Time quietly jumped from the late spring of 4551 in the Magnolia calendar to summer.

The Gesa Province of the Pu'ang Empire was an important grain-producing area for the empire, and it was also a hub connecting the north and the south. There were many merchants and travelers coming and going. There was a wide highway in the north and south directions of the Gesa Province, which connected the commerce in the central and southern parts of the Gesa Province.

The city "Falu Castle" runs along the county seat of Bani County and finally connects to the capital of the Pu'ang Empire - Nidal, the city that never sleeps. Although this avenue has not been officially named, it is because it is the most concentrated hub of north-south trade.

, known as the 'Golden Avenue'.

At this moment, on the roadside of this Golden Avenue, there is a caravan of hundreds of people stationed and resting. Many people are eating or talking.

"Manager Jim."

A chubby young man on a carriage laughed and said to an old man next to him, "Our chamber of commerce is going to make a lot of money from this business."

"Haha." The old man's beard curled up and he laughed with pride, "Bright, you are a smart young man. You might as well formally sign a contract with our Chamber of Commerce. I'm sure you won't be able to do this with us if you continue like this."

In more than three years, you will be promoted to the deacon of the Chamber of Commerce, and you will have enough gold coins to buy a house in a big city and marry a woman."

"Three years? I said to Old Jim, if I take risks, I can save this money in one year!" The young man pretended to be dissatisfied. "I am a second-level magician, and I am also the light magician who is best at healing.

.Sigh, if I hadn’t offended that count’s woman, I would still be staying in my hometown comfortably.”

Old Jim laughed: "If you want to be a mercenary, an adventurer, and have healing abilities, the magician will definitely have many mercenary teams willing to recruit you, many of them powerful ones, but you have to think clearly about the dangers among mercenaries.

There are a lot of things going on here. If you encounter an enemy, the first person they deal with is a magician! It’s so safe to work in the Chamber of Commerce. People like you are good at dealing with things.

There is no need for magicians to follow the caravan at all. They usually work in the city! You magicians are better. For example, I only became a deacon of the Chamber of Commerce after I was a sixth-level warrior, and it has been more than 40 years since I became the general manager. By the way.

,Bright, look at that little guy over there, I heard he has a very high magic talent, and the local lord paid a mercenary group to escort him to the imperial capital."

The chubby young man shook his head pretending to be disdainful, and said loudly on purpose: "A small noble from the countryside, and there are not many magicians in the North, so things are rare and expensive. Besides, what's the point of having high magic talent?"

If you throw a brick in the imperial capital, you can hit three magicians and five nobles. If that kid really considers himself a genius, he probably won't survive more than a year in the imperial capital."

The person being discussed by the two was naturally Wright. It had been almost two weeks since he left his hometown. Although everything on the road was new, it was still a little irritating after leaving his hometown.

"Hey, little Wright, don't be so gloomy. Come and give your sister a smile." Gabriella, a member of the Boulder Mercenary Group, a tall and pretty young woman, sat rudely cross-legged next to Wright, holding a

Chewing on a barbecued monster thigh, he said vaguely

Gabriella was carrying a long bow and was wearing a leather armor made of some kind of monster fur, showing a somewhat heroic temperament. "Are you unhappy after hearing what that person said? My sister can confirm that that person has a sharp mouth. In fact, he must

I just want to persuade you, but I just haven’t communicated with others and don’t know how to speak.”

Hearing Gabriella's unabashed words, the young fat magician Bright sitting not far away showed an awkward smile.

"Okay, Gabriella, don't be shy. Even in the caravan, you have to stay vigilant. Save some energy and keep vigil at night!" The one who spoke was Qiao Sen, the leader of the Giant Stone Mercenary Group.

Suddenly there was a loud shout, "Watch out!" and at the same time there was the sound of flapping wings.

Everyone looked up and saw a fiery red, strange giant bird with two pairs of wings floating in the air. Many mercenaries quickly picked up their weapons. Gabriella next to Wright also picked up a long bow. Hubbard

He even held a pair of axes in his palms.

"Eighth-level magic beast, four-winged dragon eagle!" A well-informed person called out the name of this kind of magic beast. Many weak people were a little soft-hearted. The eighth-level magic beast is not an ordinary group like them.

Mercenaries and mercenaries can deal with it. And more senior mercenaries like Hubbard spread out slightly, eight

Although the level 1 monsters are powerful, this convoy was organized under the leadership of the Obike Chamber of Commerce. The Obike Chamber of Commerce also sent an eighth-level warrior. Although ordinary humans cannot defeat the same level monsters, there are several seven-level monsters here.

The level 1 warrior and ten level 6 warriors joined forces and were not afraid of this monster at all.

"No need to panic!" A voice came from above, and immediately the huge dragon eagle landed, and the dust made Wright squint his eyes.

I saw a man in black armor standing on the back of the Warcraft. The man was covered in heavy armor and could not see his figure, but his face looked thin and easy-going. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Standing on the Warcraft was a man.

If you are strong, then this is naturally a monster controlled by humans, so you don't have to worry about fighting it.

