On the road from the rubble we go home, go
Off-road we go home, go
We dont care about the road. We only care about one thing.
That were going home, were going
For many years we have been racing from city to city.
For many years we have been racing from village to village.
For many years we have been riding from the desert to the forest.
The main thing is not to forget at the end.
That were going home, were going.
We dont need riches and gold.
We dont need peace and comfort.
The main thing to always remember is friends.
Why are we going on the road?
And most importantly, we are going home, we are going»
The road moved from the wooded area to the desert. The transition was very abrupt. The winds were blowing in our faces. Three hours later, the road changed back to a treeless plain with bushes and sparse grass. I felt that there was some magic involved. Large magical changes to the soil do not lead to good. So the magical beasts have bred. Without such poachers, their numbers would have long since become menacing.
Border. I recognized her immediately. Several thousand soldiers are camped near it. There are also several carts at the entrance. Oddly enough, the road was deserted most of the time. Whats the big deal? We need to find out.
«Whats the matter?» Who knows?
«I dont know. When we went out, everything was quiet. I thought we were lucky that there were no competitors on the road. Now I see that there is a reason. Well drive up and find out. Mateo said with a blank look. The other dwarves were arguing. Their dissatisfaction with the situation could be seen. If the border is closed, we will have to go back with the prohibited goods. Which probably needs to be killed or released. The losses will be big. After all, we will have to pay the full amount. After all, we made our own robot. We escorted them to the border and back. The guild, of course, will get its own percentage.