As the carriage slowly advances with "wheels, wheels...", a convoy of hundreds of people is walking on the road.

It is not completely correct to say that it is a road, because there is only a yellowed path on the ground, which should be caused by some kind of animal migration and trampling.

The surroundings are full of shrubs and grass, and purple-black berries grow in them.

Further away are continuous peaks, with no end in sight, a few birds like geese circling in the mountain stream, and upward are white clouds.

Lock, wearing armor, stepped off the mud mark on the bottom of his boots, bent down and picked a berries on the side of the road, wiped them with his sleeves, and threw them directly into his mouth.

It was so sour. After just a while of sucking it, I vomited it out.

"Bend, where is it now?" Locke waved to his adjutant.

Bend hurried over, took out the map clamped from his armpit, spread one hand, and gestured with the other hand, "It's almost out of the Melmoth jungle, at most half a day!"

He nodded to the adjutant and said he knew it. Locke turned around and headed towards a carriage in the middle of the team behind him.

"Are you going out?" Angelina lay on the red mat in an exquisite carriage, looking through a thick book lazy and intellectually.

"It's almost!" Locke greedily glanced at the whiteness that appeared in Angelina's neck, and turned to look elsewhere.

He knew who was currently in charge of this convoy, so he didn't dare to be arrogant at all.

After talking to Angelina for a while, Locke stopped disturbing her reading and continued to walk to the rear of the convoy.

Grace and the other four women were sitting in two carriages, Xia Xi and Rafi, and Grace and Christine.

First of all, the carriage that Xia Xi was in. As soon as she saw Locke coming, Xia Xi happily hugged Locke's neck through the carriage window, and gave Locke a fragrant kiss.

"Be careful, I'm so embarrassed!" Locke leaned over his face and got a big lip mark.

Locke was riding on the horse and Xia Qian was sitting in the carriage. In this way, both of them could do such difficult movements. It was not because the driver had a very high driving skills. It can only be said that they often "practice".

"I miss you!" Xia Qian said with a blushing face.

Locke's mouth curled up and said with a smile, "Didn't you just feed you last night?"

Xia Qian gave him a pink punch.

Rafy looked at the dog man and woman showing their affection as if no one was around. "Cough cough!" After pretending to cough, Xia Qian took back her poked out and restrained her a little, but her beautiful eyes were still looking at Locke.

Lock looked at Rafi, who was also wearing armor and complained, "What kind of armor do you still wear when you are in a carriage? Don't you think it's hot?"

"You don't have to worry about it!" Rafy turned his head and didn't look at Locke. Although he knew that his lady had followed the man, she, the maid, had always been rude to Locke.

Locke was too lazy to pay attention to her, let alone Lafite looked very heroic and handsome, so Locke just regarded her as a vase.

After staying warm with Xia Xi for a long time, finally in Rafi's glare, Locke walked towards the next carriage.

"Brother!" The little girl Christine had seen Locke coming, but Locke stayed next to Xia Xi's carriage for a long time, which made the little girl keep thinking about it. She secretly cursed Xia Xi, the little fairy, and knew how to seduce her brother.

Christine and Xia Xi have always had a good relationship, but this is a matter of separation. When it comes to Locke, no one will be allowed except her aunt.

Christine also wanted to follow Xia Xi, lean out and hug Locke, which scared Locke on the horse and Grace in the car.

"Be careful to fall!" Grace quickly grabbed it and slapped the girl in the head.

Christine bulged her mouth and refused to give in, just wanted to hug her.

Lock had no choice but to stretch out his arms. The little girl hugged her happily, and Locke lifted her out through the car window.

I can only say that Christine is too thin and small. She is obviously fourteen years old, but she still has no two taels of flesh on her body. It seems that she is ten years old, and someone will believe her if she says it.

"Is it scattered?" Locke asked with concern. Although he was not wearing a full-body armor, he was also a heavy half-body chain mail. There were even small inverted iron pieces in the hooking part of the iron lock.

"No!" Christine sat next to Rock's shoulder, waving her hands and playing curiously. She had to stay in the carriage for several days in a row, and she had long been bored.

While Christine was playing, Rock took the time to wink with Grace, "I'll come here tonight!" This is the code of their two. One night couple, Bai Yeen, and Rock made an expression, Grace knew what he meant.

"No, Christine is still here!" Grace shook her head and refused, but Locke did not give her a chance to refute, and turned around and took Christine to the rear of the convoy.

"What did my aunt say just now?" Christine asked strangely. She was just playing with her and didn't hear what Grace said clearly.

"Your aunt said you can't lose weight anymore, it depends on how light you are!" As he said that, Rock danced his arms like a playful play. Christine chuckled and hugged Rock's arms tightly.

After playing for a long time, after stopping, Christine blushed like a red apple, which made people want to bite, "It's not someone's fault to lose weight!" Christine gasped and said with a small mouth.

She envied Xia Qian's figure very much. Every time she took a shower, she secretly compared it and hated that she was not as good as steel for two parts that she never had.

Her aunt Grace's is also very big. Christine once asked Grace how she could make the two bigger, and she was greeted by Grace's angry slap.

Holding Locke's arm, Christine lay next to Locke's shoulder like a cat, her face was red and she was thinking about something. When Locke was not paying attention, she made some tricks of kissing Locke's neck. Locke just pretended that she didn't see it.

Then her sister Leah stayed in the carriage, and Leah was doing embroidery in the carriage. This was something she had just learned about. It was taught by some nobles from the royal capital from time to time, and the wives of the nobles taught her.

Foster's ladies were keen on exquisite clothes and handkerchiefs, and even more so on the nobles living in the royal capital. Every exquisite handkerchief or ribbon from their own hands could make them show off for weeks.

"Stop pricking your hand." Rock said to Lea in the carriage. He had persuaded her several times before, but Lea didn't listen. A stone passed by the carriage the day before yesterday and tripped. Lea's index finger was pierced with a deep needle hole, and blood kept coming out.

Because my sister didn't listen, Locke could only scold the driver who drove the car, and then changed to a veteran with more skilled skills to come over.

"Okay." This time Lea was surprisingly obedient because she thought about how her brother stopped bleeding the day before yesterday.

Locke, this guy, held Leah's finger in his mouth for a long time before he let go, making Leah blush.

"Don't you go and see your confidantes?" Lea put down the embroidery and looked at the view outside the window as if nothing had happened.

"Uh." Rock was speechless. Since he brought Grace and the four girls onto the convoy, Rock knew that this would happen. He thought that Angelina would be attacking, but she didn't expect Angelina to act indifferently, but his sister Lea was unhappy.

Seeing that Locke was embarrassed and didn't say anything, Leah didn't continue saying to him, "Come on, Kristen, hug her sister!" Leah shouted at Christen who was hanging on Locke.

When he saw Christine, Leah was like most women, and she loved Christine very much. In the past two days, Christine also got along well with Leah, and ran into Leah's carriage every few days without any trouble.

"No, I want to hold my brother!" Christine refused firmly, causing Locke and Leah to laugh.

Before night came, the convoy finally walked out of the Melmoth jungle.

"Now don't worry about the Karamans' peeping." Adjutant Bend breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't relax, we haven't left their border yet!" Locke said, patting his shoulder.

Half a month has passed since they set out from Flor City. These days they have been rushing. A week ago, they are approaching the Kingdom of Karaman, and Locke and others have always felt like they are being monitored.

However, knowing that the adult in the convoy was in charge, Locke was not worried about anything, but just led the convoy to accelerate from the Karaman Kingdom.
Chapter completed!