"Knight from Farolis City?"
Despite the veracity, upon hearing the familiar town name, the villagers hesitated and momentarily lowered their bows.
After all, that majestic and towering warhorse, as well as the gorgeous sword hanging at the waist of the armored person on horseback, were in themselves a kind of relatively speaking identity proof.
The bow-wielding villager quickly bowed his head, "Sorry to offend you, my lord, there have been some horrifying things appearing in the forest recently; we couldn't help but take extra precautions."
Are the Undead already wandering out of the forest?
Anxious, Leon hastily asked, "Where is this? Do you know how to get to Selva, Platon, Longka Village, or Farolis City from here? Is it far?"
"This is Baron Gunnar's territory, my lord, Farolis is to the east, you haven't strayed too far," the villager on the wooden tower pointed in the direction and answered.
