"Enli!" Ilsa hurriedly said to Enli, "It seems that someone is ahead!"

"Um."

Enley nodded.

"I saw it..."

After saying that, Enli used the last little strength in his body and tried to stand up.

"Your Majesty, let's go and see who they are. If you have good luck, we might find the means of transportation."

"Enli..." Ilsa casts a worried look at Enli, "Can you still walk?"

"Well, I still have the strength to move my feet. Your Majesty, let's go."

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...

Enley led Ilsa slowly to the fire in front of him.

While getting closer, Enley did not forget to keep a high level of vigilance, and his left hand bent slightly and rested on the hilt of the sword on his left waist.

After all, people who are located under this ball of fire are not necessarily helping good people.

It is a gang of bandits, and the possibility of horse thieves is also very high.

Pulling away the bushes, gradually, Enli and Ilsa finally saw the true face of the fire.

This fire is the light emitted by a bonfire.

Around this bonfire, there were about twenty people sitting around.

Some of these twenty people were wearing ordinary clothes.

Some are wearing light armor and holding swords, guns and other weapons in their hands.

There were also two carriages parked on the periphery of this group of people.

There is a flag on top of these two carriages. It is early summer now, and the weather is already a little hot, and the flags are lazily rolling under the warm and wet night wind.

Enley breathed a sigh of relief after his eyes swept over the twenty-sized people and the flags inserted in the two carriages.

Enli was born into a wealthy businessman's family, and his father was a well-known wealthy businessman, so judging from the clothes and faces of these twenty people, Enli recognized the group as a caravan at a glance.

The flags inserted in the two carriages should be the business flags of the owner of this caravan.

In order to distinguish between those big families in the business world, they will have their own family patterns.

When doing business, you will insert a flag with your own patterns on a carriage to distinguish it from the caravans of other families so that others can recognize whose caravans are at a glance.

For example, the family pattern of the "major businessman in mainland China" Renn family is a light red rose.

People are accustomed to referring to the family patterns of the Rennes family as "rose patterns".

If you see a caravan with a flag painted with "rose patterns" on the vehicle, it means that the caravan is a caravan of the Rennes family.

At the beginning, only a large family like the Rennes family would have their own family patterns.

But now, home patterns are becoming more and more popular and more common.

Even a small businessman would make a home tattoo for himself for fun.

Enli did not recognize the home patterns of the caravan in front of him, so he determined that the owner of the caravan in front of him should be just an ordinary businessman with little strength.

The sudden arrival of Enli and Ilsa made everyone in this small caravan nervous instantly.

A man wearing blood-stained armor, with many wounds on his body, and a long sword hanging on his waist suddenly jumped out of the bushes - anyone else would feel scared and nervous.

Those who were wearing light armor and holding weapons in their hands should be the guards of this caravan.

There are 7 guards in this caravan.

After Enli and Ilsa appeared, the seven guards showed high professional qualities and immediately took out their respective weapons and surrounded Enli and Ilsa with a semicircular formation.

"We have no malice!"

Enri shouted loudly after the seven guards surrounded him and Ilsa.

While shouting, he shook his left hand that had been on the hilt of the sword, raised his hands slightly to indicate that he was not hostile.

"You are caravans, aren't you?"

"Is your chief here?"

"I want to talk to your chief! I have a good business and want to do it with him!"

After hearing Enley's shout, the seven guards looked at each other.

Finally, the seven guards turned around at the same time in a tacit understanding and looked behind them.

Enley also looked at the gaze of these seven people.

At the intersection of these seven people, they are a middle-aged man with a very good temperament.

The middle-aged man walked slowly towards Enley and Ilsa.

The seven guards obediently divided a way for the middle-aged man to pass through.

When he reached a few steps away from Enley, the middle-aged man stopped.

"I am the owner of this caravan," said the middle-aged man. "My name is Falk Windsor."

Before Enli could introduce himself, the middle-aged man immediately said:

"I wonder what is the price for you to do when the Knight appears here?"

As soon as the middle-aged man who called himself Falk Windsor finished speaking, Enley raised his eyebrows due to an accident.

Enley didn't expect that the middle-aged man would recognize him as a knight.

And Falke seemed to have seen through Enley's doubts at this moment, so he continued:

"There is a person who is very close to me, and he is also a knight. I have been blessed by that person. I have been lucky enough to see what the knight sword looks like, so I can recognize you as a knight."

After saying that, Falke waved his hands to the seven guards standing beside him.

"Everyone put away their weapons and retreat. Since they are knights, we don't need to be so alert."

“I’m grateful.”

Enley thanked Falke and began to introduce himself.

"My name is Enley Hunter. As you said just now, I am an Imperial Knight. The reason I came to visit was to discuss a very cost-effective business with you."

"Enley?" Falke exclaimed, "Are you the very famous 'Temini star' Enley?"

"It's the official."

Speaking of this, Enley paused and said in a half-joking tone:

"'Gemini General'... It's such a long-lost title. It's been a long time since I heard someone use this title to call me."

After learning that the young man in front of him was the very famous "Gemini star" Enley, the expression on Falke's face became much more serious.

In a tone that was much more respectful than before, he asked Enli:

"Mr. Enley, what did you mean by a pretty good deal?"

After a brief greeting, the two finally got to the point.

"Mr. Falke, what is the destination of your caravan?"

"Even City, Dlands." Falk replied immediately.

"Dlands?" Enley couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't that close to Pandragorn?"

"That's right." Falke nodded.
Chapter completed!