A Strange World

Chapter 861 Section 92 Lesio Valley

Chapter 861 Section 92. Lesio Valley

It seems that the situation in Lesio Valley is not bad.

Annan thought of Tashia, who retreated to the fortress of the Dimon Kingdom to continue fighting the demons... If the Snow Mountain Fortress was withdrawn, maybe he could see her in Lesio Valley.

Annan wanted to give the man money, but he waved his hand to refuse, raised his glass and said: "You have already paid."

Annan liked the man's character, thought about it, and put a gold nar on the table.

"I don't--"

"This is another reward. I still have to continue my adventure. You go to Liberty City for me and tell me the story you met there after I go to Liberty City."

Gold nar is valuable, but it is more valuable if it can keep a warrior in Liberty City.

The man wanted to loudly rebuke Annan for insulting his personality, but that was a gold nar--

The consequence of a large number of mercenaries crowding into Gray Silver Castle is that prices collapsed, food prices soared, and commission fees decreased. There were even damn mercenaries who proposed the condition of free employment as long as they were fed.

His eyes fell on the yellow gold coin, and his Adam's apple moved. At this time, a slender white hand pressed the gold coin and took it back.

The man raised his head and looked at Ilimayas who put away the money with Annan.

She put the money back on the table, but it turned into a silver coin.

"You..."

"That's enough!"

The man took the silver coin back loudly. I don't know if he is really satisfied or afraid to change it into a copper coin.

Well, one silver coin is enough to spend two days in Liberty City.

Annan paid the bill and walked out of the tavern under the regretful eyes of the girls, ready to go straight to Lesio Valley.

On the way out of the city, he happened to meet the convoy leaving the castle. The carriage slowed down. Olmedo lifted the curtain and talked to Annan: "This is a bit unlike you."

"I should always be like this?" Annan said puzzledly.

"I'm talking about your mood. You rarely go shopping without thinking about anything."

Annan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Olmedo saw it. Looking at the bustling crowd in front, he said: "Well... Actually, I just want to go out and relax."

"What happened?"

"Nothing, but I can't face their faces..." Annan recalled the Hellfire soldiers and the mercenaries of the foreign aid corps: "The smiling faces filled with joy and eagerness to try. They love me and admire me. They came to Liberty City because they love and believe in me."

"In the end, I sent them to the battlefield with my own hands..."

"You..."

Olmedo was speechless. She didn't know how to comfort them. She could only say: "Then go out for a good walk. You don't have to worry about the things at home..."

The curtain fell, and the convoy sped away.

From beginning to end, Ilimoyas didn't speak. When Annan glanced at her for the thirteenth time, she finally spoke: "Do you think I will comfort you?"

"Uh..."

"You are too afraid of death. In fact, it is not terrible." Ilimoyas's face was calm. "You laugh at the dragons who would rather die than abandon their treasures, but the dragons who sacrificed to protect their treasures are heroes in our eyes."

Annan could understand what Ilimoyas wanted to express: warriors believe that glory is greater than death, mages believe that knowledge is more important than death, and dragons believe that treasures far exceed death--

So Ilimoyas is still comforting herself in her own way?

After leaving the city gate, Annan and Ilimoyas walked to the deserted suburbs. Under the cover of night, Ilimoyas canceled the transformation, and Annan and Lemon climbed onto the back of the blue dragon and rushed to the Lesio Valley.

The caravan needed three days to travel, and Ilimoyas arrived at the Lesio Valley located in a hilly area at dawn.

The sun had not yet risen completely, and only a faint golden color appeared on the horizon. The endless wheat fields were bathed in the soft morning light, as if covered by a layer of golden gauze. The river meandered across the land, and the huge windmills slowly rotated, like a tranquil oil painting.

The Lesio Valley had not yet been invaded by war in the north - these unharvested wheat fields were proof of this.

Annan and Ilimoyas in the sky looked like a falcon from the ground, penetrating into the Lesio Valley and landing on the outskirts of the Valley City.

Compared to the quietness in the south, the Valley City was much more lively, with a large number of caravans transporting food out of the city gate, and workers riding on the walls to build the city walls to welcome the upcoming enemies.

There were many soldiers and mercenaries gathered in the Valley City at this time, and the arrival of Annan and Ilimoyas did not attract attention.

The bloody words did not reveal more information, so where to start the investigation?

Annan walked into the Evening Breeze Tavern - a tavern with a poetic name that corresponded to the Morning Tavern.

Normal people would not run to the tavern early in the morning, but it saved Annan from distinguishing who was the intelligence dealer.

"Who knows the situation in the north, especially the dynamics of the ratmen and demons?" Annan sat at the seat by the door and asked the group of people who had huddled in the corner early in the morning.

Soon, a silhouette dressed in the same outfit as Annan came and sat at the table.

"What do you want to know?"

"The dynamics of the ratmen and demons."

"Then I can talk about it all day long. It's too general. Be more detailed." The intelligence merchant said with a hint of sarcasm. If Annan was a warrior, he would have cursed out loud.

"Okay, the situation in the Lesio Valley, and what the ratmen are doing now?"

"These two count as one question, 50 silver coins."

"5 silver coins." It was Ilimoyas who spoke.

"No, Miss. The information is fresh today, but I promise it's worth it."

Annan waved his hand, and fifty silver coins fell on the table, making a crisp collision sound second only to gold coins.

"It's better this way."

Anyone with a little bit of eyesight could see that Annan was wearing a magic ring. Knowing that this was a big customer, the intelligence merchant immediately put on a smile: "My nickname is Fox, and my intelligence is never wrong!"

The fox said that the Lesio Valley was facing a threat. A rat tribe from the north, the Broken Back Tribe, was threatening here, but the Holy Grail Knight led the warriors of the Snow Mountain Fortress to block the rat tide at the border.

"You mean the rat tribe was blocked outside?" Annan frowned.

"This is not worth 50 silver coins." Ilimoyas said again.

She had said more than she said on the way!

"I haven't finished yet. It is reported that the Holy Grail Knights will stay in the Lesio Valley until the autumn harvest is completed and all the food is delivered."

"Can they stop them?"

The fox's professional ethics prevented him from mocking his clients: "Why can't they stop them? They are the elite of the Snow Mountain Fortress and the Holy Grail Knight!"

With the information he had inquired, Annan walked out of the Evening Breeze Tavern in deep thought.

"What's wrong?" A voice came from the side.

"The Great Wall of the North is in danger because of the attack of the Rat Tribe. How can the Dimon Kingdom stop them?"

The Rat Tribe is different from the tribe. Or are the two empires lazy, or are the intelligence dealers lying?

"Huh? Who are you?"

Annan suddenly realized that it was not Ilimayas' voice.

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