At the same time, the entire gathering place and even the surrounding forces had heard about it, and many people began to act with various purposes.

After breakfast, Kylelius walked out of the inn with Bellamy and Cheryl, who were fully armed.

The surrounding scene is still the same as yesterday, and I don't see much change. But Kylelius and Cheryl, who have a 'wide area link', know very well that this is only a superficial phenomenon.

They could clearly perceive that all kinds of people and teams were heading towards the same destination as the three Kyrlius.

"Looks like it's going to be fierce...... Kellius said to the two of them with a chuckle. The bishop, who had been happy from the beginning, spoke with a relaxed and confident tone, for this caravan, Kylelius was bound to join it this time.

"Yes, Your Excellency. After all, they are the direct chamber of commerce of the Church of the Goddess of Commerce, and although they are not large, they are still able to bring enough compensation to most people, whether it is material or those invisible intangible assets. So no matter what the purpose, there are a lot of people who are willing to deal with them. Bellamy analyzed.

"Not to mention, this time they are going to the empire, there must be big business and big things to do, and there are a lot of hidden rewards in this. Bellamy added. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Kylelius understood what it meant.

Although this kind of big task comes with all kinds of additional risks, the distribution of the loot will give the hired guards additional income. The stronger the enemy, the greater the reward they receive.

Of course, after completing the task, the employer gives additional rewards or hush money and other things, which cannot be ignored at all, and these incomes are also very considerable.

"But those so-called adventurer teams aren't a threat, are they, Lord Kellius. Cheryl said this indifferently with disdain, and then looked at Kellius with adoring eyes. Waiting for the bishop's praise.

Kyrlius hadn't spoken yet. Bellamy's words were the first to speak, "That's true. He had just made it a habit that he had cultivated for many years, and although these adventuring teams were troublesome, as long as they didn't cause public anger, he was very confident that the three of them wouldn't have to pay attention to their opinions.

After all, it's just an adventurer and armed force in a small border gathering place. Although fierce and bloody. But its own strength is not much higher.

A magician with seven rings. Plus a second-ring magician and a third-ring pain manilock, plus a third-order berserker, albeit a small number. But it's also a team that people don't dare to mess with here.

Kyrlius listened to the conversation between the two, and continued to lead the way in front without even a slight change in his steps, and said noncommittally: "Don't be careless, maybe there are some stronger guys here." For unknown enemies, it's better not to take them too lightly. ”

Kyrlius lectured the two of them, but looking at his nonchalant expression and unwavering expression, it revealed what he was thinking at this time. Deep down, the knight didn't think that there would be any characters here that would be difficult for him to deal with, but he was cautious, which made him remind his two subordinates.

"Yes. The two men ended the conversation and followed in the footsteps of Kyrlius.

Then, in silence, the three of them came to a warehouse building that looked to have been abandoned for a long time. This is the place where the Virtuous Wolf Chamber of Commerce recruited supplementary guards this time, and there was a long table at the door of the warehouse.

Two men who looked like employees of the Chamber of Commerce were sitting behind a long table, and the various characters who came and went were sifted through them to enter the warehouse door behind them.

Although he had expected it, Kyrlius was slightly shocked by the scene in front of him. Originally, even in this small gathering place, it was a remote and desolate place, but at this time, a large number of people poured in.

Sturdy warriors in armor, sharp hunters with bows and arrows, stalkers hide in the dark, mysterious magicians walk proudly, and animal trainers lead their beasts to strengthen their bonds. The mix of people and even races makes it look a bit chaotic and bizarre.

The flow of people gathered here is almost all different, different occupations, different races, and basically no common ground.

The only thing they have in common is the excitement and murderous energy in their eyes. Obviously, these guys who are traveling between life and death are very interested in the commission of the Virtuous Wolf Chamber of Commerce, even to the point of rushing to the point of flocking to it.

Kylelius looked at the men, casually swept them and completely ignored them, although most of them cast all sorts of disgusting glances at the three of them, but the bishop did not react to them.

"A bunch of beasts without reason or judgment, as fierce as they may seem, are not a threatening foe to any experienced hunter. This is what Kellius said about them, sharp and arrogant.

The bishop's disdain also stirred up some of the grumpy fellows around him, and the tense atmosphere made the place extremely hot. Although it was winter, the irritability and scorching heat made these irrational guys start to act.

"Father, do you know what kind of place this is? It's not your church, and there's no true god here...... talking about a giant man who was a head taller than Kyleus, and looking at his slightly greenish skin and the two fangs protruding from his mouth, the bishop quickly recognized that it was a half-orc, a half-orc.

"What the hell are you trying to say, orc. Kylelius unceremoniously interrupted the orc's sarcasm and said indifferently.

The already green skin on the orc's face instantly turned greener, and his companions around him let out a snicker.

The orc glared back at his companion in hatred, then turned back to the bishop and roared, "Father, pay attention to the tone of your voice, this is the border, not the capital. Dying one or two clergy here is not a big deal at all, and no one in the vast northern wasteland can find a local who can want to hide. ”

The orc looked at the bishop whose face did not change, and continued with some embarrassment: "So, priest. Listen to my advice, don't provoke people you can't afford to mess with here, the weapons in our hands are not the decorations of the nobles' homes. (To be continued......)