"Master! We've come to pick you up!"
Out from the window of Michael's automobile, a certain edgy slime peeked out and waved at Michael with an overly big smile.
Behind Fudge's car were five other cars, each manned by a skilled HobMankey driver capable of transporting goods from a large distance.
After an hour, help had finally arrived.
Each of the automobiles had a large wooden bed that had its own wheels attached to the back of the car. This cargo space was made specifically to carry large amounts of materials from Kingsbridge to the Parched Lands.
Luckily enough, today was supposed to be the day that Castelle would send supplies to the village, so the six cars were already parked near Kingsbridge. This meant that they could reach the outskirts of the Dwarven Kingdom within a few hours.
"These are my automobiles. Hop on! We can reach the Parched Lands within just a few days."
