Early morning of the second day!

The sun was rising in the east, and one kilometer away from the Gray Crossroad Camp, a fiery red horse with four hooves burning with blazing flames was galloping towards the Gray Crossroad Camp.

Sitting on the back of the horse was a wild boar man. He was tall and mighty, and he was not angry at all. He carried a double-sided giant ax on his back and a lance at his feet.

It's Cardin!

Naturally, he came to the camp to find Elf Lester, not only for a thousand bounties, but also to sell the goods in his hands.

At present, he is the soldier under his command. The troops are currently divided into two groups. The four of them, the tauren Baal, Kowtow, Edward, and Bayonet, are leading three groups of soldiers to escort the werewolves like Brian, as well as the orcs such as the wild boar, tauren, and ratmen.

Return to the Storm Tribe.

Dorn and Foley stayed in the underground world of the Grotto.

Waiting for news from Cardin!

This is my first time visiting Chamber of Commerce Camp Cardan.

On both sides of the road, there were always vehicles and beasts of burden walking out of a gentle road. When Cardin was three to four hundred meters away from the camp, he slowed down the Fire King in order to get a better look at the camp.

Although they were separated by several hundred meters, there were already many groups or lone travelers on the road, coming in and out of the camp gate.

When these people saw Cardin and the Flame King at his feet, they consciously moved to both sides of the road, or stopped to watch.

Show a look of awe or envy.

Cardin glanced at these people. They were of all races. He even saw a few pairs of wild boars, but Cardin was not interested.

The aura of these people is that of ordinary people, most of them are thieves or mercenaries who make a living in the desolate wilderness.

They got out of the way, naturally because he was riding the Flame King. The current Flame King had fire on his four hooves, and he knew it was a magical beast at a glance.

Therefore, they would not dare to mess with anyone who could ride a monster and walk in the wasteland, no matter whether he was extraordinary or not.

After all, no one who can survive in the wasteland would be so stupid as to provoke an enemy they don't understand at will.

Cardin slowly walked towards the camp. The tall Western-style buildings in front of him were connected one after another. He could see them even through a stone wall of five or six meters.

The establishment of every business district is the birth of a cornucopia, but these cornucopias are too thorny and do not have strong strength. Anyone who touches them will be fiercely counterattacked by the forces behind the business district.

The ground in most commercial areas has been irrigated several times with blood.

There were mercenaries patrolling at the entrance of the camp, a few dwarves and a few tauren. Cardin felt an extraordinary aura from a dwarf.

Just looking at this, Cardin knew that the camp was indeed well-deserved.

An extraordinary strong person is guarding the gate. You must know that there are usually four gates in the camp, which means that there are four extraordinary people guarding the gate.

And only this guy Lex has five extraordinary elves, so there are probably quite a lot of extraordinary people in charge of this camp.

Maybe just this camp, with its extraordinary numbers, could defeat the storm.

The gatekeeper, the dwarf Chaofan, was sitting at the table drinking wine when he suddenly seemed to be shocked by an electric shock. He immediately stood up and looked towards the road.

"Stop, you can't ride horses in the camp!" The mercenary guarding the gate glanced at Cardin who was walking towards the entrance of the camp, and said coldly.

"Can't ride a horse?"

"Do I want a horse to ride me?" Cardin sat on the horse, looking at the dwarf in front of him who was not as tall as a horse's belly, and said calmly.

"Uh...~"

The dwarf was stunned, as were the other mercenaries, and many passers-by were also stunned, and then they laughed in unison. Only the dwarf who asked the question said with an ugly face: "This is the order of the camp master, the wild boar man, if you want to

Go in and lead the horse inside, otherwise, please leave!"

"Aren't horses for riding?" Cardin shook his head and then patted the Flame King on the head and asked, "Do you think so?"

The Flame King immediately opened his horse's mouth, nodded vigorously, and exhaled heavily through the horse's nose at the dwarf. Mucus suddenly surged out of his nose, flying in the dwarf's face. He then proudly carried Cardan past the dwarf and walked towards the camp gate.

go.

The dwarf was obviously suffocated by the Flame King's snot spray. After a long time of reaction, he immediately drew out the iron sword from his waist and angrily yelled at Cardin's back: "This damn wild boar wants to force his way in!"

Suddenly, other mercenaries who had been preparing to watch the show immediately surrounded Cardin.

The dwarf wiped the disgusting horse snot from his face, walked over quickly, pointed at Cardin and said: "You damn wild boar man, do you want to challenge the authority of the camp?"

"Dismount! Otherwise, get out!"

"I would like to ask if the horse is for riding?" Kadan glanced at the frustrated dwarf and asked again.

Swish, brush, brush...

The surrounding mercenaries immediately drew their weapons. They didn't know it yet, but Cardin was here to cause trouble.

At this time, the dwarf Chaofan, who had been staring at Cardin, came over, looked at Cardin and said: "This strong man, please don't embarrass us. This is the president's request, and we mercenaries must also implement it."

The dwarf Chaofan also felt the aura on Cardan's body, but the aura was unclear and it was hard for him to judge.

He is just a mercenary, so naturally he doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Are horses for riding?" Kadan asked, looking down at the dwarf Chaofan.

"..." The dwarf looked at Cardin for a long time, then slowly nodded and said, "Yes!"

"That's right, then why can't you ride? Find your president and tell him that I have a big business to discuss with him. Also, I want to tell him why you can't ride in?"

Talking about business?

Or big business?

The mercenaries around him were stunned, but the dwarf who had been wiping the horse's nose looked at Cardin coldly. What kind of business do you have, you damn wild boar?

Still want to find their president?

dream!

"Strong man, stop making trouble unreasonably. You can't afford to offend our president." Chaofan, the dwarf, slowly looked at Cardin and said to him with patience.

"Am I being unreasonable?" Cardin laughed immediately, and then a powerful aura was released from him.

boom……

Dwarf Chaofan was knocked back several meters by the powerful wave of fighting spirit. A wave of fighting spirit emerged from Dwarf Chaofan. He stood firm with difficulty and looked at Cardin with a look of shock.

The surrounding mercenaries, onlookers, and passers-by watching the show were all blown away by the powerful fighting spirit and fell to the ground, especially the dwarf who wiped his face and fell to the ground.

Everyone recovered, got up from the ground, and looked in awe at Cardin, who was sitting on the back of the Flame King.

Such a powerful aura?

Far more powerful than their captain at level 4, is this wild boar man level 5, level 6, or stronger?

Naturally, ordinary mercenaries and passers-by can't tell the difference, but how come a fourth-level dwarf extraordinary can't tell the difference.

Sixth level!

A sixth-level powerhouse who is as strong as their leader.

At the same time, a dozen extraordinary auras from the camp quickly rushed towards the entrance of the camp.

Cardin was secretly happy. This was the effect he wanted. He alerted the president of the camp's chamber of commerce and negotiated a business deal with him.

After all, goods worth tens of thousands are considered a big business in Cardin's opinion.

As for why he didn't go in, it was because Cardin didn't dare.

The business was a bit big this time, and he didn't know much about the camp. If the other party was jealous of money, and if there were higher-level experts in the camp, he would be hacked.

Although these camps are known as places of order in the wilderness, you don't have a lot of money, so they are not worthy of others' help.

If you say you have tens of thousands of gold coins on you, the camp is probably more terrifying than the wilderness.

This kind of thing happens every moment in countless camps in the wilderness.

Cardin didn't want to take risks, so he had more than 10,000 gold coins. With this money, Storm could enter a stage of rapid development.
Chapter completed!