Thomson's index finger suddenly paused over a tiny black dot:
"Hmm? Mendisolo Village, about... twelve miles away?"
As everyone knows,
The land in Scotland is vast and sparsely populated, comparable in size to a single province in Huaxia, yet with barely over five million people.
Until the 20th century, Scots had always lived a semi-nomadic lifestyle.
So in small gathering points like a village, you were sure to find all sorts of vehicles.
If you wished, you could even buy a brand new carriage.
So resupplying wasn't difficult—the key was...
Thinking about his current mission, a trace of gravity and barely noticeable worry flickered through Thomson's eyes.
According to the original plan,
He had prepared large amounts of supplies before departing, enough to reach Sheffield or even Nottingham in one stretch.
Along the way, they wouldn't need to enter any towns for restocking, naturally avoiding unwanted attention.
