The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As Yolanda used a shape-shifting inscription, he appeared to be a young man around 20 years old.

Holding a white horse with a knife on his waist, he looked like someone from a noble family, and no one would relate him to Maurina from Evergreen Town.

After leading the horse forward for a while, Yolanda suddenly discovered a checkpoint on the official road toward the mountain.

However, this road was not only the access toward the Dark Cloud Forest’s outback, but it was also leading toward other towns.

He looked over and saw around seven people blocking at the checkpoint, and it seemed like they were arguing about something.

Yolanda led the horse toward them and heard one of the men say, ‘We’ve never heard that we need to pay to get there.’

The people who set up the checkpoint were four warriors.

Facing the few ordinary men, the martial artists sounded more righteous.

One of the warriors, who appeared to be in his mid-thirties, sneered.

Then, he poked at a man’s chest.

The person who spoke just now immediately retreated a few steps back, covering his chest as he kept gasping for air.

He was unable to say a word.

When the others saw the warrior made a move, their faces immediately changed.

At the end of the day, they were still ordinary people, and were not a match for a warrior, let alone four.

Realizing that they were frightened, the warrior laughed grimly.

“You might not have heard it before, but you’re hearing it now.

We’re also reasonable people, so you’ll just need to pay two fedulings for each person to get in.

Otherwise, you can choose to take a detour.

We didn’t set a roadblock there.”

Hearing what the warrior said, the few men showed a bitter expression.

A detour might sound simple, but in truth, they would need to bypass most of the Dark Cloud Forest, which would take about at least half a month.

They wanted to argue and reason, but when the few warriors glared at them, they did not dare to say anything.

Then, they shakingly passed more than a dozen fedulings, and hurriedly walked away from the checkpoint.

Yolanda queued behind the group of people.

was unsure whether the official route had a checkpoint before, but

to waste his

people passed through, Yolanda led his horse forward and passed two fedulings to

was about to let Yolanda pass when his other mate

yet to pay the

shocked, but he quickly understood

to be from a wealthy family and did not have any experience traveling outside, so

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

too, and it’ll be more

to pay a

easy target, but he was unwilling

the warrior in his mid-thirties did not take the

Yolanda’s money pouch

were also staring at the same thing, and their eyes were flashng with a strange

the bag of money was not all of Yolanda’s property, there

about thirty fedulings each day at the checkpoint

Yolanda’s pouch full of fedulings was hundreds of times more

the greed in their

Are you going to let me pass or

in his mid-thirties finally regained

you shouting?! You shocked me! What if I

go?” Yolanda swept

“That’s fine too.

use this road, so return the fedulings I gave

Dream on!” The warrior in his mid-thirties

step forward, and they instantly blocked Yolanda‘s escape

men up and down, and he mocked, “What are

the few men heard Yolanda’s question, they thought he

One of them snorted.

Boy, I think you look somewhat

you pass

this, our bags full of fedulings was

manage to catch that man, but you do

rest of the men drew out a machete each and pointed

us check

problem, we’ll

was obvious that once Yolanda’s money pouch went to them, he would never get

initially did not want to argue with these men as he thought they were

finding the sun-seeker grass was

more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought he

acting arrogantly and pushing

of that, Yolanda’s