The hot sun filled the main road, the connecting line between the plain and the sky, and it was seen that the main ship's scout team was rushing forward quickly. The small-sized Yoders could not hide the fatigue and wind and frost on their faces.

Timo had long discovered the simple camp standing not far away, and the annoying figures of the Noxus cavalry were so missed.

Then, he also saw the lord and Kennan in the camp, and thought that the previous reminder had been taken seriously.

Just as Timo approached the main ship scout soldiers, Bishop Isda hurried to the wall of the camp. He was still a little surprised when he looked at the quickly established stone camp.

"Lord, the priest sent by the Temple of Wealth is on the way. I have sent some temple personnel from Valoran to come first. They know some simple magic to identify the divine."

"Then I'm sorry, Bishop Isda, I will remember the help of this Temple of Wealth in my heart." Modrian said softly.

He did not mention any words about where the temple staff who knew how to identify the magic came from in Isda's words.

"You are welcome, Lord Lord, Ambermeng, let us and other personnel of the Temple of Wealth obey your order!" Isda said with a smile in his tone.

This was a secret attempt. Obviously, Modrian in front of him had acquiesced to the temple to do this, which was also a prerequisite for the two sides to cooperate in depth again.

"Huh?" Isda saw the returning main ship scout team from the towering walls of the camp, frowned slightly. As a high-level priest who had just been baptized by the goddess of wealth, he felt an inexplicable aura.

Could it be?

Isda looked solemn and immediately asked, "Lord, is that the scout team sent out by your territory?"

"Yes!" Modrian realized something when he saw Isda's expression changing in front of him, but he felt a little unbelievable.

"If there is any problem, just say it!"

"I want to release the magic technique once. I hope the Lord can agree and rest assured. It's just an ordinary magic detection magic technique!" Bishop Isda said in a deep voice. After so long cooperation, he knew that Modrian and Valoran were inexplicably hostile to the temple.

In his opinion, this is not an unexpected thing. There are also many legendary forces in the Kaladimos continent that hate many temples.

"Of course!" Modrien nodded slightly. In front of so many people, he didn't believe that Bishop Isda would do anything.

Then he told Kenan what he said, the Yodel man lit his cute face and immediately turned into lightning and rushed towards Timo.

Seeing Kenan in the lightning form, Isda's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly alert and confused. He was another guy who was moving towards the legendary road. The hidden strength of Valoran's leader was too terrible, and why...

"Biedo Isda, please trouble you, they are ready." Modrian spoke out and interrupted Isda's thoughts.

"Okay!" Isda heard the sound and took out a gorgeous golden staff from the space ring, which was very consistent with the temperament of the Temple of Wealth.

Then, he looked at the main ship scout standing under the walls of the camp, and the singing tone slowly rang out.

[Intermediate level magic: Detection]!

[Detection: This is a detection-type magic technique that can detect various abnormal effects on the target, mainly targeting diseases, plagues, spell abnormal effects, etc.]

As the golden light condensed and fell, the chants of praise faintly emerged slowly echoed over the camp, covering the main ship's scouts.

In the spell effect, there were a few Yoder scouts whose small bodies were flashing with a faint red light, which was a slight infection in the judgment of the magic.

Very gorgeous spell effect, but also very practical.

Modrian looked at the Yoders with a serious look. He had a premonition that the plague was terrifying, but he did not expect that even the soldiers of the main ship's scout team would be infected.

You should know that as the top military force of Bandel City, the main ship scout team can reach the strength of the Great Knight, and even stronger ones can match the peak of the Great Knight, or the Knight Captain.

If even they are slightly infected now, there is no need to think of those ordinary people.

Not only Modrian, but Isda also had a premonition that something was wrong. As the caster of [Intermediate Divine Art: Detection], he could vaguely sense the approximate strength of the spell influencer.

The main ship scout standing under the walls of the camp made him feel extraordinary strength, but he also saw the terrible plague from it.

Can even the extraordinary knights and above extraordinary professions be infected?

After the magic art was cast, Timo also noticed the strange phenomena on several members of the team. He immediately looked tight and kept leaping onto the wall of the camp.

"Lord, I need the help of Aiwenmeng. His seeds may be able to dispel the plague." Timo turned his back to Isda, his beige face full of anxiety.

His previous adventures made him know something.

