Lord of the Oasis

Bags of salt, spices and sugar stacked from inside the shop all the way out into the streets. Merchants loaded with goods going flooded the streets with their carriages. The air was filled with fragrances emanating from all manner of spices. It was a prosperous, lively city at the side of the oasis. Sounds of metals being hammered and threads being woven were heard all over the place, as smiths and craftsmen were busy at work in their respective workshops. The banner of the successor of the Kingdom of Swadia—Baron Kant—was hanging on the city gates. The citizens lived peaceful, happy lives, revering their lord from the bottom of their hearts. Soldiers on the city walls armed with crossbows stood guard over the city, and footmen wearing mail armor patrolled the streets. The place was one of peace and security.

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The grand finale (IV)

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Chapter 889: a waiter that I met by chance

"How terrifying."

After rubbing himself in the bath, Bunduk comfortably soaked in the wooden bucket filled with hot water for a while. The bathroom in the guest room had a window facing the street. It was noon at this time. The noise of the pedestrians on the street was like a tidal wave hitting Bunduk's ears.

The sunlight from the horizon shone on the water in front of Bunduk. If he didn't care about the things that sank to the bottom of the bucket, the hot water provided by the shop was still very good: fresh and bright.

"It should be spring now,"Bunduk said softly as he looked at the ripples in the water.

In the process of getting the antidote from pick, they had already met quite a number of members of the Dark Side organization.

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