Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

There is nothing wrong with the River of Souls slowly recovering. What's more, it is about the situation caused by the reappearance of the original magic in the world, as well as the various problems that may arise from the high-level magic.

In his opinion, although these things will have a significant impact on the world, they will continue to weaken under the influence of time.

What he was really worried about was the forces within the dragon clan headed by the loving mother.

If they realize this and want to speed up the recovery, the countless problems he mentioned above will accumulate together and explode in an instant.

This is what he doesn't want to see.

Level magic has now spread across the continent. If there is a problem at that time, the entire continent will probably be in chaos.

This is true even for the dragon race, whose foundation is primordial magic.

Although after this...

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Platinum Dragon King.

Although the dragon clan may return to its previous position after this, in a sense it is actually better than nothing.

Because the dragon clan is still at its top position, these things happening now will only further expand the potential for the future. The Platinum Dragon King can take time to wait, but the loving mother and the others certainly won't.

Even the unusual movements in the River of Souls might have something to do with Mother and the others.

After all, in addition to the fact that the River of Souls awakened on its own, it is possible that someone used some means to touch the River of Souls.

Judging from the subsequent results, the only people who could attempt to revive the River of Souls could be the loving mother and others.

"It seems that I need to be busy recently."

The Platinum Dragon King secretly made up his mind that his power was not in the northwest corner of the continent, and he came here only because of some agreement. His real power was in the east of the continent.

It is commanded by a dragon king under his command, who is also his eye for the entire continent.

Now the eye needs to move.

The next moment, on the high platform next to the palace, a bright silver armor with fur inlaid in the gaps slowly took off, along the gap in the top of the palace, and flew out into the moonlight.

The Platinum Dragon King himself must stay here to guard the guild weapons of the Eight Desire Kings, so many things can only be done by his clone.

【World Mobile】

In an instant, the platinum armor disappeared from the spot.

The Platinum Dragon King himself seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact his consciousness had already arrived at the platinum armor.

Time flies.

While the True Dragon Kings from all over the world were curiously studying the unusual movements of the River of Souls, the instigator was worrying about how to sleep every night.

Although Xiaobai's fur was very soft and could bury her whole body, which was very suitable for relieving her psychological trauma, the problem was...

Xiaobai's fur will harden.

When it becomes hard, it can even withstand the normal attack of Glory Archangel Lv.32 without any damage. What does this mean?

If Karl really holds Xiaobai in his arms while sleeping, then if Xiaobai makes the slightest movement at night, Karl himself will probably have several holes on his body.

Although Xiaobai is now practicing his control ability hard in order to achieve this wish, Carl has been suffering a lot in the past few days.

A gust of wind blew over, bringing a slight chill, and she shivered. That was why she rarely stayed in bed during this period of time, and she even dragged Quilat and Remedios with her.

Only with some company can she better face the psychological trauma.

Early in the morning, just as Karl was about to stay in bed again, Kulev's voice came from outside the tent.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

"The caravan heading to the free city of Vardis has been found!"

"And I have prepared a surprise for you, Your Highness!"

Judging from the voice, Kulev was probably some distance away from the tent at this time, but the surprise and slightly playful tone in the other party's words made Carl couldn't help but stick his head out.

"Surprise, what kind of surprise could this be?"

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Chapter 94: Set off for the free city of Vadis!

Calco struggled to get out of the bed from Remedios and Quilat's arms.

Remedios and Quilat also stood up. They were also curious about the surprise that Kulev mentioned.

The three girls were wearing fluffy pajamas because they were sleeping in a tent in the wild, and this attire would allow them to quickly get up and respond when attacked, instead of searching for clothes in the tent.

Of course, Xiaobai’s territory doesn’t have to worry about this, but who can blame them for having developed the habit over this period of time?

The three of them came out of the tent. Except for Remedios who looked energetic, Karko and Kulat rubbed their eyes and looked towards where Kulev was.

There was a lush grassland, surrounded by dense woods, and Kulev, a lean man in leather armor, was standing in the center, waving his arms excitedly at them.

After seeing Karko and the other two come out, Kulev walked over slowly.

"What a surprise, so early in the morning, Kulev!"

Karl covered his mouth with his hand and yawned leisurely.

It was obvious that she would like to sleep a little longer if possible.

"Your Highness, you have been a bit of a bed-sitter these past few days."

Kulev said with a smile, and then took out a row of silver-white business cards that shone like gems.

When Karl saw the nameplate, his eyes lit up.

While the girl was defending herself, she stepped forward and picked up the nameplate in Kulev's hand.

"Hey, I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense. How do you know that I don't work hard at night and sleep a little longer during the day?"

"But this is a platinum nameplate?"

Calco took out two of the three platinum nameplates taken from Kulev and gave them to Remedios and Quilat respectively.

All three of them took the nameplate and looked at it.

I saw the words "New World Investigation Team" engraved on the hard metal nameplate.

"It seems that all the herbs we collected during this period have not been in vain!"

Karl said with a smile that although the upgrade from the original gold level to the platinum level may not seem like a big deal, it is actually a big leap.

Having said that, the reason why Karko and her team of adventurers were able to reach the gold level in such a short time was entirely because when Kuirat was in the Empire, he outsourced part of the New World Survey Team's commissions to the Priest Group.

