No one knew whether the Thieves Guild would come, or whether they would attack this remote ranch if they did.
He could not stay here at all times. Besides, even if he guarded the place alone, it would not make much difference.
If they came, there could be hundreds of them. No matter how skilled he was with a bow, even if every arrow killed one person, he could only kill twenty or thirty.
Besides, the other side would definitely have archers too. Last time, he had merely caught them by surprise.
Since they dared attack a city, they must have confidence in themselves.
The Butler and the others all nodded. Yang Bo then bought more grain, along with various miscellaneous daily necessities.
The Butler began leading people to build a simple mountain road.
For the final stretch up the mountain, they would construct a section of road using timber.
The timber had been purchased as well, along with rope and other supplies.
However, population concentrations and communications were not that developed in the Second World. Even if the Thieves Guild intended to come, it would take at least another month or two.
"I wonder how the Kingdom's border is doing now." The Dean had not mentioned the situation at the Kingdom's border. Since he had said things were not good, the situation was certainly not optimistic.
After logging out of the game, Yang Bo asked Su Wei over dinner to check on Green City whenever she logged into the game and notify him immediately if anything happened.
Hearing how dangerous the situation in the Second World was, Su Wei nodded as well.
The next day, Yang Bo returned to the territory on Devon Star.
"Young Master, the money we won has arrived." When Jerry Butler saw Young Master Bart