Passing through the windy Fengxi Province and arriving at the Luoyan Province with high mountains and hills, the convoy moved forward slowly along the path surrounding the mountains.
Occasionally, the wheels bump over the stones on the roadside, making a small grinding sound.
In the mountains in the north, the winter chill has not completely dissipated. There is still some snow water left in the dark green pine needles on the roadside, and the water droplets are dripping quietly along the forked branches and leaves.
Lorraine Hill was sitting in the carriage. She was wearing a long red dress, but this time she added a velvet jacket to the outside, which made her look a little more cute in line with her age.
The weather seemed to be getting colder again. Thinking back to the spring rain a few days ago, she felt that the temperature suddenly dropped again.
She didn't know if the people accompanying her were used to it. Even though they were following her for inspection, she still wanted to pay more attention to them, otherwise they would be in trouble if they were frozen.
"Fenni, please ask those riding horses tonight how they are doing. If it's too cold, you can take out the blankets in the cargo and put them on your knees and body. If you have frostbite, tell them in time and you can rotate them to a warmer one.
Take a rest in the car."
"Okay, miss." The maid nodded and wrote down the matter in a small notebook.
It seemed to be very serious. Lorraine Hill thought to himself that when he was a child, he also had such a small notebook around him to record his favorite sentences, things he didn't want to forget, and things he wanted.
The chirping of cuckoos occasionally comes from the cold mountains. They fly down to the branches, causing a sway and letting the water droplets fall.
As the carriage climbed over the hills, a loud and chaotic sound came from the valley in the distance.
After receiving the order from the eldest lady, the four riders urged their horses to rush forward.
The group turned several big bends, and a confusing scene appeared in front of them.
Several carriages overturned on the roadside on the hillside. Some people were running into the distance. Several horses neighed in panic and tried to break free of their reins and shackles. A huge monster was in the valley, biting a horse.
horse.
As the gray-green monster shook its head back and forth, the poor horse was broken into two pieces, and its internal organs and blood spilled out. On the other side of the valley, a few people were using the cover of the trees to attack the beast.
Warcraft archery.
Unfortunately, the effect was not good. Although this monster has no scales, its skin is extremely tough.
"Melka Salamander!?" one rider exclaimed.
"Do you know him?" asked several companions nearby.
"Yes, I have seen similar ones in the Tixilan Mountains before, but they are rare in number. The most powerful ones I have seen there are only Sequence 3, which is not very powerful."
"And this one is 4-5 times larger than the average individual. It looks like it's at least Sequence 4."
"What should I do? Do you want to go down and help?"
"But we are caravan guards now, and we put personal interests first... Wouldn't it be against our image to act like this?"
"Hey, don't get too involved in role-playing. The eldest lady will probably let us help when she sees it."
"Okay, let's just think that we are the kind of particularly good caravan guards."
After dealing with the obstacles in their minds, several people no longer hesitated and drew out the long swords hanging from their waists. With cold light flowing out, they jumped down from the hillside and slid down quickly.
The ground in the mountains was covered with fallen leaves and melted snow, so gliding was fast, and soon the group of people were close to the giant salamander.
Looking at the head that was taller than a human, they were not afraid, but instead faced it head on.
Breathing out white mist from his mouth, he stepped on the low tree trunk, jumped up high, and the long sword in his hand flashed with a burst of brilliance, and then directly inserted into one of the eyes of the giant salamander.
Immediately afterwards, several other people arrived. One person made a huge gash under the neck of the giant salamander, and the other two directly pierced the salamander's forearm and severed the tendons.
The people who were hiding and shooting arrows and observing looked at the few people who suddenly rushed down from the mountain and let out a burst of exclamations and warnings, but before they could finish their explanation, these people neatly eliminated the salamander.
So awesome, so powerful, even an elite adventurer is nothing more than this.
Seeing their skillful appearance, several people nearby couldn't help but sigh.
After the salamander roared several times, it fell down among the dead leaves in the valley.
"Thank you all for your heroic help."
"Thanks."
"Aww, it's a pity my carriage."
“I’m so grateful.”
These people were dressed in different styles, some were old and some were young. After seeing the newt die, they slowly walked over.
"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter. Are you okay?" These young riders touched their heads in embarrassment.
"Some of us were slightly injured, but fortunately everyone arrived in time. There haven't been any major problems so far. It's just some damage to goods and carriages."
"That's good."
Several riders answered. Listening to their grateful words, they gradually thought of another question.
Could it be that he was solved too quickly and neatly, so that now it is a bit false to say that he is an ordinary guard of the caravan?
Oops, when I go back now, I'll probably be scolded by Lady Mira, saying that I and others have affected His Highness the Sage's plan.
Thinking of this, several people suddenly couldn't feel happy, but felt a little disappointed.
Then Lagdis's carriage team slowly arrived and stopped.
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Evening, Lengquan Village.
Scattered houses are scattered on the mountainside. In the middle of several hills is a small open space where some tents are currently pitched.
"Thank you for the help from the Lagdis Chamber of Commerce. We are from the Lake Chamber of Commerce. You have never heard of this. This is normal, because our chamber of commerce only has more than 30 people."
A thin old man with a white beard spoke gratefully to a blond lady by the campfire.
"It's nothing. Are you okay? We have medicine here to treat trauma." Lorraine Hill's face was illuminated by the firelight, one side was extremely bright and yellow, and the other side was covered by shaking shadows.
"Thank you for your generosity, but we still have some bruised herbs. After all, we will prepare some when we are away all year round, so I don't need to trouble you anymore."
On the other side of the tent camp, Mira was looking at the rabbit-eared riders with their heads lowered in front of her.
"I feel like you guys have drifted off recently."
"Don't dare, don't dare, Sister Mira." Several people trembled and stood up straight.
"Oh, that means I still want to." Mira showed a sweet smile on her face and slowly narrowed her eyes.
"Do you want me to repeat it a few times?"
"Dear Brother Knight, you are so awesome~"
"Thank you for your help, sir. I can't thank you enough. I can have a few drinks with you tonight~"
"What's the name of this brother? I am..."
When Mira spoke, the bunny ears on her head swayed slightly. If an outsider who didn't know saw it, they would probably be fascinated by this cute bunny-eared girl immediately.
But several of the people present were from the Rabbit Ears tribe. Some of them were classmates of Mira, some were from the same hometown, and some had heard of his name, so naturally they didn't dare to think too much.
The famous man in front of this sage is not a simple character.