There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 671 Sola: Eat Lemon
then.

All night, the girl tossed and turned.

She was worried that this was a trap, and at the same time felt that she was indecisive, and at the same time, she was wary that the dragon would follow her.

So until dawn broke, she couldn't fall asleep completely, but took a sleepy nap on the way.

Even so she was always on guard.

There is no way, after all, since she entered the script, she seems to be either being hunted down or on the way to be hunted down.

As soon as she entered the book, she was escaping from the supervision and pursuit of the Holy See Army, pretending to be frightened.

After finally resting, he slept soundly in the middle of the night and was suddenly awakened by a crazy black dragon, so he fled most of the city of Tunus in a daze and inexplicably.

After escaping from the city, she didn't rest and was busy healing herself. After recovering from her injuries, she rushed to the city-state of Sals overnight.

During the day she rested for a while.

I met a strange person at the market in the afternoon. I felt uneasy and was busy moving, but I didn't expect that the evening would not be free for a long time.

The dragon and the Holy See army come again...

...

The girl is really exhausted physically and mentally.

Early in the morning, she noticed movement outside the house, so she stared blankly for a long while with her lifeless eyes, and then got up listlessly and walked out of the guest room.

"Are you awake? Eat something, we'll be on our way later—did you sleep well last night?"

Xu Shuo turned his head to look at the girl while talking, then raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looking at the slumped head, not only did he not sleep well, he was on the verge of sudden death, maybe he kept his eyes open all night in fear, right?
So La smiled: "Fortunately, maybe I was scared by the black dragon, I have a little insomnia."

"Oh~ Then you should take a good rest on the road later."

Xu Shuo pretended to feel pity.

Breakfast was pumpernickel bread and cheese with a small glass of wine, not a bad breakfast in this world.

After the two finished their breakfast, Xu Shuo took out two more hats.

But it was a different style from what he had worn before.

The women's hat is in the shape of a pillar, and the white gauze hangs from the top of the hat to the chest. The white gauze on the forehead can cover the back of the nose, only revealing the lower half of the face and the faintly visible eyebrows.

Xu Shuo's own outfit was relatively simple. A long white satin was folded on top of his head, and then he put on a triangular crown to fix it on his head.

The simple camouflage is done!
But this time I couldn't cover my entire face.

Fortunately, there are few outsiders who have seen the true face of the Pope of Light. Xu Shuo put on this veil just to make himself less conspicuous.

"Is this... from the Holy See?"

Sola looked at the outfits of the two, but was a little dazed.

Xu Shuo said calmly, "Well, the Guangming Holy See has a good position on the mainland. If we pretend to be missionaries, we won't be easily targeted by people with evil plans."

Sola nodded silently upon hearing this.

After the two disguised them left the safe house, they walked towards the west of the city. On the way, Sola unconsciously lowered his head and looked around secretly.

There are quite a lot of pedestrians on the road during the day, and I didn't notice anyone following them.

On the way, Xu Shuo stopped a carriage and took them to the west of the city.

Because the two were dressed as Illuminati, they also got some conveniences, such as saving half of the travel expenses.

"I hired a mercenary group to escort us to Castle Castle in the Northland in the form of a caravan. Don't worry, I have already inquired about them. They have a good reputation in the local area." Xu Shuo said.

"Mr. Ross, what is your family like?"

Hearing these arrangements, Sora couldn't help asking.

Whether it is the external self-cultivation shown by the youth, or some arrangements in daily life, it seems that the other party has a good identity.

Xu Shuo smiled softly: "It's just a small nobleman. My family owns a farm in the Eastern Continent and is responsible for brewing wine for those noblemen."

Sora nodded thoughtfully, and then stopped talking.

...

The speed of the carriage in the city was much slower than the speed at which the two escaped last night, and it took about an hour to reach the gate of the west district.

After coming here, Sola's nerves visibly tensed up, as if he was worried that he would be discovered by the dragon or the Holy See army.

Fortunately, the two of them made some disguises when they went out, and Sola saw his arrest warrant at the gate of the city.

Above is a less like portrait.

The Maple Leaf Mercenary Corps has been waiting for a long time. The name comes from a kind of vegetation that grows on the cliff. It is said that they escorted a caravan to the Western Continent for trading in the last order.

The mercenary group consisted of 20 people. Apart from the armored mercenaries, there were 20 people who were disguised as caravans.

This is also what Xu Shuolai mentioned before.

In order not to attract attention, this mercenary group will escort them there in the form of a caravan, and they only need to pretend to be accompanying missionaries.

On the human continent, it is very common for caravans to hire mercenary groups to escort merchants.

Sola has just entered the script, so he doesn't know whether this mercenary group is really famous, anyway, it looks like that.

"You two are well."

The head of the mercenary group came over to say hello.

He is a middle-aged man with red hair and brown eyes. He has a deep face, a calm and strong momentum, and there are many sword scratches on the silver armor, as if he has experienced many battles.

Xu Shuo nodded to him: "This journey is troublesome. Before we arrive, if you have nothing important to do, don't bother us."

The head of the mercenary regiment heard the words and said: "Because your request is to arrive at Fort Casey within three days, we will directly cross the Ameche Mountains. I hope you two will be prepared for the attack of thieves. But please rest assured, we will protect you on the way."

When he said this, he also smiled at the silent Sola beside him.

Although the head of the mercenary regiment is fierce, his face is full of righteousness, and his words are unconsciously convincing.

Seeing this, Sola also nodded to him politely in response.

After greeting the mercenary group, the two boarded the carriage.

This carriage is located in the middle of the caravan. Although it looks like an ordinary carriage, there is a universe inside.

The space inside is extremely open, the floor and seats of the carriage are covered with thick woolen blankets, and there is a small table in the middle where some fruits are placed, so you won’t feel too shaken when you sit inside.

After Sola sat down, she slowly looked at the opposite youth with shocked eyes.

She wasn't stupid, she had already noticed when she was outside just now, the head of the mercenary group seemed to have a weird sense of respect for the young man.

Although the mercenary's performance was not obvious, there was still a seemingly unreal aura revealed.

And at this time, seeing this carriage layout again...

Sora's mind began to surge.

Xu Shuo was at ease. After receiving her scrutiny, he smiled with a kind of noble calmness: "Sorry, I used to stay in the family territory, and it's a little uncomfortable to go out like this for the first time. Habit. If you need anything, you can tell those mercenaries, I offer them a lot of rewards, and they won't refuse."

Sora: "...Oh."

To put it bluntly, it means that there is a lot of extravagance and extravagance, and I can't live a life of exhaustion.

Since entering the script, the girl who hasn't slept well or eaten well for two days feels a little sour.

The other party is not only more like an orthodox elf than she is.

It's a mixed race, and it's better than her.

……

(End of this chapter)