The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 462

When Solana saw Caspian passing her the jade identification badge, she was stunned.

Then, she looked at him.

Caspian only smiled, saying, “Even though I’m supposedly your teacher, I’ve never truly taught you anything useful.

The only thing I have an abundance of right now is perhaps the sect contributions points in this jade identification badge.

If you need to, you can find Master Delmont and ask if you can use them first.

The Star-Refiner Valley has quite a lot of resources, and they’re useful for your ascension.”

Although Caspian sounded casual, Solana felt that her heart was stabbed.

She was a girl of few words, but it did not mean she could not feel what others felt.

At that time, Caspian’s words carried a reminder as if he would never come back.

If it were not for the determination to die for something, the sect disciples would not simply give their jade identification badge to another person.

Just like how Wesley handed his jade identification badge to Caspian, and he was ready to rush into the tide of monsters, never coming back.

After taking a deep breath, Solana accepted Caspian’s jade identification badge.

As she used too much force on her knuckles, they trembled and were.

“Alright,” Caspian patted Solana’s head for the last time, “When I’m back, I want to see that you’ve improved significantly.” Then, Caspian turned around, not looking back once.

Behind him, Solana tears rolled down her cheeks as she tightly held Caspian’s jade identification badge and hummed heavily.

***

The last trace of summer heat was gradually replaced by the coolness of early autumn as August passed.

After autumn ended, another year was almost coming to an end.

In the blink of an eye, the year ended.

few days of the new year, and a heavy snowfall fell

silver tone, and the icy

the border of Salleria was

covering an area of half an acre, surrounded by walls made of bamboo sticks and mud, which

an uncivilized territory

was near the official route, the relay station

day, the station was for passing pedestrians to come in and

water and eat

the area, and around seven

the sofa cushion beside the fire, squinting and

kind of winter,

no guests

the rushing clip-clop of hooves came

loud, it was obvious that it was

and they immediately opened

scenery,

in the shopkeeper’s eyes, and he narrowed his eyes as

flashed, and the shopkeeper hurriedly pushed the

greet

shout, they suddenly felt energetic,

since the shopkeeper said they were the border guards, they would naturally be Salleria’s

got louder, and even the fragile bamboo strips walls of the station trembled, causing large swaths of snow

and waiter, the curtain of the

a dozen tall and strong men

walked in, they

guests in the station did not dare to look at them, and they all lowered their

the leader of the defenders sneered and ordered others to sit

at a table and pompously threw his longsword and armor on the

shouted, “Who’s the shopkeeper? Serve us alcohol

not the first time the

warmed the wine for the guards and said respectfully, “My lords, are you all rushing back to the capital after being invited to participate in the

be?” The leading defender grinned,

gave a thumbs

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