Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

Aya stared at him for a long time, then breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, just don't poison us."

After speaking, they continued to move forward, and the three of them followed one after another.

"..."

It was Nero who stood there for a long time. After they walked away, he scratched his head in embarrassment, then suddenly lowered his nose, like a golden retriever, and sniffed the inside of his arms and underarms.

When he was done, he took out the black vial from his luggage, lifted it up and took a look, the vial was completely empty, and the medicinal oil had been used up.

The girl couldn't help curling her lips, threw the vial at her feet, and walked away without thinking about it.

It was five seconds later.

He trotted over again, picked up the vial like a treasure, wiped it on his chest, and put it in his pocket.

"Luchius, follow up." There was an emotionless call from the front.

Nero looked up, his back figure had gone a long way, and he didn't intend to look back.

So he snorted dissatisfiedly: "I sprained my ankle, Neos!"

"...We're waiting for you up ahead, hurry up."

After a few seconds.

Aya's complaints were heard from afar.

"Why did you stop again!"

......

Although they stopped and stopped along the way, before sunset, the five of them passed through the forest and entered Wales.

It's just that after entering Wales, they were disappointed to find that they just entered another forest from one forest.

The only difference is that the types of trees have changed a lot, the terrain is getting higher and higher, and most of the mountains are dark oaks and hornbeams.

The lichen has thickened, and the humidity after the rain makes the fungus grow wildly, like a torrent of mushrooms in the forest.One step down, there are layers of fallen leaves, spider webs and fungi.

In the oak forest, there are only the sounds of animals, and the crows of crows echo from the edge of the forest, hoarse and sad.

So they stopped and went for several days, and the team frequently set foot on barren ridges and green canyons, or crossed rivers and went upstream.

Until the shadow of Wushan loomed in the sky, they realized that they were finally approaching.

After another day of walking, it was afternoon and the sun was about to set.

The five of them quickened their pace while listening to the silence in the mountains.

Looking around, Neos reckoned that if he walked further along the river and walked to the open space between the two mountains, he should be able to meet a settlement like a village.

At that time, they can take a break and replenish some supplies.

With this in mind, Neos wiped off his sweat, turned his head, and looked at the girl hanging behind him.

After walking for a whole day, Nero, who was full of energy when he set off, was already feeling tired at the moment.

The jumping golden retriever now shrugged its head, holding a wooden stick in its hand, swayed forward, and whispered "forehead".

In front, Martha also straightened up, exhaled long and long, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. A tired look flashed across her handsome face, and her eyes were determined.

From time to time Romaño talked to her and asked if she wanted to help her.

Martha smiled and shook her head, and continued on her way.

Finally, in the woods ahead, shouts of surprise came.

"Everyone, we have arrived, and the village is ahead!"

The female snitch stretched her long arms and legs, and her beautiful figure was like a swallow in the forest, stepping on the intertwined tree trunks, and leaping towards them.

Martha and Romagno looked at each other, their expressions immediately beamed with joy, and their whole body relaxed.

The two looked behind, with wry smiles on the corners of their mouths.

"Lord Neos, luckily you are right again." Mirtha looked scared.

If Neos was wrong, they might spend another few days in the forest.

It is better not to overdo this kind of behavior of breaking away from human civilization and throwing oneself into the wilderness.

"Well, in that case, let's go all out and reach the village before sunset,"

Neos nodded and smiled: "In this case, you don't have to spend the night in the forest, you can still hold on."

Martha sighed a long time, nodded heavily, and smiled: "No problem, Master Neos!"

"We're fine...just..." Romagno paused, silently pointing behind everyone.

On the path nearly ten meters behind, the girl held the wooden stick tightly with both hands, supported her body, and walked forward step by step.

When she realized that several people were waiting for her, the girl raised her head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Sorry for dragging you down..."

"Miss Lu, don't say that!" Maerda comforted.

Nero raised his calf and shook it, his left hand held his lower abdomen, bent over like a shrimp, gasping for breath, barely raised his eyelids, and smiled.

"This...how about it, you go first...don't worry about me, I can follow in a while..."

Aya jumped down from the treetop and landed firmly, frowning at the girl, then at Nios.

"It seems that she really can't hold on anymore, we have to camp on the spot tonight." She said lightly.

Nios closed his eyes gently, thought for a long time, opened his eyes, and shook his head: "No, we must hurry!"

"But my lord!" Martha called softly.

"This is an order, we must not stop now." Nios' attitude was firm.

Aya realized something was wrong: "Did you find anything?"

Neos hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I found out a few days ago that someone is following us."

Miranda was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at Nero who was walking slowly: "Because we kept walking and stopping, more and more people followed us..."

Romanio tugged her sleeves, motioning to stop talking.

Nero had already approached, his pretty face was stained with mud, and he was panting violently, but the pair of pupils didn't know whether they were tired or heard Martha's words, and they were extremely sad at the moment.

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say, they could only look at Neos, waiting for the commander to make a decision.

after a long time.

Neos made a decision: "Let's... go on and make sure to reach the village tonight."

Aya nodded: "Well, I understand."

Martha pursed her lips, bowed her head in silence.

Romanio scratched the back of his head, hesitant to speak.

Nero took a few breaths, said "oh", his eyelids drooped, and his beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly.

She also wondered why she wasn't angry, why she didn't complain, why she didn't throw the stick, pointed at the man and yelled "I'm not leaving"...

Think about when she landed on the island, she was also in the forest, she rode on the horse every day, stopping and walking whenever she wanted.

Even the cold food given to herself, she could throw it on those slaves, saying things like "I want to eat hot food", "This is for people to eat".

So, people have to grow up, don't they? Put away your willfulness and arrogance, and just hide your tears in your heart.

Thinking of this, Nero sniffed, wiped away the tears from his eyes, raised his head, and grinned.

"You guys go first, I have no problem here, you must keep up!"

Neos looked at her filthy face, her wind-dried and chapped lips, her blond hair smudged.

After thinking about it, she turned her head and said, "You guys go first, she and I are behind."

"Eh?"

The three of them froze.

"I also want to clean up the traces we left, so that people who follow us can't find us so easily." Neos smiled and gave a very good reason.

It's just that the three of them looked at the girl hiding behind him, and then at him.

Ghosts believe it!

My heart unanimously complained.

But Neos didn't care what they thought or saw, he stepped forward directly, with an irrefutable attitude, and stuffed the money bag into Martha's hand.

"After you enter the village, first look for a place to stay, and after you find a place to live, go and see if there is anyone selling supplies. Money is not a problem."

"Eh!"

Martha was taken aback: "But aren't you afraid, my lord, that we will run away after taking the money?"

"Why did you tell him!" Aya covered her face.

Romanio smiled, also a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, you can't go back to Rome anyway,"

Neos smiled indifferently: "And if you are stupid enough to abandon the forces that can protect you in the end, then I wouldn't have drawn you into the group in the first place."

"..."

The three looked at each other, all speechless.

But since everyone has said that, then they have nothing to say, so the five people split into two ways, and the three-person group took the first step.

Looking at the back in front of him, Nero limped up.

Tilting his head, he glanced at the man's side face, feeling a little excited in his heart, but he didn't want to show it.

So she snorted softly and raised her delicate chin: "You have a conscience."

Neos looked at her blankly for half a second, and couldn't help sighing, "Can you still go?"

Nelot whimpered pitifully, rubbed his calf, and raised his head tearfully: "I can walk, but not too much, only a little."

"Just walk a little?"

"Ah."