But if this strong man can subdue a flying eighth-level monster, he must be at least a ninth-level strong man. There is even a slight possibility that he is a legendary holy realm strongman. After all, most ninth-level strong men cannot fly.

A similar eighth-level monster! The advantage of meeting such a powerful person is that you can communicate with him, but once he is angered, the threat is much more terrifying than an eighth-level monster. After all, this caravan can completely handle an eighth-level monster.

The man in black armor glanced below and asked: "Which direction is Baisha City going?"

Most of the mercenaries looked at each other, and members of the Chamber of Commerce also asked each other whether they had heard of such a city.

After about five minutes, Jim stood up and said: "Sir, I am the person in charge of the Obik Chamber of Commerce. Our chamber of commerce has been taking the golden road for a long time. As far as we know, there is no one called the Golden Road in Geza Province.

The city of White Sands.”

The man in black armor frowned: "There is no Baisha City? Is there any place with a similar name, such as Baishi City, Baisha Castle, etc.? This Baisha City may not be a city, it may be a ruins or something like that!"

Steward Jim discussed with several other well-informed people for a while, and respectfully replied to the man in black armor: "Sir, our caravan has not heard of a place with such a name in Gesa Province. It is in the west of the south.

There is a White Rock City in Ni County, but it’s far away from here!” He took a look.

The man in black armor looked unhappy and added: "Sir, we may not be very clear about the various hidden ruins. Maybe you can go to Falou Castle and have a look. It is the most prosperous city in the five major provinces of the North. I

I believe that someone as strong as your Excellency can easily find out the information you want!"

"Which direction is Fort Falou?"

"Follow this road to the southwest, and at the end is Fort Falou. If you are willing, sir, you can come with us..."

"No need." After saying that, the huge dragon eagle spread its wings, and a strong wind blew by. In the eyes of everyone, the man in black armor and his magical beast were only a red shadow on the horizon.

When the strong man could no longer be seen, a lively discussion began in the camp.

"Haha, with an eighth-level monster as a mount, this lord is at least a ninth-level strongman. He's going to be really impressive this time!"

"Yes, ordinary ninth-level warriors can't deal with an eighth-level monster that is good at flying. I guess this gentleman is either a peak ninth-level warrior or a ninth-level magician!"

"Your magician wears armor! You don't know any common sense. Magicians wear robes."

"Maybe that adult likes to wear armor? Do you care?!"

Mercenaries. Mercenaries who walk on the edge of life and death all day long. On the one hand, they attach great importance to loyalty and kindness. On the other hand, they also respect and admire the strong. Because they have a deep understanding and loyalty.

, they can be more united and better rely on the strength of the team to protect themselves. If something happens to themselves, their families will be better protected; and strength is their biggest reliance on survival in the mercenary career!

In the middle of the camp, a group of six people from the Megalithic Mercenary Group and Wright were also talking about the strong man.

"Captain, I was so scared when the eighth-level dragon eagle came out. I didn't expect it to be a subdued monster! In my opinion, that gentleman must be at least a ninth-level warrior. He is so handsome!"

Birila's eyes gleamed and he said with great admiration.

"I said Lila, you are such a nymphomaniac." Another female member of the Stone Mercenary Group, the female warrior Guda, whose body muscles are stronger than men, sneered: "Strong is strong, handsome? That adult is very good-looking.

It's obviously just so so, right? It can't be that our archer lady has poor eyesight."

"Guda!!!" Gabriella glared fiercely, "Don't spoil the fun!"

"Actually, what Guda said is quite right! And conquering powerful monsters does not necessarily mean you are really strong." The scout in the middle of the team, a tall, thin and wretched middle-aged man, said in a low voice: "That is a very powerful eighth-level monster.

Flying World of Warcraft, what do you think of a level nine fighter?

Can the warrior easily subdue it? If the eighth-level flying monster wants to escape, it may not even be able to see its shadow, unless it is a great magician of the wind element who can fly rapidly in the sky! It cannot be a strong saint. If it is really a saint

The domain expert, the eighth-level monster, is lower!"

Leader: "...Leonard, can you control your mouth! If that strong man hears it, that monster alone can swallow ten of you!"

Leonard, the middle-aged man serving as a scout, sneered and made a gesture of sealing his mouth.

Wright sat quietly aside, listening to the conversation of his father's old friends, but his face was a little pale. Suddenly a pair of big hands pressed on his shoulders, he looked up and met a pair of deep eyes.

"The young man was scared by a monster?!"

"No." Wright said a little sincerely. Indeed, his vision was limited to Falling Dragon Town. The warrior like his father was already a very powerful warrior. He did not change his expression when he faced the bandits last time, because he knew that as long as he continued to practice,

Sooner or later, he will surpass the strongest among the group of bandits, so he is proud of the strange skills he gained from his sleep, but the strong man in his memory is far inferior to the strong man driving the dragon eagle.

!My self-confidence is naturally affected.

However, the boy's thoughts went away as quickly as they came, and soon Wright no longer had to worry about it.
Chapter completed!