The sound of old wheels rotating, the brisk clicking sound of pig-toothed beast hooves stepping on the gravel ground, and the sound of birds singing from time to time, are revived with the spring in the forest, and the green environment is harmonious with each other, giving people a drowsy feeling like a lullaby.

Alisa and Teo responded naturally to this feeling. They were like squirrels hiding in tree holes in winter to keep warm with each other, their small bodies unconsciously curled up together, making a sound of breathing, and looked very sleeping.

Sivie sat behind the cart bored, enjoying the rustling sound of the leaves rubbing against each other due to the breeze and the breeze full of grass. The sunlight shone through the sparse canopy of trees and spread a spot of light, shining on the body lukewarm and warm and comfortable.

Although meditation may be effective now, no matter how you say it is, this is the edge of the forest. In order to prevent various emergencies, Cavita is not meditating, even like two little loli, bathing in the air of the woods filled with negative ions, it is just a luxury to sleep sweetly.

After resting for a night in a small town, according to Old John, just by walking through this woods, you should be able to reach Horadur today.

"But it really doesn't matter. There should be some monsters living in this woods, right?" Bored Sivi yawned and glanced around, but found nothing unusual.

"Master, you don't know what's going on. This time of spring is actually the safest time on the road." Old John seemed to be bored because no one was chatting. When he heard Sivi ask, he immediately began to explain to him in detail.

In the spring, monsters who have been hungry for a winter will come out to hunt, which is also one of the most dangerous periods.

"However, during that period, some large prey that was rare in years could be hunted, so many hunters who were confident in themselves would aim to enter the forest at that time."

Now it is the end of spring. As long as the spring harvest is over, you will soon enter the prosperous summer. During this period, almost all monsters have satisfied their desires. As the saying goes, they should be filled with warmth and think about it. The beasts who have eaten and drunk enough are no exception. They have begun to estrus and prepare to reproduce the next generation.

"At this time, as long as you don't provoke those monsters, there will be almost nothing wrong." Old John said confidently.

As an experienced tumbleweed, Old John was very sure of his experience... until Sevi and his team met a caravan that was wiped out.

The caravan's cart was blocked in the middle of the road, with cargo boxes scattered all over the floor, and a lot of blood was spread around the cart, dyeing the soil composed of fallen leaves and various humus into red. It seemed that it had been fought very fiercely.

From the traces left on some of the softer soil that were extremely familiar to Xiwei, it can be judged that the wolf attacked the caravan was a wolf, but unfortunately he was not a beast trainer after all, and he could not tell whether it was a tooth wolf species or a dire wolf species.

There was not a single corpse on the battlefield. It seemed that after the battle, both humans and wild wolves were transported away by the wolves and treated as food rations.

After exploring the battlefield, Sivi glanced at the dazed old John.

Every time this old man swears to say something, what happens in reality is the opposite of what he says... Is this the legendary hidden attribute Lucky E?

Old John, who finally came to his senses, walked tremblingly to a box and carefully opened it. Many black particles of rice size rolled out. The old man picked up a small handful, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then said in surprise: "Old, master, this caravan is transporting spices!"

"Oh? It's actually a spice."

Xiwei raised his eyebrows when he heard this and opened several other boxes with interest, which were indeed filled with various spices.

The spices in this world are not as expensive as those in the Middle Ages, but they are definitely not cheap. At least until now, the spices that have been eaten will never exceed one hand.

Although Xiwei is not interested in price compared to gold, it is also a good thing to make his mouth that is about to fade out of the bird.

So he covered the box and brushed the largest box with one hand, intending to put it into his bronze storage box - the twenty-cage space of the storage box has not been filled yet, and there are not many boxes of things.

However, for some reason, the capacity of the storage box did not take effect, and the box was still under his hands without moving.

"Strange..." Sivey frowned, and despite Old John's nervous look as if he thought he, the wizard, had discovered something shocking secret, he walked around the box and then tried again unwillingly, but failed.

Then Xiwei activated his ability to another box that was only a little smaller than this box, but this time he easily put the box into the storage space.

Then Xiwei tried several other boxes of spices, but they could all be put into the storage box.

It seems that it is not a problem with the bronze storage box.

So Xiwei once again carefully looked at the spice box that was as tall as his chest and could not be put into the storage box. This time he finally saw it.

He knocked on the lower half of the box, and the box that was supposed to be full of spices made a muffled sound, which obviously showed a hole inside.

Old John looked at the big box in surprise. If Severe hadn't discovered it, he wouldn't have seen from the outside that the thing was empty. Even if it was just opened, it looked like it was full of spices...

Although this thing must have mechanisms, Sivi was too lazy to find that kind of thing, so he simply activated the mage's hand to slam the wooden wall on one side of the box and broke it off!

Immediately afterwards, he and Old John saw a fat and short body rolling out of the box with many spices.

The body was crying despite the spices that he was stimulated by the spices—or even without the spices, this guy would have been scared to tears—and fell to the ground with a protruding body and shivered, and kept saying in a non-standard Xiumen language (the common word for human race): "I'm sorry, please spare me! Please spare my life!"

No wonder it can't be put in the storage box. Xiwei looked at the body that was shaking at an extremely fast frequency and knew that a goblin could not be stuffed into the bronze storage box that could not store living things...

Well, wait.

"Gogun?!"
Chapter completed!