After a moment of silence in the darkness, Loran Hill slowly put away his sword.
After hearing the sound of the sword blade rubbing against the scabbard, the intruder relaxed and supported himself on the ground with his hands.
"Thank you, sir, for showing mercy." He knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks, then carefully took out the medicine from his bosom and applied it on the bleeding wound.
After quickly bandaging the wound, he slowly climbed up, holding onto a tree trunk.
"After that, you can take this badge to Iron Hill City. There's a bar called 'Black Pig' in the south of the city. Find the bartender and tell him you want a hot or cold drink. When the bartender asks you what kind you want, show him this badge covertly, and he'll know."
After saying this, he slowly retreated into the night.
After the intruder walked away, Loran Hill came to the grass, looked at the badge lying in the grass, picked it up, and looked at it slowly.
The main body of this badge is made of copper in the shape of a nightingale, mixed with some special materials, making the copper surface appear dark red. Although it is not very valuable, it is difficult to imitate.
Turning over the back, there is a string of numbers engraved there, which seems to represent some special number.
"'Fire-eyed Warbler'? Guess I'll have to ask others about it later."
Loran Hill put the badge away and returned to the camp.
Not long after, she returned to the campfire. Everyone had finished eating the grilled fish. The bearded uncle was drinking wine from a small tin can. The young man was practicing his extraordinary sequence. Another mercenary was whittling branches with a knife, as if he was making arrow shafts.
"Are you back? This patrol took a while." The bearded mercenary waved his hand.
"Well, I went to the river on the way and tried to catch some fish, but unfortunately I didn't succeed." The girl shook her head and sat by the campfire again.
"Haha, this still depends on experience. Maybe it would be better if you brought a lantern. Some fish will swim towards the light, and then you can just harpoon them with your sword."
"I'll teach you next time." The uncle slapped the armor on his chest, making a dull sound, and answered generously.
In the darkness of the night, several people took turns patrolling, and then the second group came to take over until late at night. The night was peaceful and smooth, and the day gradually dawned.
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