As an Adventurer, it was generally best not to pry into an employer's affairs.
"Deke?"
Lin Mo's voice suddenly sounded by his ear. Deke turned his head. Seeing Lin Mo's somewhat disheveled state, he gave a knowing smile and clapped him on the shoulder. "You've had it rough, too."
Lin Mo gave a wry smile. "You out here getting some air, too?"
"Yeah, I've been cooped up in the carriage all day. I'm not used to being so inactive."
"By the way, what exactly is this caravan transporting that's so urgent?"
Lin Mo had always been rather curious about this.
Normally, even if they were crowded, most merchant groups would still choose the safer Route 1 or Route 5.
To deliberately take Route 11 for a delivery meant it was most likely something with a short shelf life.
"Oh, that... Mr. Glen mentioned it to me earlier. Besides the basic cargo, there's also a type of Alchemy Material with a short shelf life called Blood Tree Vine."
"I see..."
