"There's no way we can cross Whitecome Mountain tonight, the main axle is broken, we must find a village to resupply."
"Arles Village, not possible, too far away..."
"Simuni Village, sixty miles to the south, that's troublesome too..."
A few minutes passed.
Thomson's index finger suddenly paused on a small black dot:
"Hmm? Mendisolo Village, about... twelve miles from here?"
It is well known.
In Scotland, vast lands are sparsely populated, with an area equivalent to a province in the homeland, yet only a little over five million people.
Until the 20th century, the Scots lived a semi-nomadic lifestyle.
Therefore, in small gathering points like villages, you are bound to find all kinds of travel tools.
If you're willing, you can even purchase a brand-new carriage.
So resupplying isn't difficult, the key is...
Reflecting on his mission this time, a hint of seriousness and a barely noticeable worry flashed through Thomson's eyes.
According to the original plan.
