To Anvis, leaving the Gloria Empire felt wonderful.
When he arrived in the Iter Kingdom Federation, Anvis had brought only his personal guard, Chom.
The three Cursed Plutonium Dragon hatchlings were stored in specially made magic pet rings, along with enough Cursed Metal nutrient meals to last half a year—enough to let the three hatchlings eat until they slept and sleep until they ate, like Luo Luo Beasts.
After leaving the family branch in the Royal Capital of the Lolan Kingdom, Chom, an Eighth Rank, went all out at Anvis's request to conceal their tracks.
After a thorough change of appearance, the two appeared in Violet City, a small city on the Lolan Kingdom's border, thousands of miles away.
Without the faint yet ever-present surveillance around him, Anvis felt truly free for the first time.
His eyes and hair had become an ordinary light brown, while his formerly handsome, gentle features had turned rugged and mature.
His skin had become a rough bronze from long exposure to sun and wind, and his body was a full size more muscular, as though he could kill a bull with one punch.
His noble attire and luxurious cloak had been removed, replaced with a traveler's common brown jacket, light brown trousers, leather gloves, deerskin boots, and a thick traveler's cloak.
A leather pack rested on his back. An iron sword hung diagonally from his left hip, while rope, lamp oil, a magic crystal musket, and other items hung from his right.
Dressed this way, the youth was no different from a traveling mercenary.
Beside him, Chom was also dressed as a traveler.
However, he carried a larger bundle on his back, filled with all kinds of goods produced in distant Saar City, posing as a traveling merchant who had come from there.
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