The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1181

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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have accumulated the purest

who possessed it would experience

could extend

wealthy merchants had once offered fortunes in exchange

treasure hunters

none returned successful. Many lost their lives in pursuit of what remained

those driven by greed, bravery and

ever succeeded, the stream of dreamers

an essential stop for those chasing

at the

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

dining area, drinking,

Robin stepped inside, the lively inn

in the inn locked onto Robin

his clothes, Robin scanned the room,

to sit down and brought over two pitchers of heated wine, accompanied by a large

meal for

guard dressed in blue tossed 50,000 in cash onto

up 2,000 from the stack

slid the remaining 48,000 toward Doran. “Keep the

nod, his smile unwavering. “Of course, the snowmobiles

Doran,” Robin interrupted. “I’ll

two enormous men from Borealis rose from their seats

over six and a half feet tall, their

reserve the snowmobiles before I

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a shortage of sleds or snowmobiles and multiple parties want

pointed at Robin. “Are you heading to Snow Valley to hunt for

hefty piece of beef and

those words left his mouth, the

flicker of something

before

taking

I’ll just have a quick

guests in the inn

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