At this moment, Viscount Lancelot and Locke, among others, stepped into Hope Village.
Compared to the curious looks of newcomers like Viscount Lancelot, Locke and the others felt as comfortable as if they had returned home.
The bustling Commercial Street was crowded, with many Professionals buying breakfast. Some had already finished buying and were eating as they walked out.
Of course, they also noticed the returning merchant team.
They were prepared and warmly greeted familiar faces.
"Have you returned? Did your goods sell well?"
"Did you encounter any dangers on the road?"
"Did you spend the night outdoors yesterday?"
"Why didn't you make it back to the territory last night?"
"..."
The familiar tone left some of the merchant team a bit taken aback.
Were they that close?
