In the eastern district of the outer city of Lister.
In a courtyard, a group of people who looked like mercenaries were sitting around several bonfires, on which there were barbecues.
"Captain, I heard that the superior is going to transfer you to the main city. Is that true?"
After taking a sip of wine, a tall and thin man finally couldn't help his curiosity and asked the middle-aged man beside him in a low voice.
The middle-aged man was tall and sturdy, and there was a long scar on his left face.
The other team members on the side of the bonfire also raised their heads and looked at their captain.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the captain put down the bowl, nodded helplessly, and said, "The superior has the plan to transfer me to the main city."
Hearing this, everyone could not help but look at him with admiration. The main city was a place everyone yearned for now.