Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 1048 - 751: Measures Are Important
Chapter 1048: Chapter 751: Measures Are Important
As the first light of dawn broke, the morning’s dew dampened the leaves in the forest and cloaked the carriage in a layer of mist.
"There should be a small town up ahead. Let’s rest there for a bit and set out again after a brief respite," Roger instructed.
"Young master, it’s just one night without sleep, it’s nothing. I can endure it," said the maid guard gruffly.
"Exactly, pressing on is more important. When I was outdoors before, the conditions were much harsher than now."
Chloe was about to say more, but considering Roger’s recent changes, she thought better of it and swallowed her words.
"If necessary, we can take turns. If we’re fast enough, we should be able to leave the border province before evening. For now, the only option is to head to the more remote north," Chloe sighed in support of continuing forward.
"Even if you don’t need it, the horses should take a good rest, and we left in a hurry, not carrying complete gear."
"More importantly, I need to pause here to meet someone nearby."
"Who?" Chloe asked warily, clearly aware that her brother had often been deceived by trusting others too easily.
"Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. They’ll be a great help on our upcoming journey."
Roger smiled, easing the tense atmosphere in the carriage a bit.
In fact, for now, the destination wasn’t crucial. It would be best to settle Chloe and the others, but keeping them by his side for now would help avoid Tristramy’s covert maneuvers.
"I want to go with you!"
Chloe said firmly.
"Stay here, my sister."
Roger silently placed his hand on Chloe’s shoulder.
"I’m now stronger than you think."
Feeling the surge of soul energy emanating from Roger, Chloe’s expression changed slightly.
"How...how long has it been?"
"Perhaps this is why it attracts others’ covetous eyes," Roger mumbled, but Chloe nodded in agreement.
The leader of the guards cracked the whip, and the carriage dove into the mist, reaching the nearby small town by dawn.
Though it was a small town, it was connected to several nearby provinces, being a crucial transportation hub, and was already bustling as the day broke.
The cries of hawking, the shouts, and the children darting through the streets and alleys, well-dressed and cleverly trying to sell their guiding services to every newcomer, hoping to earn some simple wayfinding tasks.
After settling at an inn in town, the housekeeper and the guard leader went out to buy some simple travel supplies. In a place like this, a beautiful girl like Emily going out would inevitably stir some commotion.
Although it might not have a significant impact, it was bothersome nonetheless.
After a night of travel, they indeed needed a good rest. Once settled with appropriate protective measures, Roger left the inn.
He flicked a coin that landed accurately into a boy’s pocket.
"Sir, you have great judgment. I’m the best guide in Lopu Town, and people call me Clever Tommy."
"Do you need to purchase any goods or plan to travel from here to nearby provinces?"
A boy with freckles and green hair approached Roger, performed a mock salute, which although not standard, allowed him to deduce some things from Roger’s attire.
For the fallen nobility, etiquette seemed more important.
"I’m looking for a nearby castle, White Winter Castle. Do you know where it is?"
"If you can take me there, you’ll receive double the payment."
"White Winter Castle?"
"Of course, I know. There’s no more splendid castle around here. They say the castle’s owner is a noble from a distant province, who, saddened by the unexpected deaths of her husband and child, left her homeland to come here."
"Are you a guest of the castle’s owner?"
The boy curiously sized up Roger.
"They say she’s a very beautiful lady, and even the baron from a nearby castle has tried in vain to get close to her," said the boy.
"Lead the way," Roger interrupted the boy’s speculation, flicking his fingers lightly, and a silver coin landed in the boy’s shirt pocket.
"Thank you for your generosity." Clever Tommy wisely fell silent.
With this silver coin, even after deducting the cost of hiring a carriage, the remainder equaled more than ten days of his earnings.
This child was indeed very familiar with the town. In no time, a double-horse carriage appeared before them.
Although the horses were aged, they still looked majestic, their coats uniform, and the carriage seemed well-maintained.
The coachman was taciturn, and once they boarded, Clever Tommy sat outside, fearing to irritate Roger, he spoke little, only introducing the environment and geography around the castle.
The mountain paths were rugged, and carriages at this time weren’t very comfortable. As the sun rose higher, the carriage passed through forest paths, gradually slowing down, and finally coming to a halt.
"Sir, the castle’s owner doesn’t like strangers approaching, so you’ll need to walk the remaining distance."
"Please follow me."
Tommy got off the carriage and led the way. Roger stepped on fallen leaves as he followed behind. It seemed close, but in reality, it was quite a walk.
As they were walking, they suddenly heard the sound of a carriage from behind. When the carriage brushed past them, Roger abruptly sensed a faint energy fluctuation from the envelope in his pocket.
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