The war in Sissinia that lasted for more than ten years has brought countless painful injuries and memories to people. At the same time, the imbalance of legal order has infinitely breeded sins, bandits are rampant, and the safety of people's lives and property are all under the greatest challenge.

Every year, you can hear that a caravan is destroyed under the attack of a robber bandit, and even remote villages and towns may become the targets of their looting. The noble lords have sent their guards to suppress them several times, but the result is very small. The bandits seem to have received news in advance, and often disappear completely when the guards are dispatched and cannot be heard. Over time, the noble lords gradually subsided in the intention of destroying the bandits, which is in exchange for people's complete disappointment and trust.

In the end, people would rather spend a lot of money to hire mercenaries to protect them than hope that the noble lords would do something. The beginning of the trust created a crack and estrangement, and the distance between the two gradually drifted away, and from then on, strange roads formed.

Therefore, Sissinia has become a paradise for mercenaries. As long as you have the ability, countless opportunities are within your reach.

If you want to become a qualified mercenary, you will naturally have to deal with mercenary guilds. The bigger the town, the more lively the scene of mercenary guilds will be. Countless commissions are issued one by one, and countless mercenaries are bustling. Perhaps they do not know the unknown future tomorrow, but at least the money they are longing for is already wavering in front of them.

After Pandelia and Winnie arrived in Cantland, the first thing they did was to find the mercenary guild. They were not real mercenaries, but they were wearing the mercenary's disguise. Disguise is a science. If you can't even imitate the qualities of the object of disguise, then this disguise is undoubtedly a failure.

Besides, they have deeper considerations when they come to the Mercenary Guild.

With her excellent communication skills, Pandelia soon found a caravan that was recruiting mercenaries to protect Querofi. Of course, Pandelia was not really going to Querofi. She would not act without news about Xia Lan, even if it was her final destination.

This is a medium-sized caravan, and the person in charge of the caravan is the authentic Querofi. Pandelia values ​​the other party's identity on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is because the other party will pass through Ebranro. This is what she really cares about.

The negotiation process was full of twists and turns. Pandelia's strength was not strong, and the caravan needed mercenaries who had the real strength to protect their property. So at the beginning, the caravan head refused Pandelia's request to accept the entrustment.

After several requests, the caravan changed his mind for some reason and finally agreed to the joining of Pandelia and Winnie. When Pandelia thought it was her eloquence and sincerity that moved the other party, it was not until the caravan came on the road to meet someone that she realized how stupid and ignorant the idea was.

The caravan was moving very slowly. Although there were no delays from bandits and weather along the way, the failure of the truck carrying cargo often led to a suspension of repairs. It took seven or eight days to reach Ebranro in three or five days.

The life of sleeping in the open and open is familiar to Pandelia and Winnie. But their faces were very tired and depressed throughout the way, perhaps because the next place to stay in the distance was Ebranro. So their mood began to gradually soothe.

"Pandy, we will arrive at Ebranro at night. What are your plans? I'm talking about you and Drank."

Behind the caravan slowly moved forward, someone next to Pandillia suddenly said gentle to her.

Pandy is naturally Pandylia's disguised name, and Drank... that was the pseudonym that Winnie made her own decision.

Pandillia has long been accustomed to the name Pandill, so when someone next to her asked, she naturally replied: "Drank and I have a relative there. I have been wandering outside for many years. Drank and I have known that the world is not as beautiful as we imagined, so we will join that relative and live a stable life in the future. Thank you for your care along the way. Drank and I will not forget your kindness."

"Haha... Since we are all mercenaries, we must always support each other when we go out." The man smiled and said lightly. "Besides, I can't bear to let the two little girls be in such a dangerous place as Cantland. Maybe you won't know when you'll be abducted."

"you……"

After hearing the other party expose her gender identity with Winnie, Pandillia widened her eyes and reached out and subconsciously pressed the sword hilt on her waist.

"Little girl, don't be nervous, you know I have no malice towards you."

The man said nothing about Pandillia's reaction.

Pandillia gradually relaxed the movements in her hands, but the vigilance in her eyes did not relax at all: "When did you know?!"

"I knew it from the first sight of you." The man said. "Don't forget, I'm a woman too, haha--"

The other party's hearty laughter made Pandillia relax her tense heartstrings. She shook her head and sighed: "It turns out that our disguise failed so much, it is our luck to meet you."

"Of course, otherwise do you think you two weak little girls can join this caravan?" the man chuckled.

"For this reason, Drank and I thank you again for your help, Captain Niniluo!"

Pandilia looked at the heroic woman riding on a horse in front of her with sincere expressions. The dark purple leather armor wrapped her delicate figure. Her slender and agile thighs were filled with temptation and strength that could not be heard. The wandering life of mercenaries for many years made her skin look healthy. Her dazzling burgundy hair tied into a ponytail that was neither long nor short and shaking mischievously. Combined with her beautiful and charming face, she exuded a hot and wild feminine scent.

However, no one dared to covet the rose with thorns all over her body. At least Pandillia found that the men around her dared not look at her.

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank you, the master of the long sword on your waist." Niniluo waved her hand and said.

"Ah?!" Pandilia was stunned.

"Don't you know the master of this sword?" Seeing Pandillia's strangeness, Ninilu raised her long eyebrows and said.

"No, I'm just weird." Pandillia whispered slightly lowered her head.

"It's strange that I know the master of this sword? Don't worry, I won't ask you where the master of this sword is." Niniluo seemed to see through the other party's thoughts and said, "The master of this sword once helped me a favor. I'm just repaying his help. Besides, I don't want to know what you have to do with him. Anyway, that man is not a man who is a woman who likes."

"Ha ha……"
Chapter completed!