The next day, in the early morning.
As soon as the sun had just risen, outside the southern gate of Feileng Harbor, a few hundred people had gradually gathered.
Although this place belonged to the elves, not all here were of the Elf Clan.
Among the crowd one could see humans, orcs, half-elves, and transmigrators who brought along their private soldiers.
People crowded together, creating a noisy, chaotic scene.
Soon, the personnel from the Morninglight Trading Company also left the city.
More than ten carriages filled with goods.
Around the carriages were over a hundred cavalry, elves clad in iron armor, riding their horses.
The orderly formation and excellent equipment.
Contrasted sharply with the mercenaries around them with their assorted gear.
Before long, someone from the caravan came out to allocate positions to all the mercenaries and to arrange for the carriages that needed protection.