And he would not give up any member of the main ship scout team, especially because of this annoying way, but he also knew that some words could not be heard by outsiders.

"Have you tried?" After Modrian said that, he realized that he had made up his words, turned to look at Kennan and said in a deep voice.

"Please go for a trip. Xiaoju should have a lot of seeds from Ai Wengmeng, and I need them."

"Hey, Lord Lord, are you looking for me?"

Before Kainan could set off, a crisp female voice came from the south of the camp and Xiaoju's figure appeared.

The tall stone giant's figure swayed slightly as he ran, and the pink flowers were absorbing the sunshine of the air.

"Haha, Timo, are you back? I sensed the seed breath on you, so come and take a look!"

After seeing Xiaoju, the anxious look on Timo's face suddenly faded away, and he stepped on his steps and ran towards Xiaoju.

Just outside the camp, after the two of them had a while of communication, Xiaoju took out a lot of seeds from her emerald green belt, which was used by Aiweng for her.

I heard that the emerald green belt was woven by Sophia himself. After receiving it, Xiaoju liked it very much and often carried it with her.

Timo was not polite at all. He knew the terrible plague and did not dare to hesitate. He took seeds of different colors and returned to the main ship scout queue under the camp.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Fearing that it wasn't enough, Timo crushed three seeds in a row, and the rich breath of life suddenly burst out, destroying the remaining spell energy of [middle-level magic: detection].

The soldiers of the main ship's scout team who were slightly infected with the plague continued to baptize. After a muffled groan, a faint green mist overflowed from their bodies and was then submerged and annihilated by the rich breath of life.

"How about it, Timo, is there any problem? If so, I still have branches of Aiweng here, and he told me that I cannot use them easily!" Xiaoju pulled out a branch with golden light from her belt and placed it in front of Timo.

"For the sake of your usual time, I hope you will lend this to you."

"But don't tell Aiweng, otherwise he will be angry with me when he wakes up from his sleep!"

"No need, Xiaoju, put it away." Modrian said, and after the seeds were crushed, he saw Isda signaling that he had no problem.

"Okay!" Xiaoju listened to Modrian's words. After putting away the branches, she touched the stone's head, squatted down, and looked at the main ship scout team in front of her and giggled.

As if he noticed the sense of repulsion here, Isda whispered: "Lord, this plague is a bit unusual. The Temple of Wealth hopes that you can share information and facilitate the priest's detection work."

"Of course, Bishop Isda, don't worry, Valoran is very sincere in cooperating with the Temple of Wealth." Modrian knew his wish and said with a very affirmative tone.

The main ship's scout team was infected with a slight plague, which made him realize that the plague broke out in the Heimu Province this time.

The power of Ai Wengmian's power to dispel the plague was considered as a reassurance for him, but he could not expect to rely on Ai Wengmian's person to resist the plague, not to mention that the lazy old guy would not know when he would fall into a deep sleep.

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Outside the camp, there were trade caravans that transported goods gradually left.

Some mercenaries guarding both sides of the caravan noticed the energy surge of the magic behind and the bursting of the rich breath of life.

"The announcement issued by Valoran, is there any additional information? Otherwise, we won't be reminded again and again?" The tall mercenary riding a mule and horse asked the mercenary leader around him. His years of mercenary career made him realize something was wrong.

"I don't know, I haven't received any additional news, so there shouldn't be any serious situation." The mercenary commander said casually, covering up his inner uneasiness.

Merchants pursue profits, but the same is true for wandering mercenaries.

The rewards given by the trade caravan this time were very generous, so he went on and had already set out. If he refused, he would lose a lot of liquidated damages.

He couldn't bear to leave those cute silver ropes and golden shields!

"Maybe Valoran's leader had a conflict with some nobles in Edalas City again?!"

"Anyway, no matter what we mercenaries do, you can leave the Kingdom of Stoke at worst. Can I stop us from leaving if I don't believe it?"

"Yes, the regiment commander is right. We wandering mercenaries have never seen any scenes!"

"Haha, yes, for wandering and freedom!"

"For spirits and beauty!"

"For the silver rope and the golden shield!"

In the laughter, these active mercenaries and trade caravans drove towards the western region of Yinsong Province, and the ease of the journey gradually eroded some people's inner anxiety.

Looking at the sky in the distance, it seemed like a green monster slowly opening its huge mouth, trying to devour all life.
Chapter completed!