Ron slightly raised the corners of his mouth:
"Madam, you look rather well yourself. From the environmental background, it seems you've traveled quite far from the Black Mist Jungle."
"Hmph, your eyes are still sharp."
Lady Allen raised an eyebrow:
"We've already reached the border of the Faruk Kingdom and are preparing to cross the Dragon Ridge Mountain Range. If all goes well, we'll see the outline of the Jade Forest in two weeks."
In the projection, behind Lady Allen stretched a vast plain.
In the distance, the continuous mountains could be vaguely seen; they were the famous Dragon Ridge Mountains, named for their resemblance to the spine of a sleeping giant dragon.
"Was your journey smooth?" Ron asked.
Lady Allen let out a light laugh:
"Much smoother than I expected. You, young man, have surprisingly amassed such a wide network in such a short time. Even those Lizardmen have provided us with an escort for the entire journey."
