It was not until afternoon that Limon and Gia returned to Keen Village.
The undead riot in the Deadwood Forest seemed to have brought no changes. The atmosphere in Keen Village was still prosperous and lively.
Walking on the bustling street and looking at the various people around, Limon showed a puzzled expression inside his helmet.
Could it be that the news from the Deadwood Forest had not yet reached here?
This was impossible. The speed of a Dodo bird was much faster than that of a carriage. Logically, the soldier riding a Dodo bird towards Keen Village should have arrived at around noon.
With a trace of doubt, Limon and Gia came to the Adventurers' Guild.
As soon as he entered the Adventurers' Guild, Limon sensed an unusual atmosphere.
As usual, there were many adventurers in the resting area, nearly a hundred. The loud noises of the past were gone, and they were whispering.
