The lower part of the city of Bright Light, near the city gate on the north side.

This is one of the busiest gates in Bright City, and many travelers to the north of Bright City have set off from this gate, and some green moss has climbed between the cracks of the dark gray city bricks, bringing a bit of time to the city wall that has stood for many years.

At this time, a large group of men and horses were reorganizing their ranks in the open space not far from the city gate.

This is where all caravans preparing to the north are assembled before their trip.

Most of the wagons waiting here are of the same shape, and one side of the carriage is engraved with a vertical sword emblem, which is the emblem of the Fez, the first chamber of commerce in the kingdom.

This also means that the organizers and leaders of this chamber of commerce are the Fez Chamber of Commerce.

The credibility and strength of the Fez Chamber of Commerce naturally did not need to be doubted, so there were many carriages of different shapes scattered here, honestly lining up at the back of the caravan, waiting to leave.

The leader of the caravan, Roque Riley, the head of the Fez Chamber of Commerce, was checking the preparation of the caravan's wagon, whether all the goods were loaded onto the wagon, whether the tarps on the carriage were tied firmly, whether all the chamber guards were in place, and so on.

These need to be checked clearly and checked by him one by one.

This is not sloppy, you must know that this time it is the Viscount of Auraya in the north of the kingdom, and many places along the way are vast and sparsely populated, in case there is anything wrong because the preparations are not in place, and the loss of some goods is still a trivial matter, and it will be regretted if you lose your life.

Therefore, no matter how well prepared Luo Kui was, he would personally check it again before he showed up every time.

This is also the reason why he has just turned thirty years old and can become the director of the Fez Chamber of Commerce and lead this caravan.

"Lord Luo Kui, the escort team has been fully prepared, and the White Wolf Mercenary Group and other mercenaries hired by the Chamber of Commerce have also been assembled."

As the leader of the caravan guard, Zorf walked up to Roqua's side and said with respect.

"Zolf, I'm going to work hard for you this time."

Luo Kui looked at the burly and calm middle-aged warrior in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Although each caravan will issue a commissioned mission and hire experienced mercenaries to join the caravan, the most important force to maintain the caravan is the Fez's own escort force.

When necessary, only one's own people can be relied on, but this situation is quite rare.

Zolf is one of the most experienced silver-level guard commanders in the Fes Chamber of Commerce, and it is estimated that it is also the existence of that that high-level Chamber of Commerce will let Zolf participate in this caravan.

Luo Kui knew in his heart that after all, this time the team was only going to the north, and it was still in the kingdom.

Generally speaking, the teams followed by the commander of the guards of Zolf's level were caravans heading to other countries.

Naturally, Roquet should give Zolf the corresponding respect.

"Is the Lord here?"

Zolf asked in a deep voice, and they were the only ones in the caravan who knew the identity of the adult, after all, the adult specifically asked not to be known to everyone.

"Wait, it should be soon."

Luo Kui was not sure, he naturally didn't dare to let people urge the adult.

You know, because of that person's request, Ben's caravan should have been ready to leave a week ago, but he waited for an extra week, which was enough to see the importance that the Chamber of Commerce attached to that person.

However, although Roque and Zolf knew in their hearts, the small merchants who temporarily joined the caravan did not dare to say anything, and some of the mercenaries hired by the Fez Chamber of Commerce complained.

Fink looked up at the sky, the sun had risen relatively high, but the Fez caravan didn't seem ready to go.

A little impatient, Fink complained to Magat, the leader of the White Wolf Mercenary Regiment on the side:

"What's the situation with this Fez Chamber of Commerce, when I accepted the commission, I said that I would leave a week ago, but it has been delayed until now, so I don't have a hurry to see how they look."

Magath ignored Fink, but sat on top of the carriage beside him, holding a brown rag and carefully wiping the long knife in his hand.

Dusting away the almost non-existent dust as if he were his closest lover, Magath put his knife into its sheath and glanced at Fink.

This kid has talent, and he is a bronze high-level warrior at a young age, but he is a little too impetuous.

Where is this, are you in a hurry?

Magath shook his head, slapped Fink in the head, and scolded:

"Bastard boy, there is so much nonsense, wait for me honestly, in such a hurry to see the god of the dawn?"

"Oh, Uncle Magath."

Fink, who had been taught a lesson, covered his head and replied in a muffled voice.

In fact, he said that once he said that he was addicted, he still didn't dare to resist Magat.

After all, the leader of the White Wolf Mercenary Regiment is a gold-level warrior, and below him are the captains of the silver-level squads.

Magath is one of them, and is the strongest Silver High Rank Warrior in the squad.

This time, it was Magat's mercenary team that was entrusted by the Fez Chamber of Commerce.

Just as Fink was in a daze, Magath suddenly jumped out of the carriage and beckoned his teammates to get ready to go.

"The person they're waiting for should be here."

Fink looked up and saw a magnificent brown carriage drawn by two horses not far away, slowly approaching the direction of the caravan.

The caravan's director, Roque, and Zolf stepped out of the procession together and greeted them in the direction of the carriage.

Fink knew Luo Kui, after all, the last time he came to the mercenary group to entrust the mission, it was the steward of the Fez Chamber of Commerce who came, and this shrewd and graceful appearance left a deep impression on the young Fink.

The brown carriage stopped in front of the caravan's camp, and the door on one side opened, and Roqua and Zorf stood beside the carriage, greeting it respectfully.

It seemed that in a few moments, Roquet and Zolf left the carriage and returned to the caravan.

In a few moments, the whole caravan was noisy, and everyone began to get busy and ready to go.

Fink was still a little confused about the situation, and he heard Magath complain on the side:

"It looks like there's another big guy going to walk with us this time."

"It's really troublesome, I hope it's not some annoying nobleman."

Fink cautiously turned his head to look at his captain, and then received another blow to the head.

"Look, why don't you hurry up and get your luggage into the carriage!"

"Oooh!"

Soon, the entire caravan was reorganized, and it seemed that because the caravan had been waiting for a long time this time, there were many traveling merchants who chose to join, and large and small carriages spread for hundreds of meters.

The entire caravan, guided by the guards of Bright City, slowly passed through the city gate and set off towards the northern border of the kingdom.

(End of chapter)