Arthur immediately noticed Jimte's gaze.
Instantly, Arthur frowned in secret.
Because the other's gaze was so strange.
Such excitement was definitely not what one should feel upon seeing a stranger!
But Arthur was certain he had never met the person before!
As Arthur was still puzzled, Jimte had already dismounted, the emissary of the Marquess of Seberlin walked briskly to the front of the mountain stream, removed his wide-brimmed hat decorated with a bunch of white feathers, raised his hands, and revealed his chest wrapped in blue uniform.
As Jimte dismounted, the muzzles of the convoy members' firearms were vaguely aimed at the noble emissary.
And at this moment, Jimte opened his arms, almost as if he were welcoming the muzzles.
"I come on behalf of the Marquess of Seberlin!
I have no ill intent!
Only to visit Lord Arthur Kredos!"
Jimte stood there, saying loudly with a smile on his face.
