"You will go to the northern border as fast as possible with Mr. Rocky, escorted by the Wyvern Cavalry Regiment, and the next snowfield will trouble you to escort Mr. Rocky, please be sure to protect his safety."

In the study of Ranchi's private mansion, the secretary explained the next itinerary to the bodyguard Sigray.

Sigrid nodded, glancing at Ranchi, who was sitting at the table drinking tea.

Generally speaking, unless they were in a hurry, they would not ask the Wyvern Cavalry Regiment to quickly send them to the northernmost part of the empire within the country.

In this way, the journey within the country can be shortened by several times to less than half a day, but the cost of air transportation will also be many times higher than that of land transportation.

Further north, Wyverns can't fly well in the dark, cold, and snow, so they have to travel by land when crossing the Land of Eternal Night.

"The path on the snowy field needs to pass through several independent city-states ......"

The secretary gave instructions to Sigrid according to the schedule.

Ranch also opened the minimap manual with one hand, waiting for him to look at it idly.

He now has a habit of keeping a children's map in his hand, even if he has a guide.

Under normal circumstances, the Land of Eternal Night is a long snowy field that is quite treacherous, full of fierce beasts, chaotic and repulsive to humans.

Now it's wartime.

The current situation in the surrounding countries means that there may also be hidden Blood Scouts on the snowfield.

This is compounded by the already dangerous road.

As for the route on the snowfield, it has been planned for a long time, or there is only one best route -

Ranch takes on a job to repair the idols of the gods they believe in for the orc city-states on the way.

The orc city-states had a special respect for the gods, believing that the reason why they could prosper for a long time was because they were protected by the gods, and the idols of the city-states were also indispensable objects in their rituals and other activities.

Unfortunately, the orcs are not good at this kind of craft, and basically ask craftsmen from neighboring countries to maintain and maintain the idols for them, but due to the long-standing confrontation between humans and orcs has intensified in recent years, and the security of the land of eternal night is extremely poor, famous craftsmen are reluctant to go to the snowfield.

In addition, it is said that some irascible orc lords, if not repaired well, may even attack the artisan in a rage.

As a result, there are no half-craftsmen who are willing to risk their lives to deceive.

Even Little Rock, which is closest to the Pyrant Empire and is the most friendly with humans, has repeatedly sought craftsmen from the Velrant Empire, but no master has ever been willing to take on such a thankless and extremely risky job.

After all, no one can be confident that they can pack a ticket to satisfy the orcs.

Of course, then again, if it is repaired well, it can also gain their favor and favor, after all, they are straightforward.

This time, I heard that there was a master craftsman of the royal family of the Golant Empire who was willing to take over the work, and it was the repair work of the six city-states from the south to the north, and the orc city-states were looking forward to it, and promised to do their best to protect the safety of Master Rocky along the way.

Ranch knows that the Land of Eternal Night, as the path between the Demon Realm and the Golant Empire, is even more crucial in this wartime.

Gaining the support and help of the Native Orcs means great convenience, and again, it is a territory that must not be given to the Bloods.

Ranch will do his best to convey the intention of the Honin Empire to the Orc Lords.

Although the prejudice against humans on the orc city-state is still very large, someone must take the first step to make it possible to change.

"This gentleman is quite honorable, please follow this red book when you take him through the land of eternal night, and do not let him suffer any harm or unpleasantness in the orc city-state."

The secretary handed Sigrid a red-covered book, and she glanced at it reluctantly, then nodded.

If it weren't for the money, she wouldn't want to escort such an overly delicate lord at all.

"Damn, that's troublesome."

She muttered to herself.

"Shh

The secretary shuddered with fright,

"You can't use such foul words in front of this gentleman."

He hastened to tell Sigrid and prayed that the Prime Minister did not hear this.

"What do you mean by vulgar language?"

Sigrid frowned in confusion.

"It's that your choice of words and sentences should be more elegant and polite."

The secretary patiently explained for her.

Although he also knew that the coachman had some minor problems, such as being prone to offending the Prime Minister in ignorance and fearlessness, she was indeed a master of dealing with trouble, and it was most reassuring to hand over the Prime Minister to her.

"I didn't go to school, so I don't know what to say about those so-called elegant words."

Sigrid spreads her hands.

Most of the people she escorted before were businessmen who went to the snow field to do business, and few had heard of a high-ranking lord who was willing to go to the land of eternal night in person, even if he had the necessary official duties, he was also escorted by professional troops, and he didn't need such a private commission to make it mysterious.

"Miss Sigrid......"

The secretary felt the words choke in his throat.

He couldn't tell Sigrid that this gentleman was the prime minister, and that he had a unique responsibility to disguise himself as a person and go north.

"It's okay, don't embarrass the kids."

Sitting at the table, Lanch chuckled and put down his teacup.

Although he personally does not swear, he also does not change the speaking habits of others.

What's more, this kid doesn't understand.

"Okay."

The secretary said to Ranch gratefully, and then went on to explain the rest to Sigrid.

The Prime Minister has never felt sorry for him, and he has always been very considerate of his subordinates in his work.

Sigrid glanced at Ranch again.

It's like some accidents, this customer is a little different from the imaginary kind of high-ranking magnates.

……

In the afternoon of the same day.

A few hours of travel have flown by.

On the silver-white snowfield in the northern part of the territory of the Horrant Empire, a girl wearing a beret rides a sleigh, her posture calm and capable, as if she is one with the beauty of this cold world.

In front of the sleigh, two snowfield deer gallop on the snow, their hooves kicking up patches of snow mist on the thick snow, just like drawing a map of nature's route on the snowfield.

After setting off with Ranch this morning, Sigrid quickly traveled to the northernmost part of the Pyrant Empire by air.

After renting the beast that could travel the fastest in the land of eternal night, he left the border.

The girl's face flushed slightly red in the cold wind, and the deer whip she held in her hand waved softly, making intermittent sounds.

Behind her, a man sat quietly in the back seat.

His gaze was focused on the small manual map in his hand.

The map was blown by the wind, the corners of the book swayed gently, and the young man seemed to ponder the road ahead.

"Today's itinerary is actually more than halfway through, and when it comes to the first thing to do tonight, I would like to ask you to find a hotel as spacious as possible for me, and help me buy the ingredients, I will give you a list of ingredients, and try to buy as much as it is written."

Ranchi's brown hair fluttered slightly in the cold wind, and his face was full of anticipation for his journey north.

"Why don't you just find a restaurant to eat?"

Sigrid asked, tilting her head slightly.

She feels that these customers are delicate.

Previously, he hadn't communicated much with each other along the way in the territory of the Alien Empire, and he seemed to be very tired from work in the past few days, and most of the time he spent his eyes closed to recuperate.

"I thought so too, but my chef suggested that I cook at home."

Lanchi looked at the shadow beneath his feet and sighed.

Cat boss always says to eat out less.

Previously, he and Boss Cat were in the Northern Continent, and once he started his journey, he spent most of his time as a chef.

"Okay."

Sigrid took out her pen and jotted it down on the note.

Anyway, according to the contract, these basic costs are borne by Party A.

The better the customer's life, the more she can naturally eat.

Usually save money, but now she doesn't have to spend her own money on food and accommodation at work, and the boss doesn't mind the expenses, she just moves more things.

Lanch stared at her crooked handwriting in the front row, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Even if it's a little reluctant, but her professional standard is very good, and she wrote it down.

(End of chapter)