Chapter 464 465-Choosing a Mount

Chapter 464 465-Choosing a Mount

After meeting with Amriel, the two didn't rush further in but decided to wait on the spot for Amriel to return with the preparations.

Soon, Amriel came back.

Following Amriel through various pens, the trio arrived at a small clearing.

Several creatures, resembling oversized ostriches, were being held by a few handlers, resting on the ground.

Though they appeared to be merely enlarged ostriches, Howard could feel the flow of mana within them.

These were genuine spellbeasts.

Unlike ostriches, the feathers of the chocobos weren't dull gray but carried bright, beautiful colors.

"Lady Nula, these are truly top-tier goods. Take a look?"

"Hmm." Nula closely sensed the mana of several chocobos, nodding in approval, "Mana is abundant, and their muscle condition looks good too. Seems like you've restrained yourself this time."

Patting Howard on the shoulder, Nula spoke with a generous tone, "Pick one, consider it a gift from me."

"Really?"

Howard glanced between Nula and Amriel.

Although Amriel hadn't named a price, Howard didn't expect it to be a small figure.

"Do you think I'm someone who goes back on her word?"

Nula approached a blue chocobo, carefully examining its feathers and physique.

"I'll take this one. Howard, hurry up and choose. Don't dawdle; we still have a journey ahead, and I don't fancy sleeping outdoors."

"Alright then." Howard set aside his hesitation.

Since Nula offered, he would let her.

Given that he was about to risk his life, such help likely meant little to her in comparison.

Howard's gaze swept over the line of five chocobos, eventually settling on the second to last one.

It was an all-white chocobo that looked frailer than the others, but its internal mana was vibrant.

"I'll take that one. The body is white, with red around its eyes."

Howard pointed it out with his hand.

Nula looked at the chocobo Howard had chosen and nodded, "Good choice, not bad at all. That one is the second best here. Though it's a bit thin, its mana is robust, likely with good endurance and explosive power. Just be aware, it probably has a strong temper."

"Jack, how much for this one?" Howard inquired.

Amriel quoted a figure, a number Howard had only seen on exorbitantly priced bounties at the adventurer's guild office.

The bounty was for Red Eye.

Nula didn't haggle, simply tossing a small bag of coins to Amriel.

"There you go."

Seeing Nula pay up so readily, Amriel's smile widened as he efficiently activated a contract spell on both chocobos.

"The contract spell is used to bind the spellbeast. Once the contract is sealed, if the spellbeast rebels, the master has the power to kill it instantly. It's an essential safety measure," Nula explained.

Although the chocobos were much faster than carriages, the journey was still long, and starting early would allow for more preparation upon arrival.

Their destination was Rodel City, located sixty kilometers north of Breeze City, a small city that surpassed Breeze in both population and size by more than double.

There, they planned to rest for a while before heading directly to Sorona, making no further stops in between.

Glancing back at the diminishing walls of Breeze City, Howard rubbed the space ring on his hand.

Antalya and the others should have calmed down by now.

Even if Ali acted impulsively, Antalya wouldn't let him do something foolish.

Hoping for their well-being, and that one day they would meet again, Howard silently offered his blessings.

Following the method Amriel had shown, he gently touched Redfeather's chest and whispered, "Speed up! Redfeather! We're off!"

With a low cry, Redfeather leaned forward, and Howard, complying, lowered his body to reduce wind resistance.

Nula, seeing this, also increased her speed.

The two riders and one wolf, three figures on the endless plains, gradually shrank until they disappeared.

In this world, departures are hardly rare; for many, a separation means a forever goodbye.

The likelihood of unexpected events in this world is too high.

In the face of those extraordinary creatures, human strength is too weak, offering no resistance.

Magi are just as fragile as duckweed.

...

Breeze City, Left Ridge Street, outside the Gold Coin Inn.

Ali, with a simple bag slung over his shoulder, holding Jelia with one hand and a sturdy black horse with the other, stood as Antalya and Greg watched from the inn's doorway, wordlessly exchanging glances.

After a moment, Ali patted the horse's neck, looked at Jelia, and helped her onto the horseback.

"I'll spare the needless words; they wouldn't change anything. Take care on the road, and don't die too easily!"

Antalya looked into Ali's eyes, "And if possible, bring that guy Howard back! He's taken several days off this month, and I need him to make up for it."

She wasn't new to bidding farewell to friends or separating from companions, but each time, she felt a twinge of fear.

It was as if those who disappeared under the crimson sunset never returned.

"I will," Ali nodded.

"Take care of yourself, boss. Even though there's probably no one in Breeze City stronger than you, this place isn't meant for a long stay."

With the Truth Society as a source of information, Ali knew far more than Howard.

While Howard might suspect Antalya of harboring secrets, possibly along with Greg and Vivia, his knowledge was limited.

Ali, however, knew much more.

Antalya wasn't surprised by Ali's words.

When she obtained information about Red Eye's safe house through secretive channels, she realized her secrets couldn't be hidden from Ali, with only Howard, another otherworlder, remaining a mystery to her.

"Not much, just what I should know," Ali smiled, "Though there's been no formal initiation yet, I think, both I and Howard sincerely consider you our leader."