After spending quite a few hours, Benjamin slowly came close to the region of Amber City.
Sturdy control outposts before his eyes had caused him to feel the pressure coming from the Church. From the information he had gotten from the passersby on the road, it had been said that this was a region where bandits frequented, so there were troops to seal up the borders, and everyone who came in or out needed to go through strict inspection.
Bandits... It was the same old excuse.
Benjamin shook his head.
The time right then was already nearing late night, but the soldiers did not seem like they were about to take a break at all; like a border they lined up, securely sealing off the entire district. Benjamin could not help but sigh. These people were really dedicated to their job.
As for the priests around him...
