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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to have accumulated the purest energy over

it would experience a dramatic surge

person who obtained it could extend

offered fortunes in exchange for

countless treasure hunters journeyed to

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

driven by greed, bravery and

no one had ever succeeded, the stream of

essential stop

the

the inn was bustling with activity, filled with

packed the central dining area, drinking, laughing,

the lively

the inn locked onto

to his clothes, Robin scanned the room, looking for an unoccupied

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

standard meal for two, priced at a steep

tossed 50,000 in cash onto the

up 2,000 from the stack and smiled politely. “Please,

remaining 48,000 toward Doran. “Keep the rest. We’ll take

with a nod, his smile unwavering.

Robin interrupted. “I’ll pay 60,000 for

from Borealis rose from

stood well over six and a half feet tall, their

“Did they reserve the snowmobiles before I got

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at Robin. “Sir, there’s a rule here at the inn. If there’s a shortage of sleds or snowmobiles and multiple parties

“Are you heading to

a hefty piece of beef and took a bite. “No, I’m here

moment those words left his

something unreadable crossed

momentarily before bursting into laughter. “You?

taking those

and nodded. “Please wait here. I’ll just have a

in the inn chuckled,