Chapter 12 Embassy

Seeing that the spell was working well, Roland reached out his hand, took down the moon elf hanging on the rack, and gently placed it in the coffin.

Come to think of it, this was the first time he encountered living captives among the cultists.

In the previously destroyed altar, Roland did not find any living sacrifices. At most, he only saw some broken bodies of captives.

After putting the moon elf away, Roland cast a spell on the coffin. Ice slowly grew out of the coffin, sealing the gap between the moon elf and the coffin.

Then, Roland put away his sword, picked up the staff leaning against the wall with one hand, dragged the coffin with the other, and turned to leave the underground prison.

Although the door to the basement was a bit small and it was a bit difficult to bring the coffin out through the door, Roland did not plan to stay here for long, so he directly blasted the door open with a fireball.

"boom!"

As the wood chips scattered, scattered flames fell on the door and burned faintly everywhere.

In the cold environment, the flames became powerless and after burning tenaciously for a while, they slowly went out.

Roland dragged the coffin out of the basement.

Just as he was walking slowly out of the village, Hela was rushing towards Roland on the stairs going down the mountain.

She ran to Roland, silently glanced at the room that was blown open behind him, and asked in a low voice.

"Are there any more enemies?"

"No."

Roland shook his head, turned sideways to reveal the coffin he was dragging behind him, and pointed at it.

"Found a sacrifice that has not yet been sacrificed by the cultists."

He paused and explained.

"The door is too small."

Hela nodded, took the coffin and said.

"Let me move it."

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Roland smiled and handed the coffin to her, then the two of them slowly walked down the mountain.

Soon, the two arrived at the entrance of the mountain village. Roland glanced at the dozen or so corpses at the entrance and asked.

“Are you only squatting on these people?”

Hela nodded, changed her hand to drag the coffin, and said.

"There are two priests who are one ring."

Roland nodded and continued on his way.

In less than twenty minutes, the two men descended the mountain.

Roland took out the thick rope from the package with both hands and signaled Hela with his eyes.

Hela nodded slightly, raised the coffin in her hand, and leaned it against the chocobo.

Then, Roland tied the coffin with a thick rope, patted it to make sure it would not fall, and then he rode on the Chocobo and said.

"Let's go."

Hela nodded and rode on the chocobo beside her.

With the calls of two chocobos, the two left the small snowy mountain.

Just like they did with other strongholds, after the two men moved away for a distance, a loud explosion was heard from the mountain village on the snowy mountain, completely destroying the cult's stronghold.

-

Winter City, a prosperous coastal city, is also the capital of the Northern Kingdom.

Compared to the sparsely populated cities in the north, Winter City is relatively lively.

Roland and Hela were holding their chocobos, and they were slowly moving forward along with the flow of people entering the city. Because Roland was holding a chocobo with a coffin tied to it, the other people around them glanced at them curiously.

However, I just took a few secret glances.

With constant help from kind-hearted people, especially after killing the high priest, Roland no longer had to consume a lot of spell scrolls, and his financial situation continued to improve.

Since he had some extra money, Roland naturally would not treat himself badly. He bought himself and Hela a few sets of decent clothes imported from Sinar.

Although it was not particularly expensive or rare, it was still a luxury that the common people around them could not afford.

Therefore, most of them did not dare to approach the two of them.

After waiting in line for almost half an hour, it was finally Roland and Hela's turn.

Since Roland and the other man looked respectable, and Roland rubbed a small ball of light with his hands, he showed his identity as a transcendent.

Therefore, they were not troubled and were allowed to pass after simply paying the city entry tax.

Holding the Chocobo, Roland walked calmly on the busy street, but Hela beside him was not so calm.

Looking at the largest and tallest city she had ever seen, she was a little curious and observed her surroundings with her peripheral vision.

Hearing the noisy sounds around her, Hela took a few steps closer to Roland and asked in a low voice.

"What are we doing here?"

"Change to a legal identity that allows you to move around."

Roland answered casually.

"This is the capital of the kingdom. Follow closely and don't get lost."

Hela nodded, pulled the chocobo beside her, and followed Roland closely.

Passing a few occasional road signs, the two walked deeper and deeper, and the flow of people around them decreased visibly.

Hela looked around at the solemn and tall buildings, and habitually thought about how to block the doors to prevent the enemies in the buildings from escaping.

"arrive."

Before Hela could figure out anything, Roland suddenly stopped and said calmly.

After hearing Roland's voice, Hela immediately stopped and did not bump into Roland.

She turned sideways and looked at the building in front of Roland curiously.

The building in front of me is completely out of tune with the surroundings.

This is a building with light blue as the main body, with some vines and vegetation spreading and growing on the building. All over the building, there are various fine carvings and beautiful carvings.

Although Hela couldn’t quite understand it, she could still sense the beauty of the building before her.

On the side, Roland untied the thick rope and took the coffin off the Chocobo.

“Hela, wait outside. I’ll be out soon.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Roland carried the coffin and walked towards the building.

In front of the building, two visible half-elf guards were watching them silently.

After seeing Roland approaching, a half-elf guard came over, looked at the coffin in Roland's hand with some caution, and asked.

"Hello, this is the Moon Elf Embassy. Do you have an appointment?"

Roland gently performed a standard elf greeting to him, trying to ease his vigilance, and then directly stated his purpose.

"Hello, I encountered a seriously injured moon elf during one of my adventures. I was unable to treat him, so I had to visit the Elf Embassy here."

After saying this, Roland slightly opened the coffin, revealing the faint breath of life of the moon elf in the coffin.

The guard, who had just relaxed his vigilance a little because of Roland's politeness, immediately changed his expression after hearing Roland's words and sensing the breath of the moon elf.

He subconsciously looked at the coffin.

(End of this chapter)