"What's that?"

Barkley suddenly squinted his eyes, and it didn't take long for his companions to notice his abnormality, and he leaned over and asked, "If you don't work, what are you looking at?"

Hearing his companion's question, Barkley raised his hand and pointed, "That's not a horse, is it?"

The companion looked at him suspiciously, "It seems...... But what's so strange about that?"

"Did the Duchy of Sorrow catch any new pack beasts in the Black Forest......" Barkley muttered, shaking his head, and went back to work with his companions.

They were now on the national highway from Wende City to the Three Northern Fortresses, because someone accidentally didn't tie the goods firmly when they were packing up the goods in the morning, and as a result, the goods fell from the car before they could get far from Wende City.

Luckily, the packaging had to be good, otherwise the guy would have been whipped.

Dada......

A sound similar to the sound of horses' hooves sounded not far away, and they could also hear the rolling of the wheels.

Even as they were packing their things and preparing to continue on the road, many people in the convoy turned their heads to look over, and at this point they could see a different convoy approaching them.

It is not the horses that ordinary people know that pull the cart, but a group of tall and sturdy sika deer!

The emerald green vines wrap around the junction between the neck and the body, wrap around the shoulder blades of the two front legs, and tie a knot under the abdomen to connect the carriage.

The carriages are also different, and the brown carriages at first glance make you feel that they are actually 'alive'.

The wood that made up the carriage did not appear to have been treated in any way, not even the bark had been peeled off, and there were branches extending from the edge of the roof with a few tender green leaves on the branches.

The unusual design of the carriage, and the beast of burden pulling the cart had never been seen before, which attracted the attention of many people in the caravan, and even the supervisor who was about to open his mouth to curse could not say a word.

Their gaze followed the convoy coming from the north, and as the two teams approached, the opposing team slowed down.

"Friend on the other side, it's Wende City in front, right?"

Barkley heard a shout from the other side, and felt a little strange in his heart, since it was a convoy traveling in the Wailing Wind Principality, how could he not know where Wende City was?

"Yes, you guys keep going, and there's Wende City ahead!"

A merchant stood at the side of his motorvoy and shouted at the other side, and soon after, a stiff reply came from the other side: "Thank you, friend!"

Not long after the words fell, the convoy set off again, speeding towards Winde City with wind and dust - with an unenforceable acceleration.

Barkley and the others silently watched the team leave, and after a while, the director's loud voice rang in their ears: "What are you doing in a daze?

............

Lubor turned around and sat down, smiled and turned to his companions and said, "I said, the humans in this principality are not terrible, I have lived in Wende City for more than two months, and I am familiar with this place!"

His companion glanced at him and sneered, "Then you still have to ask for directions before?"

But Lubor was still upright and proud, "Because I haven't left for more than two months in Wende City!"

As he spoke, Lubor looked ahead.

If you follow this path, you will be able to reach the city that has left a deep memory on him.

Truth be told, although those days were quite depressing, and they only wanted to save their compatriots from the evil human aristocracy as soon as possible, it was undeniable that the city rich in alien culture successfully attracted them.

"Is this really as good as you say?"

Even now, many elves were still suspicious, so the question of Lubor's companion did not seem so abrupt.

Even Lubor himself was a little hard to believe that there was such a city and such a country in this world!

"Here......" Lubor looked up at the blue sky, "It's as pure as this sky, probably because the composition of the inhabitants itself is very complicated, the people here are no longer strange to foreigners, and the aristocratic forces that want to invade us are unprecedentedly weakened in this principality, and the common people have almost no thoughts of us, so it can be said that there is no place more suitable for us than this country!"

At this time, Lubor turned his head and saw that his companion's brow was furrowed, apparently not believing what he had said, and thinking that his words were biased.

But he smiled and didn't care.

Originally, as a soldier of the Guards Legion, he was one of the few elves in this era who had ever come into contact with humans, but for the sake of the race, he was forced to retire and become a so-called 'elven merchant' - in fact, there is no such profession within the elves, and they don't even have the concept of 'business'.

However, in order to cater to the times and let the race no longer fall into that state of being humiliated by others, Lubor and other soldiers chose to stand up and become 'businessmen'.

However, in the process of trading with the Kurkut Empire, Lubor seems to have regained his old disgust with humanity.

Even if the human merchants didn't dare to do anything to them in that town, he felt a kind of disgust when that unbridled gaze swept over him.

In that case, he would start to miss the days he used to spend with those lovely people in Wende City.

Because of the influence of the old duke and Serena's maid, coupled with the overall atmosphere of the Duchy of Sorrow, those humans would never look at them with a gaze that could be called 'greedy'.

Maybe they were surprised, maybe they were curious, and most of all, Lubor was surprised that the humans didn't have the slightest greed for them.

Therefore, after hearing the news that a teleportation channel had been opened between the Elven Court and Wende City, he was overjoyed, and those elven soldiers who had traveled to Wende City had the same mood as him.

They have had enough of the greed and covetousness of those in the Kurkut Empire!

Although business with the Kurkut Empire will continue to be done for the sake of the big picture, the quota will also be reduced.

It is better to do business with the uncultured 'barbarian' merchants than with the friendly and mostly knowledgeable merchants of the Principality of Sorrow.

"Hey, do you see?

Lubol, who was a little idle, suddenly jumped up, pointed to the black line in the distance and shouted: "That's the mage tower of Serena's maid, which is several times taller than His Excellency Nowell!"

"What?" his companion looked up in shock.

Originally, he thought that black line was something, but he didn't expect it to be a tall tower!

Lord Nowell is an ancient treant who lives in the forests of the stars and the moon, but he is closer to the druids than the elves.

There are not many treants in the world of Assatom, Lord Nowell is already the tallest of all the tree people they know, and the average mage tower is not as tall as Lord Nowell.

But that tower ......

"Flora, we're almost at Winde City! Speed, speed!" Lubor climbed onto the roof of the car, waving his arms and shouting at the deer cart behind him.

His companion looked up in surprise, a little unimaginable, was it necessary to be so excited?

Not long after Lubor finished speaking, an ethereal singing voice came from the carriage of the deer carriage behind him.

After hearing this song, the sika deer pulling the cart roared happily, and the pace under his feet became more brisk, and the speed of the convoy became faster.

Feeling the oncoming wind, the corners of Lubor's mouth opened, this is the natural spell [Walking against the Wind]!