Chapitre 932: Garen: don't come over, the weak and helpless me is so scared

One of the Prime Material Plane.

Planet Francis, the northeast hemisphere, a small town on the border of the xiasen Kingdom.

Because of its remote location, this border town had nothing to do with prosperity. Most of the time, it would not welcome tourists for months or even last year. However, it had been different recently, with new tourists visiting every day.

Just today, four adventurers in strange clothes, who were obviously not ordinary people, stepped into the border of the town.

These four adventurers.

There was a thin Ranger in leather armor with a longbow on his back and a hook lock, a dagger, and bottles of unknown function on his waist. There was also a spellcaster in a mage's robe with a wand in his hand, and a body full of magical aura. There were also two burly dark Paladins.

He raised his head and looked at the heavy and depressing weather that seemed like it was about to rain.