Chapter 199 Soldiers On The Move 1

--Loplin City, The Empire Of Carona--

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The night sky was dark, cold and cloudy.

It was currently 8 P.M, and Landon’s ship had already docked at the port.

Landon stepped out of the Ship Captain’s office, and felt the damp breeze sweetly blowing against his face.

The whole place smelled of fish and salt.

The city was indeed busy.

Landon could see several groups of moving goods in and out of their ships.

The were also fishermen on tiny boats a little distance from the harbor, who were leaning against their boats as they lifted a net filled with fish.

Some on the shores were currently selling their catch to the housewives and restaurant owners, while others stood there cleaning and cutting out the unwanted parts of the fish.

For them, the ocean was a source of cleaning water... as well as a good garbage bin for all their dirt.

The whole place was chaotic, as everyone hurriedly did their tasks.

As he stood on the balcony, he could hear the tiny whistles of the sea’s waves singing their lullabies to the world.

"Are you sure you can get it done undetected?" Landon asked the hooded Santa.

"Of course!!!

Little bro..... just wait here for 2 more hours, and it shall be done."

And with that, Santa git off the ship with some of his men.

From the map, Landon had found out that there were 3 underground Camps.

All of them were around the shores, so as to make it easier for the slaves to get in without the authorities noticing.

The only point was that they were all scattered around different coastal cities within Carona.

For example.... the first Camp was situated 8 hours away by horseback , from the coastal city that they were currently in.

In fact, they needed to travel past a few villages and cities before getting there.

The 2nd one was a 14 hour ride away from the Windel Coastal City.... and the 3rd one was a day’s ride from Grendyl Coastal City.

For Landon’s plan to work, he needed Santa to get at least 4 other ships for the slaves to hop into when they freed them.

As for things like Wagons, Landon had decided that they would buy them from the towns or cities that were close to these underground Camps.

Of course, the money for all this would come from Santa’s pockets.

Some of the men that they would face today would be over the age of 25, and he would be a fool to believe that his bro of 16 years old had more skills than them.

Somehow, he felt that this might be the last time that he would see his bro.

He felt that he had pushed everything onto his bro’s shoulders.

He...he felt sad.

But how could he have known that not only was Landon very capable, he had guns and bullets to kill all these motherf***ers easily?

Very soon he would know how silly he was in worrying about Landon.... but that would all be in the future.

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"Bro... I assure you, I won’t loose.

As for the number of days that we’ll use.... I guess you could say that we’ll be back in 3 days time, so wait for us here.

What I need you to do right now, is to ready the ships.

We need enough crew members and ships to hold all the slaves from all 3 Camps.

But all in all..... the entire mission should be done in no more than 15 days.

As for your fears about Nopline, trust me a little bit more will you?

I meant what I said.

I won’t be the one at at the loosing end, so there’s no need for you to worry so much." Landon assured.

How could he loose?

As far as he was concerned, this was just target practice for the men... that was all!

Santa looked at him and helplessly shook his head.

His little bro was indeed as stubborn as his future wife.

Talking to him was like talking to a brick wall.... sigh...

"Fine.... I’ll believe you on this one.

But if it gets too tough, do me a favor.... RUN!!!"

"Sure."

After Landon spoke to Santa for a while, he and his men quickly wore their hooded cloaks.... and immediately got off the ship.

Once the men stepped onto the harbor, they became extremely vigilant as they walked passed the busy crowd.

In their minds, their mission had already begun.