Although the Adventurer's Association resisted such things, it was not a powerful organization in the Empire.

Besides, if you do this, in a sense you are just pushing yourself into the fire pit. After all, your strength is not real, but the monsters in the commission are real, and their strength may exceed the upper limit of the commission.

Because most of the people who do this are gone.

The reason why Karl and his team can do this and still survive until now is entirely because their team's hard power is much stronger.

However, even so, the level of the New World Survey Team cannot be upgraded after reaching the gold level. Even the Priests Group will have to work hard to complete subsequent commissions, and the Adventurer's Association has a bottom line even if it turns a blind eye.

A gold-level (Lv. 11-14) adventure group is already the limit of what ordinary people can do.

Of course, in theory, humans should be able to improve to Lv.7, but unfortunately this is only a theoretical situation. In reality, most adventurers are latecomers.

In their teens and twenties, they lost the best opportunities for exercise, and some even suffered from malnutrition since childhood.

If we compare the height of modern people with that of ancient people, modern people are definitely taller, as shown by their living standards and conditions.

Not everyone is like Kulev, whose family is a hunter and who has never lacked nutrition since childhood. It just so happens that his talent is more suitable for guerrilla soldiers, which is why he has a level of about Lv.35 in the future and can even beat the Death Knight.

For example, Clem, the personal guard of the princess of the kingdom in the original work, is a true portrayal of a normal person.

At that time, Gazef's evaluation of him was that his talent was already at the limit when it reached the gold level.

Currently, the New World Survey Team has become a platinum-level (Lv. 15-17) adventurer team. She can only say that this situation is not bad.

In fact, the highest value in Erantel right now is Mithril, and below Mithril is Platinum.

"So, this is the good news you mentioned?"

"No, no, no, Your Highness, there is more to it. Can you guess what I learned from the Adventurer's Guild?"

Kulev raised the corner of his mouth and deliberately kept the question in suspense.

In response to this, Karko simply clasped his arms, puffed up his cheeks slightly, and tilted his head slightly to look at Kulev, as if to say, "Anyway, I won't say anything, you can do it yourself."

Seeing this, Kulev was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and immediately began to explain.

"Actually, I found an escort commission in the Adventurer's Guild this time. A merchant wants to take his supplies to the Free City to sell, so he needs to hire some adventurer teams as personal bodyguards."

"All the expenses of the team along the way will be counted as part of the caravan. There will be additional rewards after we reach Vadis's own city."

"It sounds good, but there's something wrong with this. Why a private bodyguard and a whole caravan?"

Karl soon realized the problem.

When Kulev saw what Karl said, a smile appeared on his face.

"Your Highness, the protection of the merchants and the caravan cannot be taken over by one team, otherwise there will be big problems."

"And the protection of the caravan was entrusted to a team we all happen to be familiar with."

"Sword of the Oath."

……

A few days later, outside the east gate of Yelantyr.

A convoy slowly drove out of the big city of Yelantyr.

Dozens of mercenaries wearing leather armor and carrying half-swords on their shoulders were scattered on both sides of the caravan. Behind them, they carried a round shield like a backpack, and various secondary weapons such as maces, sharp knives, etc. were hung on their waists.

Although these people were talking and laughing along the way, it did not hinder them from walking in the queues on both sides.

While chatting and laughing, some of the elderly people with haggard faces, obviously in their thirties, would look around from time to time.

Unlike the other members of the mercenary group, the round shields that were originally on their backs were now held in their left hands, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Also on guard were some people walking on the inside, carrying longbows.

The entire mercenary group can be said to have protected the convoy very tightly.

However, there was a young man among these mercenary groups who seemed a little out of place at this moment.

He was very young, and looked like a newcomer, but at this moment he was imitating a veteran, tightly gripping the shield in his left hand and looking around nervously.

Although his movements were unfamiliar compared to those veterans, and he might not even be able to understand any information at a glance, he still studied with determination.

The other members of the team and the veterans looked at what was happening before their eyes, all smiling and shaking their heads. They did not mock or comfort him, but just let the young man learn.

However, when his eyes fell on the three girls riding horses in the middle of the team, his eyes clearly revealed a hint of confusion and hesitation, and for a moment he couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

But soon a man also riding a horse came up with a smile on his face and blocked his view.

This immediately made the young man feel embarrassed.

But the heavy blow on the shoulder that followed frightened him so much that he couldn't help but shiver.

“Okay, Gazef, stop looking. If you keep looking, they’ll come looking for you.”

"Captain..."

Gazef said helplessly. Next to him was Asderon, who was wearing plate armor and had a teasing look on his face.

For a moment, Gazef could only helplessly explain his captain's teasing.

"I'm sorry, Captain. I'm just a little curious about why they...are serving as the guards for that merchant."

"They don't seem to be particularly powerful people. They look more like a group of nobles out for a picnic."

"Captain, will this affect our commission this time?"

"Haha, kid, it seems you still don't have much experience."

Asderon hugged Gazef and said teasingly.

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Chapter 95: It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with kind words?

"Look at the formation of those people on horseback. Do they look like the nobles you mentioned who are just out for fun?"