"Have Mr. Coby and Ms. Lysa follow the caravan to Southcoln City first, and then head to the Kingdom of Northwing. Though the journey is a bit longer this way, it is much safer."
Elon furrowed his brow and said in a serious tone, "It will take at least a month to travel between the two countries."
"Don‘t worry, Elon. I've already hired four top-tier experts to secretly protect them within the caravan."
Upon hearing this, the worry on Elon‘s face finally eased.
Southcoln City was a vassal state of the Kingdom of Easteria. Trade between them had been ongoing for many years, the trade routes were well-established so there were no significant risks involved.
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