As Basil Jaak approached to ask questions, he saw that those eleven people were also surrounding him.
Eleven people, all holding weapons, each looking fierce and malicious.
"Damn, seems like I've walked into a bandit nest."
Having experienced so much, Basil now had a natural sense for bandits and mercenaries.
With such a display, even a fool like Basil could tell what they were up to.
Among the eleven, the leader was a middle-aged man with a black headscarf. He carried a big knife and approached Basil with his subordinates. Although he didn't speak, Basil could tell this guy was trying to appear formidable.
Since you're trying to show off, I should play along.
At the moment, Basil feigned fear and said, "Good sirs, what do you want to do? I'm just asking for directions, I have no money..."
While talking, Basil's mental power had already expanded, sweeping over each of them...
