Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ryan City

Herag will not stop in the city of Brown, because the border is not so calm and the personnel are more complicated.

He needed to go a little further into the interior of the kingdom of Doris, and the carriage needed a coachman, and Ed was just right.

After Herag was ready to find a suitable place to settle down, he did a potion experiment while inquiring about the news of the Moonstone Grass.

Moonstone Grass, like Dragon's Whisker Grass, is a high-level potion material and is very rare.

He only knew that the Kingdom of Doris had Moonstone Grass produced, but it was not clear where it was.

The Kingdom of Doris is so big, he doesn't know where to start for a while.

The line at the immigration inspection was moving slowly, and Herag waited more than half an hour for his turn.

"Geraint Logan?" The man in charge of the inspection was a middle-aged man, and after carefully reading his identification and entry documents, he looked up at Herag.

The age and external characteristics were roughly compatible, and after confirming that there was no problem, he stamped his documents, and Herag was considered to have entered the country legally.

In this era, there are no photographs, and only the approximate physical characteristics are recorded on the identity certificate, which can be considered a complete identity check if you simply compare them.

This Geralt's physical features are similar to those of Herag, with the point that they are both black-haired.

There are few black-haired people in this world, and I don't know where Miro went to find a black-haired nobleman.

So Herag's identity doesn't need to be looked at at at all at all, just look at a black hair, it's not wrong, obvious features.

"I still have a slave." Gerag showed Ed's slave identification and pointed to Ed behind him.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ed, didn't even look at the slave identification certificate, and said directly: "Well, there is nothing wrong with a slave." If there is a lot of money and it involves the slave trade, then there is an additional tax, and you can go in. ”

Gerag took back his stamped ID, returned to the carriage, and said to Ed, "Keep driving." ”

"Yes, sir!" Ed was so excited that he jumped into the carriage and pulled the reins.

The carriage slowly entered Brown City, and after buying some supplies from some shops in the city, Herag left Brown City directly.

Sitting in a carriage, Herag held a map in his hand, a complete map of the kingdom of Dorus, with cities and major roads marked.

His destination is a city called Ryan, who is a transportation hub at the intersection of several transportation arteries.

Because of its location, Ryan has been a big city since ancient times.

The Kingdom of Doris is now in stable power and rarely has had major upheavals.

When the kingdom is stable, the population will increase, and all kinds of business will flourish.

Ryan has a permanent population of 70,000 or 80,000, and there are all kinds of goods in the city, so life is relatively convenient.

Brown wasn't far from Ryan, and the wagon could be reached in six or seven days along a large road.

From time to time, Herag lifted the curtains on the road to observe the scene around him.

He found that the Kingdom of Dorris was indeed unusual, and he rarely saw outcasts.

There are often some villages around the road, and these villagers seem to be in a good mental state, and few of them are yellow and thin.

However, it may also be because these villages are close to major transportation routes, so there is no need to worry about basic livelihood security.

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

Herag recalled what he had learned before he set off, that the Kingdom of Doris was under the jurisdiction of the wizarding organization of Dream Island.

Dream Island is the wizarding organization that Dino belongs to, and it was on his ship that Herag came to the continent of Karagher.

He stayed on board for a few months and had a good impression of Dino.

The main scope of activity of Dream Island is in the sea area, and there is relatively little contact with wizarding organizations such as Moonlight Glade and Grimm Hut.

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

Countless ships depart from the West Coast every day, and of course, not every ship makes it back safely.

Seven days later, Herag heard the commotion of the city from afar.

He lifted the curtain and sat at the front of the car, and saw a lively scene.

The city of Ryan has high walls, bounded by a main road and flanked by a market.

Countless people are setting up stalls to sell, people are coming and going, and people are boiling.

Herag observed that there was a clear difference in the clothes of these people, obviously from all over the world, so they all dressed in different styles.

As soon as his carriage approached the market area, some merchants approached and began to sell their goods.

"Sir, take a look at the fine fabric!"

"Good wine from Cuifeng County, do you want some little brother!"

……

These people came around and forced Ed to slow down, or he would run over them if he was not careful.

Forget about selling cloth and wine, there was also an obscene-looking uncle with a towel wrapped around his head and came over and said in a low voice: "Young man, I have a beautiful girl here, do you want to come and see, there are any styles!" ”

Herag smiled, pulled down the curtain and went back to lie down in the carriage.

When the merchants saw that Herag had returned, they did not chase after him, but only drove a slave, and they did not expect a slave to buy what he had.

When the carriage came to a halt at the city gate, Herag jumped out of the carriage and took out his various formalities and handed them to the soldiers at the city gate.

The soldier double-checked and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, and let him go.

After entering Ryan City, the first thing he felt was that the road here was wide, spacious enough for three carriages to move in parallel.

Gerag first found an inn to settle in, and he had wanted to open two rooms, but Ed insisted on staying next to the carriage.

He said he was afraid that the carriage would be stolen, but Gerag always felt that he did not think he was worthy of a hotel room, which was not in keeping with his identity.

In this era, many ideas are deep-rooted, and Herag knows that if he insists too much, he will be regarded as an outlier, so he should follow the local customs.

When Herag reached the first floor, he saw the innkeeper there.

The innkeeper, a thin middle-aged man, greeted him warmly when he saw Gerag coming down, "Do you want to eat?" Tell me what you want to eat, and we'll send it to your room. ”

"Well, let's cook two dishes and send them to my room, and you can prepare some food for the slave who follows me." Hellag said.

The innkeeper listened carefully, he quickly wrote it down on a piece of paper, and handed it to the man on the side: "Wait a minute, the guest will be delivered in a moment." ”

Herag leaned back at the table and continued to talk to the innkeeper, "Master, do you know where to rent a house?" ”

"Guests want to rent a house? I can help you introduce you, I know quite a few people in this area. The boss laughed.

Herag nodded: "Well, then please ask the boss to help introduce me." ”

(End of chapter)