Arrival at the Garrison

This showed that their route had not been wrong. What was wrong was that the length of the journey did not match what Bernard had originally said.

"Nalant, how is it?" Stella slowly walked over to Nalant's side.

"Stella, our route is still correct. We haven't gone off course."

"Look at that small river ahead. It winds in an S-shape, and there are several hills on the other side. This terrain is exactly the same as on the map." A fragrant scent drifted over from beside him, and Nalant directly moved the map between them before pointing out the surrounding terrain to Stella.

"But judging by the route length on this map, we still have at least one-third of the journey left! In other words, this trip will take at least six or seven days!"

"Six or seven days?" Stella's delicate brows furrowed.

"That's right, Stella. I have a guess!" Nalant nodded. Now that he had calculated the travel time, an ominous feeling rose within him.

"This map isn't ours?" Stella's beautiful eyes flickered. Nalant did not even need to spell it out.

"That's right. This map definitely doesn't belong to our Tulip Family! The count said that day that the garrison locations had been drawn by lot. The location our Tulip Family drew was only about three days away!"

"And according to the count, the Iron Cavalry Family should have had the farthest route. Their journey seemed to be six or seven days." Nalant nodded.

"Did the Iron Cavalry Family tamper with this?" Stella knew about the matter as well, and her expression immediately turned grave.

If this guess was true, then that family's actions had severely harmed the Tulip Family's interests. As the Tulip Family's heir, she certainly could not tolerate it.

"Although there's no evidence, it's most