little restrained at this time, but their eyes still flashed with a trace of arrogance.

This may be a common problem for most magicians, because the status of magicians on the continent is generally relatively high, so they have developed a surname that no one in their eyes.

Next to the two young magicians are two girls with different styles, one of them is a girl with long soft black hair, wearing a blue magic robe, with a string of wind chime-like earrings on her earlobes, and the whole person's temperament looks quiet and elegant.

The other is a man with short red hair, wearing a half-length leather armor and short skirt, a willow waist, and the snow-white thighs and the towering chest and straight buttocks tightly bound by the leather armor, exuding an endless sense of surname, tempting the man's most primitive **.