The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1181 Snowy Inn

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In the dead of the night, Robin reached the frost–covered town of Borealis, blanketed in a thick layer of

snow.

The town was situated more than 200 miles from the enigmatic and barren Snow Valley, a place shrouded in mystery.

Robin had no plans to spend the night in Borcalis.

His destination was the Snowy Inn; a resting spot located 10 miles to the north of the town.

There, he intended to replenish his supplies of food and water and acquire a couple of snow vehicles–sleds and snowmobiles–essential for the journey ahead.

Snow Valley was still a great distance away, and traveling on foot would take far too much time.

He needed to move swiftly, confront Baird, and make it back to Harmonfield before the New Year to honor his wedding vow to Shirley.

Beyond the snowy town, the terrain stretched out in an endless expanse of icy wilderness, vast and unforgiving.

After trekking for roughly 30 minutes, Robin finally arrived at the renowned Snowy Inn.

In this isolated and brutal corner of the frozen plains, Snowy Inn stood as a rare sanctuary, offering warmth and provisions to weary travelers.

The inn was run by a middle–aged Italian man in his 40s named Doran Sameel.

Two decades earlier, he had established this inn on the outskirts of Borealis, catering primarily to travelers by providing food, shelter, and snow vehicles.

However, everything at the inn came at an exorbitant cost, with prices dozens of times higher than usual.

Despite the freezing temperatures, treacherous landscape, and the constant dangers of avalanches or wild animals, numerous warriors and merchant groups passed through this inn each year on their way to Snow Valley.

Yet, almost no one who ventured into Snow Valley ever came back.

The handful who did return were either driven to madness or had lost their sanity in some way.

Soon after, they disappeared without a trace.

Within the martial world, whispers circulated that these individuals vanished mysteriously, as if the land itself had consumed them.

As time went on, the stories about Snow Valley grew stranger and more distorted.

Some spoke of an ancient relic, mentioned in legends, that had appeared in Snow Valley.

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accumulated the purest energy

possessed it would experience a dramatic surge in their

person who obtained it could extend their lifespan

merchants had once offered fortunes in exchange for the stone and the

hunters journeyed to

lives in pursuit of what remained

by greed, bravery and

of dreamers heading

Inn became an essential stop for

at the

was late, the inn was bustling with activity, filled with light

central dining area, drinking, laughing, and shouting over

the lively inn suddenly fell

inn locked onto Robin as

to his clothes, Robin

for Robin to sit down and brought over two pitchers of heated wine, accompanied by a large platter of steaming beef

the inn’s standard meal for two, priced at

in blue tossed 50,000 in cash onto

picked up 2,000 from the stack and

blue–clad guard slid the remaining 48,000 toward Doran.

accepted the money with a nod, his smile unwavering. “Of course, the

interrupted. “I’ll

reply, two enormous men from Borealis rose from their

stood well over six and a half feet tall, their bodies

Doran. “Did they reserve the snowmobiles before

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at Robin. “Sir, there’s a rule here at the inn. If there’s a shortage of sleds

Robin. “Are you heading to Snow Valley to

picked up a hefty piece of beef and took a

left his mouth, the

something

two Borealis men froze momentarily before bursting into laughter. “You?

taking

wait here. I’ll

the inn chuckled, shaking