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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have accumulated

experience a dramatic surge in

person who obtained it could extend their

merchants had once offered fortunes in exchange for

countless treasure hunters journeyed to Snow

returned successful. Many lost their lives in pursuit of what remained forever

greed, bravery and recklessness often went hand in

one had ever succeeded, the stream of dreamers heading toward Snow

time, Snowy Inn became an essential

the entrance

bustling with activity, filled

central dining area, drinking, laughing, and

stepped inside, the lively inn suddenly

in the inn locked

Robin scanned the room, looking for

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

meal for two, priced

dressed in blue tossed 50,000 in cash onto

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

the remaining 48,000 toward Doran.

with a nod, his smile unwavering. “Of course,

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

men from Borealis rose from their seats and

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

to Doran. “Did they reserve the snowmobiles before I

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inn. If there’s a shortage of sleds or snowmobiles and

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

and

moment those words left his mouth, the entire inn went

flicker of something unreadable

two Borealis men froze momentarily before bursting into laughter.

taking

here. I’ll

other guests in the inn chuckled, shaking their heads in