{Quarter, do you even know what kind of strength you possess right now?} Aphrodite suddenly spoke in his ear.
{I know.}
Misho's group joined the merchants at the last carriage of the caravan.
{If you used your spears and dash attack right now… all of them are dead.}
{You have to be joking.}
Misho hadn't had much of any combat experience outside of that time he fought the goblins and the forest wolves. In Sunrise City, he had done nothing but fuck his women and take a stroll.
"The name is Garum."
The caravan had four carriages. The leading carriage was rode by Ulnap, the one with burly muscles and looked like a giant. The second carriage was rode by Mazuda, the one who hired them. The third carriage was rode by Walmo, the fatty. And lastly, the fourth carriage was rode by Garum, an average-looking NPC.
These four NPCs rode the carriages, but they weren't the ones driving them. Each carriage had one NPC driving, and they hadn't spoken since Misho's group saw them.
