Sixth Ring Wizard

Chapter 99 Ryan City

Helag will not stay in the city of Brown because the border is not peaceful and the people are quite diverse.

He needed to travel a little further into the Kingdom of Doris, and if he needed a carriage, he would need a driver, Ed being just right.

After finding a suitable place to settle down, Herag planned to conduct potion experiments while also gathering information about Moonstone Grass.

Like Dragonbeard Grass, Moonstone Grass is a high-level potion ingredient and is extremely rare.

He only knew that the Kingdom of Doris produced Moonstone Grass, but he didn't know exactly where.

The Kingdom of Doris is so vast that he was momentarily at a loss as to where to begin his search.

The immigration line moved very slowly, and Hrag waited for more than half an hour before it was his turn.

"Geraint Logan?" The person in charge of the inspection was a middle-aged man. After carefully looking at the identification and entry documents, he looked up at Hrag.

His age and physical characteristics matched roughly, and after confirming there were no problems, he stamped the document, and Hrag was considered to have entered the country legally.

There were no photos in this era; identity documents only recorded general physical characteristics, and a simple comparison was enough to complete the identity check.

Geralt's physical characteristics are similar to Hellagur's, the key difference being that they both have black hair.

Black hair is quite rare in this world, and I wonder where Milo found a black-haired nobleman.

Therefore, there's no need to look too closely at Hrag's identity; his black hair is a very obvious feature.

"I also have another slave," Herag said, showing Ed his slave status certificate and pointing to Ed behind him.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ed, not even looking at his slave identification, and said directly, "Hmm, one slave is fine. If there are too many, it involves slave trading, which will require additional taxes. You can go in now."

Herag retrieved his stamped identification, returned to the carriage, and said to Ed, "Continue driving."

"Yes, sir!" Ed exclaimed excitedly, jumping onto the carriage and pulling on the reins.

The carriage slowly entered Brown City. After buying some supplies at some shops in the city, Herag left Brown City directly.

Herag sat in the carriage, holding a map in his hand. It was a complete map of the Kingdom of Doris, marked with various cities and major roads.

His destination was a city called Ryan, which was located at the intersection of several major roads and was a transportation hub.

Due to its geographical location, Ryan has been a large city since ancient times.

The Kingdom of Doris is currently politically stable and rarely experiences major upheavals.

When the kingdom is stable, the population will increase, and all kinds of businesses will prosper.

Ryan has a permanent population of seventy to eighty thousand, and the city has all kinds of goods, making life relatively convenient.

Brown is not far from Ryan; it takes a carriage six or seven days to reach him along a main road.

Helag would occasionally lift the curtain to observe the surrounding scenery.

He discovered that the Kingdom of Doris was indeed unusual, as he rarely saw refugees.

There are often villages around the main road, and the villagers there all seem to be in good spirits, with very few looking pale and thin.

However, it's also possible that because these villages are close to major transportation routes, basic living needs are not a concern.

"The Kingdom of Doris is under the jurisdiction of Dream Island."

Herag recalled the information he had gathered before setting off: the Kingdom of Doris was under the jurisdiction of the wizarding organization Dream Island.

Dream Island is the wizarding organization that Dino belongs to, and Herag arrived on the continent of Karrag on his ship.

He spent a few months on the ship and had a good impression of Dino.

Dream Island's main area of ​​activity is in the sea, and it has relatively little contact with wizarding organizations such as Moonwood and Green Hut.

The western coast of the Kingdom of Doris has a long coastline, numerous ports, and a thriving maritime trade.

Countless ships depart from the west coast every day, but of course, not every ship returns safely to port.

Seven days later, Hrag heard a commotion like that of a bustling city from afar.

He lifted the curtain and sat in the hood, where he saw a lively scene.

The city of Ryan has high city walls, and outside the walls, along the main road, there is a market on both sides.

Countless people were setting up stalls and hawking their wares; the place was bustling with people and filled with noise.

Herag observed that the people's clothing was very different, obviously from all over the country, so their clothing styles were different.

As soon as his carriage approached the market area, some merchants gathered around and began hawking their goods.

"Sir, please take a look at this fine fabric!"

"The wine from Cuifeng County is excellent, young man, would you like some?"

……

These people surrounded him, forcing Ed to slow down, or he might accidentally run them over.

The fabric and liquor vendors were one thing, but then a sleazy-looking middle-aged man with a towel wrapped around his head approached and whispered, "Young man, I have pretty girls here. Want to come and take a look? We have all kinds of styles!"

Herag smiled, pulled down the curtain, and returned to lie down inside the carriage.

When the merchants saw that Helag had gone back, they stopped chasing after him and hawking their wares. The driver was just a slave, and they didn't expect a slave to buy what they had.

The carriage stopped at the city gate. Helag jumped off the carriage and handed his various documents to the soldiers at the city gate.

After the soldiers carefully checked and confirmed that there were no problems, they let them pass.

Upon entering Ryan, Herag's first impression was that the roads were very wide, wide enough to allow three carriages to travel side by side.

Herag first found an inn to settle down. He originally wanted to book two rooms, but Ed insisted on staying next to the carriage.

He said he was afraid things would be stolen from the carriage, but Helag always felt that he thought he didn't deserve to stay in a hotel room, that it didn't suit his status.

In this era, many ideas are deeply ingrained. Hrag knew that if he insisted too much, he would be seen as an oddball, so he decided to go with the flow.

Herag arrived on the first floor and saw the innkeeper there as well.

The hotel owner, a thin, middle-aged man, greeted Herag warmly as he came down, saying, "Guest, would you like to eat? Tell us what you'd like, and we'll prepare it and bring it to your room."

"Okay, you guys can just make a couple of dishes and send them to my room later. Also, prepare some food for the slave who's with me," Herag said.

The innkeeper listened attentively, quickly wrote it down on a piece of paper, and handed it to the waiter beside him: "Please wait a moment, guest. It will be delivered shortly."

Herag leaned against the table and continued his conversation with the innkeeper, "Sir, do you know where I can rent a room?"

"Looking to rent a house? I can help you with that; I know a lot of people in that field," the boss said with a smile.

Herag nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble the boss to help me with the introduction."

(End of this chapter)