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.

official route had a checkpoint before, but since it would only cost him two

his

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

Yolanda pass when his other mate

horse has yet to pay

his mid-thirties was shocked, but he quickly understood what was going

and did not have any experience traveling outside, so there was a chance for them to strike a

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

horse is charged too, and it’ll be more expensive than yours,

pay a toll too?”

knew that they were treating him as an easy target, but he was unwilling to argue and took out three fedulings for

his mid-thirties did not

Yolanda’s money pouch without

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

was not all of Yolanda’s property, there were

usually only get about thirty fedulings each day at the checkpoint

was hundreds of times more

saw the greed in their

to let

regained his senses, and he glared at

me! What if I don’t let

let me go?”

“That’s fine too.

road, so return the

fedulings? Dream on!” The

warriors also took a step forward, and

and down, and

heard Yolanda’s question, they

One of them snorted.

I think

you pass by this

“Before this, our bags full of

catch that man, but you do look like

swooshing sounds, the rest of the men drew out a machete each

check your

there’s no problem,

went to

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

finding the sun-seeker grass was

the more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought he was a weak

acting arrogantly and pushing their

that,