"The harbor is just ahead."
Joelson threw out a heavy black cloth bag, and Lucas caught it.
The heavy bag almost crushed her small body, but when she saw the shiny gold inside, she suddenly became happy again.
"I wish you a smooth journey, my respected mage, Sir Joelson."
Lucas added, "If you still wish to take the Lucas back in the future, remember to wait at this port in February and August every year. I hope you can still see me when the time comes."
Joelson formally bid farewell to Lucas and her group. They would rest at the port for a few days, prepare enough water and food, and then immediately return to the southern region.
"Lord Joelson, if you are free, you can go to Gecca's Tavern in the port city. There is a warm-hearted old man there who likes to give good advice to the adventurers who have just arrived in the central continent. Of course, there is a fee."
Lucas gave Joelson one last suggestion and left in a hurry.