A team of about twenty people was moving slowly from northeast to northwest.
In this small team.
A huge bird with a height of more than three meters stood out.
Except for the white down feathers on the chest, the rest of the area is covered by light cyan feathers.
It's Chocobo-Alice.
At this time, Alice is following Peter's lead and moving forward.
Behind her were two four-wheeled carts connected with iron hooks.
The styles and functions of carts are also different.
The first large car is richly decorated, has a roof, and its body is painted brightly.
This is the means of transportation usually used by nobles to travel.
In comparison, the latter cart looked much simpler, being hastily covered with a huge linen cloth.
But from the way it bulges, it seems that there are a lot of things underneath.
The compacted dirt road was pressed with shallow marks.
Zoro, who was sitting in the vehicle at this time, felt very uncomfortable.
The violent turbulence caused the breakfast he had just eaten to be rolling crazily in his stomach.
Although Sauron had already been mentally prepared for the backward transportation facilities.
But it was only when he was on the road that he realized what "torture" meant.
Fortunately, it's not a big problem.
If you endure it, you can still persevere.
In comparison, the three women traveling with him were somewhat unlucky.
Pale face.
Weak limbs.
Less than an hour after they officially left the territory, Thor, the little maid, and the master and servant who were temporarily staying in the castle had completely stopped.
Lying imagelessly on the blanket spread inside the gorgeous vehicle, he looked pitiful and miserable.
This situation.
Zoro couldn't help but feel sad, and at the same time there was a trace of schadenfreude in his heart.
Looking at the little maid's little face that was completely wrinkled, he said with regret:
"Hey, Thor, I have already told you to eat less and eat less. Why don't you believe it?"
The maid on the side couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard Zoro's words.
Because no matter how she listened, Zoro's words had more of a sense of gloating.
"Master, you don't even..."
"mu~"
Before the little maid could finish her words, a surge was uncontrollable and was about to pour out of her stomach from the inside out.
There is no time to talk at this time.
She didn't know where the strength came from in her body, prompting her to crawl to the window of the car, and then quickly stuck out her little head.
"Kou...area~"
Saliva mixed with gastric acid water dripped from Thor's mouth.
The contents of her stomach had been exhausted half an hour ago.
This funny scene naturally attracted ruthless ridicule from the entourage on the side of the motorcade.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahahahaha~burp!"
Facing the adults' ruthless ridicule, a blush appeared on Thor's face.
Not daring to look at the "hateful faces" of those adults, Thor quickly retreated into the car after feeling more comfortable.
As soon as they returned to the carriage, the little maid threw herself into Zoro's arms.
"Oooh~ Master, Thor is so embarrassed, they are all laughing at me."
"I've been telling you to eat less, but you just don't believe me!"
Zoro stroked the little maid's head like a cat, and was also gloating about her misfortune.
“But if you can’t finish it, wouldn’t it be wasted?”
"Mom, Dad, and Aunt Monica all told Thor that food is very precious."
"Everyone has risked their lives and worked hard to earn it. It cannot be wasted casually."
Thor looked at Zoro with aggrieved expression.
This scene made Zoro feel very distressed.
"Master, let me take it out on you right now. Thor is waiting. Let's see who dares to laugh at my Thor?"
Touching the little maid's face, Sauron said sternly.
He put the little maid in his arms aside, stood up and leaned out of the car window.
The light of righteousness seemed to fall on Sauron at this moment.
"Why are you laughing? What is so funny?"
"Hurry up and hurry up. If we don't get to Waterdeep before noon, everyone will have nothing to eat!"
Zoro's voice was unexpectedly loud and could be clearly heard by everyone in the convoy.
This is very different from his usual gentle words.
All the entourage immediately fell silent, not daring to make a sound.
Thor in the carriage looked at Sauron's back with admiration.
Fortunately, although the people accompanying him did not dare to speak, they did not worry much about the punishment Sauron said.
At the current traveling speed of the convoy, it will reach its destination within two hours at the earliest.
If you don't take a break along the way, it won't even take an hour to arrive.
that's all.
The original noise of the convoy was quieted down by Zoro's pretense.
The squeaking sound echoing around the axles accompanied the convoy as it moved forward.
On one side of the dirt road is a vast tidal flat with the constant ebb and flow of the waves, and on the other side is a golden sea of wheat that undulates under the blowing of the sea breeze.
Looking down from the sky.
This fleet of special cargo is like a small group of ants.
Slowly move forward at the junction of the earth and the ocean.
Time passed slowly amid bumps and shakes, until the vehicle ahead suddenly stopped, and Zoro, who was lying drowsily in the car, regained some energy.
"Why did it stop?" Zoro opened the car curtain in confusion.
"Lord Sauron, we have arrived at the town of Mirante, and we need to queue up to enter the city."
The person who answered Sauron's question was his captain of the guard, Karn.
Originally, Sauron hoped that Kahn could recuperate in the village for a while.
Due to the violent attack, the alien's corrosive blood unfortunately seeped into Kahn's gauntlet, corroding the skin on his palms.
But Kahn insisted on traveling with Zoro regardless of his injury.
to be honest.
I am quite envious that my predecessor was able to obtain such a capable but loyal guard Sauron.
But it doesn't matter.
Because now everything belongs to Sauron himself.
Envying one's predecessor means envying oneself in disguise.
Whenever he thinks of this, Zoro can't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
"Why are there so many people? Can we go around this town?"
Looking at the long queue in front of the carriage, Zoro couldn't help but frown.
It is hard to imagine that this typical town named after a noble surname would be so popular.
Kahn outside the car also looked puzzled.
Although he has not been to this town a few times, the last time he came here was a year ago.
But in Kahn's memory, this town, which is located in the same countryside as the Barony of Isis, does not have many floating people coming at all.
Therefore, he was very confused by the long queue in front of him.
"Lord Sauron, I'm afraid not."
"Crossing the town of Mirant is the fastest way for us to reach Waterdeep."
"If we want to go around this town, we have to walk at least half an hour longer."