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.

before, but since it would only cost him two fedulings,

want to waste his time

through, Yolanda led his horse forward and passed two

Yolanda pass when

horse has yet to

mid-thirties was shocked, but he quickly understood what

have any experience traveling outside, so there was a chance

Hence, he swiftly nodded.

right, your horse is charged too, and

needs to pay a toll too?”

he was unwilling to

in his mid-thirties did not

stared at Yolanda’s money

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

was not all of Yolanda’s property, there

about thirty fedulings

full of fedulings was hundreds of

their eyes, and

to let me

regained his senses, and

are you shouting?! You shocked me! What if I

you don’t let me go?”

“That’s fine too.

so return the fedulings I gave you just

fedulings? Dream on!” The warrior in his mid-thirties

a step forward, and

and down, and

heard Yolanda’s question,

One of them snorted.

I think you look

you pass by this

said, “Before this, our bags full

that man, but you do look

sounds, the rest of the men drew out a machete each and pointed at

check

problem,

was obvious that once Yolanda’s money pouch went

want to argue with these men as he thought they were unworthy of

the sun-seeker grass

more Yolanda compromised, the more the men thought he

acting arrogantly and pushing

of that,