The carriage caravan carrying passengers was traveling on the bumpy gravel road. The arterial road between the West Wind Kingdom and Verga was relatively smooth, and the caravans that had traveled all the year round made deep dents.
The horse-drawn carriages of this era have poor shock absorption, and the road is not very smooth, so the passengers sitting in the car are a little swaying along the way.
After the initial freshness, the passengers in the car also began to fall asleep, some closed their eyes and rested, and some simply leaned on their seats and snored.
Roland Hill lowered his head and looked at a long letter in his hand, which was sent by a rabbit in the Tissilan Mountains with a silver-winged warbler, reporting some daily situations in the mountains recently.
The silver-winged warbler is a monster of the original Sequence 2. It is small in size and has gray feathers. The edge of the wings changes to metallic silver. This kind of bird flies very fast, and its small size makes it difficult to be found. It is used as a messenger. It could not be better.
Before leaving, she taught Kanda some military formation techniques and knowledge of military strategy, hoping to train a group of officers. After that, unless the farming season is busy, let the rabbits organize military training. As long as they are adult rabbit ears, they must take turns to participate.
So that every rabbit can have basic military literacy, and no longer run around in danger, this has made Roland Hill a lot of effort.
Sometimes they will find some Sequence 3 Ash Bone Violent Apes as their sparring opponents. This kind of monster has thick skin, inaccessible swords, and huge strength, making it an excellent target for actual combat drills.
After reading the progress of the recent plans, Roland Hill put the letter away and put it in the lined pocket of his robe.
At present, everyone's training atmosphere is very high, perhaps because of sufficient food and better life, the courage of the Rabbit Ears is much greater than before. The current military strength of the Tixilan Mountains is still the escorts of various cities, and a small number of magical beasts. The large army is actually only under preparation.
Just when Roland Hill was still thinking about what style of legion to form, the carriage suddenly stopped, and there was a burst of exclamations and noises from the front.
"No, there is an accident ahead, and a lot of people died." A big man in the car in front ran over, opened the door, and shouted loudly.
The people in the car were a little flustered and got out of the car one after another.
A convoy of five carriages carrying passengers stopped by the side of the road, many passengers had already got off, and a group of people surrounded the front.
Roland Hill also walked over curiously and heard a burst of noise.
"Everyone, listen to me, we should hurry back and go back with the caravan in a few days. It's too dangerous to continue."
"It's not that serious. The group of people who died is estimated to be a vendetta, not a robber who robs the Dao. Look at the iron armor worn by the guards, and ordinary robbers can't beat them."
On the road ahead, seven carriages were burning across the road, and the carriages were full of arrowheads, like hedgehogs. There were more than 20 dead guards lying on the side of the road, most of them were shot to death by arrows, and a few were killed with swords after resisting, leaving no one alive.
The flames on several carriages had not yet been completely extinguished, exuding blue smoke. Some of the burned structures were carbonized into black, and collapsed from time to time, making a crackling sound, and there was also a burning smell in the air.
"It really doesn't look like it was done by robbers. They didn't leave a job and burned the carriage to destroy the evidence. Robbers wouldn't waste such a waste. And burning the carriage is too dazzling. This road is a trade route between the two countries. , there are often troops to clean up the surrounding robbers."
The black-haired young man opposite Loren Hill before, calmly analyzed, although the voice was not loud, but the girl was keenly heard.
It really wasn't a robber. The girl looked at the dead guards in front of her. Several of them were good Sequence 2 players, and most robbers would never be able to beat them.
"Look, everyone, there is actually the logo of the Karites Chamber of Commerce."
A middle-aged man shouted, and then everyone gathered around, only to find that there was a pattern of lacquer night flowers on the other side that was not burned under one of the overturned carriages.
The Karites Chamber of Commerce is a well-known large chamber of commerce in Verga. Although it has only been established for more than ten years, it has expanded very quickly in recent years. It mainly deals in cotton spinning, citrus, fur, wood and shipbuilding. Proprietary logo of the Karites Chamber of Commerce
"Tsk tsk, who dared to attack the Karites Chamber of Commerce, aren't you afraid of revenge? I heard that the Karites Chamber of Commerce has several fleets, and they are equipped with artillery."
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"Who knows, maybe the leader of Karites will die here this time, and it will be said whether Karites exists or not in the future."
"No, isn't the boss of the Karites Chamber of Commerce Angus? How could he die here?"
"That's not necessarily true. I saw him appear in Seabuckthorn City a few days ago."
"True or false, if he really died here, then it would be a big deal."
When the people present heard it, they were also a little scared, and turned over the corpses one by one to check and confirm.
After a while, it was confirmed that there was indeed no Angus' body in it.
"It's good not to. It's really bad luck. If Angus really died here and there was a conflict between the two countries, we would be the living scapegoats."
A group of people were a little scared, and finally decided to go back the same way and report the situation to the West Wind Kingdom as soon as possible.
Roland Hill looked at the messy scene in front of him, and noticed that there were drops of blood on the grass blades on the edge of the road, spreading to the distance, but these blood drops were very small, and they were still far apart from each other, so other Nobody noticed.
Taking advantage of the others not paying attention, she slowly left the large group, and after a while, the passengers boarded the carriage and returned the same way.
Following these blood drops, Roland Hill walked for a while, and then the clue was broken.
She looked at the grass with obvious signs of stepping on it, guessing that the injured person should have bandaged the wound and flew away.
Not many people have the extraordinary ability to fly, and most of them rely on props to achieve it.
However, even if he was bandaged, he could not hide it from Roland Hill.
In front of the master of the demon sequence, the faint bloody smell in the air is so obvious.
At this time, Loren Hill no longer hid, and hurried through the mountains and forests, the black robes fluttered in the wind, but there was no sound, and it was as silent as a ghost.
After rushing three or four kilometers, her footsteps slowly stopped, and there was a subtle chatter behind the rocks in front of her.
"Master, are you better?"
"I'm afraid it won't get better, Ceres, let me down."
Then came the sound of coughing up blood, even though the voice was a little hoarse, but Loren Hill would not remember it wrongly, it was Angus who talked to her a few days ago.