Boer handed the letter in his hand and Jin Pudu to the young man in front of him.

The flax-colored shawl, the gray-green hat, and the feathers of hyacinths on the hat indicate the identity of the man's messenger.

"I promise you that I will rush to the border with Molsa as fast as possible."

"This time will not exceed two days."

The messenger made a guarantee.

This guarantee is very effective.

Not only because reputation is related to the career of the messenger, but also because every messenger is a lord in each territory and has a corresponding employment relationship.

Simply put, if a messenger fails to make a contract, the employer does not need to come forward, and the local lord will take the initiative to deal with the messenger who fails to make a promise.

"I wish you a good journey!"

After Boer said this, he said goodbye to the messenger.

He needs to return to the Yanan Hotel immediately and then leave Sika City.

Just now, the martial law in Xika City was lifted and the city gates were opened again. Even when it was approaching the evening, the merchants trapped in the city started to take action.

If it weren't for the cold climate of Sika City, these merchants would have lost a lot.

However, even so, the delay in time will cause these merchants to suffer a lot.

Therefore, the merchants couldn't wait any longer.

Even if leaving the city at night was not a good plan, they decided to do so.

The same is true for Boer.

Although he is not a businessman, he is in a hurry.

Boer, who returned to the hotel, shouted directly at Ashcano: "Are you ready?"

After saying that, he started to check in person without waiting for his bodyguard to answer.

"no problem."

"Water, food, Boss Holuff kindly added some gunpowder and projectiles to us."

Ashcano answered.

"Very good, let's go right away."

As Boer said that, he looked at Qin Ran who was waiting beside him and asked with his eyes.

"Let's go."

Qin Ran got straight into the carriage, and then Ashcano sat in the coachman's position and shook his whip.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the carriage slowly drove away from the Yanan Hotel.

Holuff's fat figure appeared at the gate of the hotel. He did not say goodbye. The witch hunter was not used to saying goodbye, because no one knew whether farewell was forever.

But this did not prevent Holuff from watching.

After watching the carriage disappear from sight, Holuff turned and returned to the lobby of his hotel.

"Yanan is for you for the time being."

"I need to go out a long way."

Holuff said to his fellow man.

"Okay, leave it to us."

The guy who knew his boss slightly nodded, then, after hesitating for a moment, said, "Please be careful and have a smooth journey!"

He picked up his wooden suitcase and Horuff grinned.

The witch hunter said nothing again, and then patted his friend's shoulder hard, then turned around and left.

Although I have already notified those old friends with secret means, there are a few guys who need to visit them in person.

Especially the asshole at the border Molsa.

I hope I didn't die of drunkenness in the barrel.

With this idea, Kholuf quickly entered the team leaving the city and soon disappeared.

Similarly, Hallleka, who had changed into a gray-black cotton robe and wrapped herself tightly, also entered this continuous team.

He needs to return to Etantinburg to continue his mission.

Snake sect...

eternal life!

Silently responding to his beliefs, when he stepped out of the city gate, Hallleka turned his head and looked at the city behind him. On the city wall, he saw the figure of the attribute.

That was his mentor.

After giving a hidden bow, Hallleka took a step back slightly, and after blending into the shadows on one side of the road, she quietly disappeared from the spot.

On the city wall, the evil spirits above watched all this.

Beside him, Sergey and Hoff saw all this.

There was a hint of envy in the eyes of the two young men.

They knew that this was a special skill called the Snake Sect, and it was taught to each other after the improvement.

It covers off the most prominent features of the Snake Pian, but it is still easy to use.

"Sir, can we learn such skills?"

Sergei asked.

"certainly."

“Our Lord was born in the 'serpents', and we are one.”

"If you want to learn, I will teach you with all my heart."

The evil spirit at the top said the answer that had been prepared long ago.

"My Lord was born from the Snakes?"

Curiosity appeared on the faces of the two young men.

"Yes."

"The Snake Sect was once the 'land of origin' of our Lord, because by chance the 'black disaster', our Lord truly 'come' in this world."

"But my Lord remembers his origin, and even now, he is the same members of the Snake Sect, like everyone else, are our brothers and sisters."

The evil spirits at the top perfect the settings of "Mist" and Snake Sect.

With a thrifty boss, he knows very well how to maximize his interests.

"So that's how it is."

Two young people who were pious and trusted with evil spirits at the top had no doubt at all.

"Let's go."

"When these merchants leave, we should act too."

"After all, in the decree that His Majesty the King just issued, Erin Nord Sika, who invited the lords of the North, was already one step too late."

"We need to set off quickly."

The evil spirit at the top said this.

“Affect your will, sir.”

Two young men bowed and bowed at the same time.

...

The traffic flow in Sika City gradually eased after the night completely arrived.

After the orders of the lord, the gates of Sika City did not close with the arrival of night. Torches and braziers appeared up and down the gates. The number of enhanced guards was watching everyone going out, and at the same time, warning those who wanted to enter.

The kind Sika led the new lord and allowed the merchants who had not left for a long time to leave, but did not let people enter the city at night.

This is the rule of Sika.

It can even be said to be tradition.

Not only is Sika's territory like this, but all the territory in the Beilu are like this. It has been like this since Atantine I and has never changed.

Sergei and Hoff were wearing leather armor and a cotton cloak. The two of them had thick rabbit fur on their hands and feet, and the scarf of the rabbit fur was also blocking the cold wind at night.

The two of them stared at the darkness outside the city.

As the mainstay of the "Mist" church, they have learned some secret things from the messenger.

For example: the tradition of not allowing people to enter the city at night.
To be continued...