The purpose is to find out in advance about the disappearance of the south and the latest trails among mercenaries and merchants.

In fact, just like what the coachman taught Sean, it is sometimes necessary to learn how to get information from merchants, especially this time they are facing pirates directly.

Whether Sean is willing to believe it or not, the most comprehensive network of relationships in the desert area is the camel caravan. They even know a thing or two about those thieves. This place is not as convenient to travel as other countries, and the largest number of people who can travel in the desert are caravans.

Because according to Lucille's suggestion, Sean chose a small hotel on the edge of the desert to rest.

It's the kind of place where caravans often live...

It's a mixed bag, but it's perfect for concealing one's identity.

The three of them arranged for the pterodactyl, and after a simple meal they stayed in the tavern to chat with others, and finally gathered together to integrate various intelligence.

As the night progressed, there were few people in the hall.

At this time, the strong wind in the desert began to howl.

"Shh! There's someone."

Even Sean and Mi'er didn't notice that Lucille could actually hear something unusual from the sound of the wind.

The candlelight went from three to one...

Lucille glanced slightly out the window.

At this time, the sound on the eaves also told the three people that there was someone on the roof, and it seemed that he was moving towards this side.

The two of them cast their spells simultaneously, and when a faint voice appeared above their heads, they pulled each other down...

"who?"

“Who is it?”

"who!"

Three different sounds in a row.

But at the same time the target was pulled down, Sean saw a girl with red hair falling down.