Chapter 40: Lost
Third Person’s POV
The continuous sound of wheels grinding the rough ground of the underground road tunnel permeated the ears of everyone inside the wagons and iron cage carriages. It was like the eerie and endless accompaniment of the silent and dark long road.
Slaver Leraj narrowed his eyes at the dark surroundings outside his personal wagon. It is still hard to see anything even with the lanterns lighting up the way, but he could vaguely see some empty torch holders embedded in the wall at every turn of the tunnel.
Though he could not help but want to applause the might and wealth of the royal family of the eastern kingdom, they can even manage to build an underground tunnel that is over ten kilometers long from the palace to a hidden exit outside the capital city
