The team in which they were originally less than a hundred people were all members of the poor gathering, gathering and setting off from a castle called Acorn Hall in the river.

However, the members of the poor gatherings are responsible for protecting believers from being hurt on the road, and they constantly encounter some travelers who go to the King's Landing Church to worship on the road, so the team gradually expanded into more than 200 people.

The joining of these people seriously affected the team's progress speed, and also made the entire team messy, but it also brought some conveniences.

For example, the shaking ox cart under me was actually not an item from the poor gathering members, but provided by an old man who joined the way.

The old man is called Wot, and the young man who drives the ox cart is his son.

The lemon they possessed with Renli were actually not acquaintances. They even met shortly after they met, but the old man was kind by nature and took good care of the sick "lemon" and even let him get in the car.

At the same time, he was very polite to everyone around him, and even a little weak.

"The monks often say that we are born guilty." Once, during a chat and chat, the old man sighed: "Fortunately, the gods gave us hands and feet to atone for sins."

"Respect the great gods, Lao Wot." The middle-aged shepherd who was always hanging behind the ox cart laughed at him after hearing this. "So help, I'm a little anxious to pee. Please take care of these little bleating guys."

So the old man got off the ox cart happily and went to help, but after a long time, he didn't see the shepherd who was anxious to pee back.

Lan Li glanced around and found that the guy who had already gone to the front of the team to chat and fucked with another guy dressed in a dressed shepherd.

In fact, this was the third time after Ren Li possessed him, he asked the old man to help take care of the flock and ran to the side to get lazy...

Many of the worship teams are pious, but not all of them are good people.

...

From the hunchbacked old man beside him, he had a high fever when the team picked up the "lemon" from the roadside.

Lan Li was therefore sure that no one around knew him.

This also explains why I was lying alone on the ox cart, but no one came to visit me.

In addition to chatting with Lao Wot and clichés, Lan Li is most concerned about the son of the soldier who led the team, but he did not have any chance to get in touch with the other party.

First, he was still very weak and could not leave the ox cart at all. Second, the ox cart rarely came to the back of the team where the ox cart was located.

According to Lan Li's observation over the past two days, the knight of the warrior's son would sit alone by the camping campfire and pray silently, occasionally staying with the core members of the three poor people's gatherings, but the distance was too far, and I don't know what they were talking about.

There are many people in the team, and there are all kinds of people. Apart from the poor gathering members holding simple weapons, shepherds, farmers, vendors and beggars, and women are often seen following a few butt-sucking children.

This made the surrounding environment messy, but it allowed Lanli, who had a keen hearing, to learn some useful information. In addition, he guided him intentionally or unintentionally when chatting with others. He still knew a lot of things.

For example, the knight is named Lelin. He joined the son of the warrior in his teens. He has been around for more than forty years and is a veteran old knight.

For example, the Knight Lelin travels back and forth between the Acorn Hall and King's Landing all year round to protect travelers.

For example, he was originally from the Western Region and was a nobleman, but he joined the church after his family suffered a disaster.

This information made Lanli think, and while the other party was riding a horse tour, Lanli saw the black burqa and the heraldic pattern drawn on his shield outside his armor.

It was a crystal sword that was flowing with tears.

The colorful crystal sword shining on the black background is an inherent herald of the Knights of the Son of Warriors, while tears are a situation that only Renli himself can see.

He had some ideas because of this, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he stayed in the ox cart and was ready to wait until he recovered his ability to move.

It seems that every time he enters this kind of copy, he will possess the target facing various dangerous situations, making Lan Li feel passive.

However, since his possession, his weakness has gradually subsided. It seems that the mutated Valyrian blood naturally has some resistance to diseases.

Even on the third day after possession, he had basically recovered his ability to move.

But there is a ox cart to sit on, why do you have to walk down the ground?

So he pretended that his illness had not recovered yet, and others ignored him.

...

While walking around, I occasionally chatted with Wot or his son, and I would also think about how I could accomplish those three things.

At the same time, although the changes he had after eating the dragon egg made him feel scared, the effects made Lan Li have to think about whether he wanted to get a new dragon egg in this era, or something else.

According to historical records, in the late period of the Conqueror Aegon's rule, there were twelve young dragons hatching on Dragonstone Island...

The road ahead was located in a green fertile field, with wild flowers and weeds growing on both sides. Behind it, more than a dozen dirty sheep were followed. Driven by the shepherd's whip, bleating on the surface of the hard mud in the sun, leaving black excrement every now and then.

To the right of the fertile field, the high mountains are hazy and visible, and they slowly retreat as the ox cart moves forward. Not far from the left, there is a river flowing rapidly. The river is called the Black Water River, which spreads from the river to the place of the King's Land, and finally flows across the King's Land into the sea. It is one of the main rivers in Westeros.

So the sound of the river flowing, the sound of the sheep crying, the footsteps and discussions of people are always endless. The fishy smell of the sheep is mixed with the smell of the old ox pulling the ox cart, which makes it look particularly unique.

Lanli hopes that the disease she has is a cold and a kind of nasal congestion, but unfortunately it is not.

At this time, he was possessed by a big blond man with broad chest and straight long legs. He stood up and seemed to be able to look down on everything around him.

At least 1.9 meters.

Not to mention such a tall man, wearing knight armor, he has a great advantage based on his physique alone.

It’s useless to think about dragon eggs and the like now. Lan Li is going to wait until King’s Landing before talking. At present, he cares more about how he can become a knight, or a knight under the command of a warrior’s son.

His initial idea was to wait until his body was completely recovered before he began to try to contact the son of the soldier who led the team, and then start from the other party. However, this decision did not last long, and a very interesting sign in the team attracted Lan Li's attention.

...

"Help, Laowort, we are going to go there to pick some wild nettle and make a cup of tea, help me take care of these lambs, and we will give you some tea when we come back."

The sloppy shepherd wearing a rag hat and a pockmarked face came to the door again after peeing. After seeing that the old man had no objection, he patted him on the shoulder and turned around and left with a smile.

This is the number of times he has dismissed...

Looking at the shepherd's back as he walked away, Renli touched his chin, then looked up at the person driving the ox cart, the son of the old man Wot.

"Tomie, do you know this shepherd?"

"We don't know him if you added on the road." The young man with a messy red hair replied, his gray face filled with dissatisfaction.

Obviously, he was already impatient with his devout old father being instructed by him.

"Do you know anyone know him?" Lan Li asked again

"I haven't seen anyone know him except the shepherd who always hangs with him."

"They always talk together, why don't they mix the two flocks of sheep together?"

"I'm afraid I can't tell who is who is." The young man driving the ox cart said contemptuously: "Look at his scoundrel. If the two flocks of sheep are mixed together and separated later, the fat sheep will definitely run to his hands. Someone in our village has done this."

Lan Li nodded when she heard this.

This sounds quite reasonable. It’s just that a normal farmer should be too nervous to his own property?

How could I be so relieved to hand over the sheep to others? Then I always go to chat with others?

Even if Wote is honest and honest, it's reassuring...

Thinking of the current background, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, so Lan Li paid special attention to the sloppy shepherd who looked sloppy and sloppy, and found that every time the other party used excuses to get rid of the flock, he just communicated with another shepherd.

This seems nothing special. After all, everyone has a fixed small circle, and it is impossible to know everyone in the team. It is normal to chat with acquaintances in their respective villages on the way, and not take the initiative to contact strangers around them.

But Lan Li always felt that the shepherd was suspicious. This suspicion reached its peak after he pretended to pee and eavesdropped on something—

They are talking about whether to slip away first.
Chapter completed!