Pujias City was bustling with activity, and the people coming and going wore all sorts of exotic clothing. Thus, when they saw the massive caravan led by Old Wilson, they looked on with curiosity, whispering to one another in small groups.
Old Wilson furrowed his brows. Settling a full two thousand people would be rather tricky, as ordinary locations simply could not accommodate them.
"Father, I think we should rent a few inns first to settle down temporarily. I will go find Count Sailin. If we have his help, I believe we will encounter much less trouble in Pujias City."
Merlin carried a letter from Count Pumang. Delivering it to Count Sailin as soon as possible would help the Wilson Family and the Barman Family establish themselves in Pujias City.
Old Wilson nodded, as this was the only option for now. He immediately dispatched Commander Pula to rent several inns right within Pujias City, barely managing to accommodate the caravan.
Afterward, Merlin walked toward Count Sailin's castle alone.
Count Sailin's castle was easy to find. After rounding a few street corners and looking northwest, one could see a white spire castle. The castle covered an immense area with lush trees surrounding it. A white wall enclosed the grounds, fronted by an iron railing where more than a dozen towering guards stood watch.
Furthermore, a squad of knights could be seen patrolling in front of the castle from time to time. Beneath the surface calmness, a tense atmosphere lingered.
These knights, much like the City Defense Corps in Blackwater City, were Count Sailin's private armed forces. In reality, the entire Pujias City was Count Sailin's private domain.
Along the road from Raven Fortress to Pujias, Merlin had also gained some understanding of the general situation in the Black Moon Kingdom. Although