Bab 521: Dusk in Grosso

It was autumn in the blink of an eye.

A sea of ripe, golden wheat in the entire Grosso Plain swayed along with the breeze. Everyone would surely be moved by this picturesque view… However, there was also another meaning for Rhode.

"What a hassle…" He frowned and overlooked the 'ocean' from the hills.

It had been six days since Rhode left the Cloud Summit Fortress. This place was the most important foodstuff reserve base for the Reformist Party and it was Rhode's first target. Got to say, this journey was rather simple for him. He weaved through the trails and secret paths that he was ever familiar with and arrived in this Southern hinterland.