The governor of Lepuo Province issued an order, commanding all nobles within the province to mobilize their armies while also deploying the City Defense Army to suppress the unrest suspected to have been caused by the Evil God.
At that moment, in a small town on the eastern border of Lepuo Province, Velin had barely entered the town before it was sealed off.
On the streets, half-elf civilians carried weapons and gathered together.
A glance showed that there were already more than a hundred of them.
"May I ask if you are adventurers?" An officer-like man approached Velin and asked politely.
Velin nodded. "We are."
"My lords, I am Sipian Clear, the mayor of Malice Town. I would like to hire you to defend Malice Town."
"Why do you believe that, with our strength, we can help you defend this town?" Velin asked in return, curious how the town mayor had judged them.
"My lord, simply because you were able to cross the Milus Forest Sea and reach Lepuo Province." Sipian, the mayor of Malice Town, said respectfully, "I have served as this town's mayor for twenty years. You and your companions are the third group of human adventurers I have encountered."
"Neither East Milus Province nor West Milus Province permits humans to travel through as adventurers. You could only have come through the Hegos Corridor. At the border between the Milus Forest Sea and the Misty Forest, there are large numbers of Ogres, Gnolls, Lizardmen, and Ferocious Beasts. Without Gold rank strength, it is difficult to cross that road of death."
No wonder the half-elves along the way had looked at them with disgust, even the patrol forces of the half-elf nobles. It was not because they were naturally peace-loving; they simply could not afford to provoke them, so