Chapter 423 Preparing for an Ambush (2/2)

Paris's emergence didn't save Natasha and Grendy from the abyss of suffering. After all, they weren't familiar with Paris and she had a cold attitude towards them. They couldn't see how she was willing to help them. However, they continued to let out sighs of relief as they overheard Rhode and Paris's conversation. No matter what, the influence that the Purple Lily Guild had over this region was definite and there shouldn't be any problems if they were to fight the Necromancer with their assistance.

Rhode paused for a moment before replying to Natasha's request. ”Get ready, we're leaving right away.”

”…” Natasha couldn't find the strength to sigh after listening to this tragic answer.

At this moment, Paris returned to Rhode's side. She nodded slightly at everyone before speaking to Rhode. ”Mr. Rhode, I have sought my leader's opinion and he allows me to work with you unconditionally. No matter what, we will do our best to escort your group and deal with that Necromancer. Also, my leader will lead his men at the fastest speed to provide further cover for you and at the same time protect Miss Natasha and Mr. Grendy.”

Rhode nodded slightly to Paris's words. From his understanding of Barter, it would be impossible for him to tolerate having a Necromancer roaming in his territory. However, it seemed that Barter wasn't foolish either. Natasha and Grendy were both important figures of his territory and it would mean a great deal of merit for the Purple Lily Guild if he could rescue both of them. But Rhode was also curious about Paris's thoughts on this.

”What do you think?” The frigid woman didn't respond instantly. Instead, she pondered for a few moments before giving her input. ”I'm not too familiar with the Necromancer's battle techniques, so as long as there's somewhere that you need us to help, we will do our best. In my opinion, there will be lesser impact the sooner we get rid of this Necromancer.”

”Alright, I understand, Miss Paris.” Rhode waved his arm and gestured.

”My sentiments exactly. I don't wish to drag this on either. Once night falls, the Necromancer will definitely make his move. Since that's the case, I will go straight to the point.” Rhode paused for a moment. ”You wouldn't have car sickness right, Miss Paris?”

Night fell.

As the final rays of the sun vanished below the horizon, the wagon left Hobbit Village and darted towards Eagle City. As they boarded the freight wagon instead of the passenger wagon, the wagon wasn't as comfortable and warm. However, everyone was still fast asleep. Natasha and Grendy crammed themselves in the corner as the constant rushing in the past few days had made them exhausted. At this moment, both of them had fallen into a deep sleep, without a care of how filthy their surroundings were. On the other hand, Anne was snoring away, hugging a cloak in her arms as though she was satisfied as long as she could eat and sleep in this world.

On the other side of the wagon, Rhode sat on the edge while holding onto his sword as the chilly night wind swept his body entirely. Rhode leaned against the hard, freezing wooden board while gazing at the night sky. Gillian rested her head on Rhode's shoulder while her fluffy tail once again played the role of a fur blanket, keeping both of them warm. Meanwhile, the Bone List glistened with faint green rays as it laid in Gillian's arms. The wooden box which contained the magical item had been tossed by Rhode.

”I hope your decision is correct, Master. But I don't think you will fail,” Gillian said cheekily.

”I hope so. This was the only solution that I could come up with,” Rhode sighed in response to Gillian's tease.

At this moment, Rhode was feeling weak because he still hadn't recovered fully from the backlash of the Legion Horn. Rhode could likely have recovered all his spiritual energy if he found a place to have a good rest. However, he had no choice but to push back his break as he was rushing for time. At this moment, his strength was only half of what he usually had.

To be frank, he would definitely be a goner if he were to face the Necromancer in this state. He was fortunate that he wouldn't be fighting alone now.

”…!” Suddenly, a faint magical radiance streaked across the night sky.

Rhode stood and darted forward with his Crimson Blade unsheathed instantly.