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Chapter 59: Chapter 58 “Flower Plains” (Please Chase Reading)

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“What’s going on? How much did they drink last night that they’re still not changing shifts this late?”

A middle-aged man grumbled, kicking the fence in front of him open with a disgusted look on his face.

Walking into the town guard’s base, the man’s brows furrowed instantly.

He found something unusual in the air as he took a sniff.

“Is this… the smell of fresh blood?”

It’s not an unfamiliar smell to him, but the sudden scent of blood caused the man’s expression to drastically change.

The man quickly ran towards the tent in the base, with the scent of blood increasing in intensity the closer he got to it.

The next moment, his hand gripped the hilt of his long sword, forcibly flinging the tent’s curtain open.

But what he saw inside left him speechless.

The smell of blood was overwhelmingly strong, with the entire tent soaked in it. More than a dozen lifeless bodies sprawled on the ground, each with a huge gash across their throats.

“What…”

Meanwhile, out in the wilderness.

Milton Cheney was riding on a Yellow Fiery Horse through the wilderness, closely followed by Arthur, who was also on horseback.

It was indeed Milton Cheney and Arthur who had already left Black River City.

It’s ridiculous how troublesome the entry procedures into Black River City were, but not a single procedure was needed when leaving.

The town guards at the city gate didn’t even spare them a glance.

After assassinating the town guards, Milton intended to break through the city gate with Arthur. After all, the town guards would not likely stop him, who is now a Grand Knight.

the murdered men even by dawn, and they easily rode out of the city gate without any hindrance. “According to the map, there’s approximately

quickly receded as

it weren’t for considering Arthur’s feelings, Milton could have

him to Serpent Head City, Milton naturally would not back

Milton understood why he was intercepted by

that it’s because he was the protagonist, the actual reason

for bandits to

Territory, the more bandits there are—in fact, their

Milton

from those groups survived. Those who intended to attack Milton were

awe in his eyes. After all, he’d seen Milton’s true strength (or so he thought), and he knew he’d hit

was that he was too weak. He was so

“Again?”

the necessary path just one hundred meters away from them, Milton could only sigh

are there interested

intention of stopping his Yellow Fiery Horse, lightly swaying the reins

from his back, and took several arrows from the quiver hanging

the bowstring to its limit,

lights, shooting towards the people who were

speed of Milton Cheney’s arrows had been so swift that the men blocking his way didn’t

the men’s throats

lower his longbow but instinctively pulled out several

of silver light, the

Fiery Horse stepping on the corpses did not bother Milton, who

was following him, looked upon the corpses with a trace of pity in

the next moment, that sentiment vanished, and

the third

time passed, the three suns set one after another, and Milton’s steed continued to gallop

sun was projected onto

bloomed with colours that contrasted with endless yellowish-brown scenes

a contrast to the

brightened up. He was no stranger to this place since it

was the famous Flower Plains in the Blackwater Territory. Milton slowed down his pace, and when Arthur saw him,

“So beautiful!”