Herag was surrounded by a jungle, and behind him was a fountain, which was making a splash.

What used to be a cliff has now been transformed into a long white stone bridge.

The White Stone Bridge crosses a large river, and the water is rushing and the sound of the water is whirring.

"Here?" Herag wondered.

Braque also held a wooden sign in his hand and explained, "This is the token of the White Fang Castle, and only the wizard holding the token can see the way to the White Stone Bridge." ”

Herag looked at the wooden sign in his hand, but found nothing unusual.

"Let's go, this is the effect of the witch array here." Brak saw that Herag was studying the wooden cards, smiled and walked ahead.

"It's the Witch Array again...... Herag didn't know anything about the Witch Array, and he had no knowledge of it at all.

When he walked up to the White Rock Bridge, he saw that there was a small town on the other side of the bridge, which was brightly lit.

The town is full of people and is very lively.

Soon after Herag crossed the white stone bridge, an aunt came with a small cart with all kinds of sweets and all kinds of insects in it.

The aunt looked at Herag and asked, "Do you need to buy some worm candy, I made it myself, it's delicious." ”

Herag waved his hand to show no interest.

The aunt didn't dwell on it, but smiled politely and pushed the cart and continued to go elsewhere.

Herag noticed that even the aunt was a first-class wizard apprentice.

As far as he could see, there was not a single ordinary person on the street, either a wizard or a wizard apprentice.

As he walked down the street, Herag noticed that some of the wizarding apprentices upstairs were even drying clothes.

He asked curiously, "Mr. Braque, do you have a lot of people living here?" ”

Braque spoke, "That's right, there are a lot of wizards or wizard apprentices living here. ”

Herag noticed that there were many stores here, and that the stores often had an imprint that resembled a family crest, apparently belonging to a wizarding organization or wizarding family.

"It's almost there, our Church family's estate in White Fang Castle is just ahead." Brak smiled and took Herag around the corner.

Herag's eyes suddenly opened up to him, and it was a very open street with tall buildings on both sides.

The tall buildings are even more than ten meters high, and the lights are on on each floor, which makes Hellag feel like he was in a previous life.

The crowds on the streets are even denser, and many people look like they are shopping.

There are couples holding hands, and there are also families of three with children on their backs and holding children.

There were also people pushing wheelchairs, and in the wheelchairs were gray-haired old people, walking slowly down the street.

Herag glanced back, only to realize that the area behind him was more like a residential area, so it was not so lively.

The street in front of you is like a commercial street, almost all of which are full of shops, shops, and restaurants.

"It turns out that the wizarding world is a little more exciting than I thought." Herag muttered to himself.

He thought that wizards were all studying hard at home every day, but he didn't expect that there would be so many wizards who would enjoy life.

Braque laughed at his muttering, "You think everyone works as hard as you do?" A lot of wizards will take it a moment to relax, which is why I'm pulling you out for a walk. You've been in the Black Rock Valley all day, and you haven't been out for a whole year, and I don't know how you managed to stay there. ”

Braque really admires this Herag, he stays in the deserted castle every day, and he never comes out of the deserted castle without anything.

Herag smiled embarrassedly, not saying that he was afraid of going out and encountering an accident.

He always remembered that he had a sword of Damocles on his head, and he might meet Malcolm as soon as he went out.

Without the certainty of victory, Herag will not act rashly.

If he hadn't been accompanied by Brac this time, he wouldn't have come out.

Herag observed the people on the street and suddenly understood.

Not everyone can be promoted all the time like him, and most of them can't cross a threshold when they reach a threshold.

Maybe it's because of qualifications, maybe it's because of resource constraints, and for various reasons, the promotion is not so smooth.

Many people start to enjoy life when they know that they have no hope of promotion, or they start to think about the upbringing of future generations, as Betsy did.

Because Herag has been trying to improve, he has never been lying down, and even sleeping is replaced by meditation.

The two of them squeezed through the street for ten minutes and came to a shop.

The shop was brightly lit, and a few large words were written on the door: "Church Magic Pharmacy." ”

This is the property of the Church family, which is responsible for selling all kinds of potions, potion materials, and also accepting orders for various potions refining.

"Master Brack!" When the waiter in the store saw Braque, he had a surprised expression on his face and immediately rushed over.

Braque just hummed and introduced: "This is Herag Merlin, and he has completed many orders during this time. ”

A group of waiters looked at it and bowed, remembering what Hellag looked like.

The shop manager was a thin middle-aged man who trotted over after hearing the news.

In the store, it is usually a steward who is in charge of daily affairs, and these waiters are responsible for receiving customers in the store.

The interior of the shop is very atmospheric, and there are various potions arranged in different categories.

Herag looked at the prices, they were much higher than the market price, and many of them looked like they had been refined by himself.

Although the price is high, the business is good.

The Church family's potions are notoriously good, so there is a steady stream of buyers.

Brak and Herag walked in front, followed by a group of men.

Herag's status was naturally high compared to them, and these people were only wizard apprentices.

Within the Church family, the status of potions masters is very high.

"We've been staying here for the past few days, and there are a lot of rooms here, and the conditions are good." Braque said.

Herag nodded and said, "Mr. Braque can arrange it, I don't have any opinion." ”

The lower floors of the shop are dedicated to the sale of goods, and the top two floors are reserved for the Church family or their guests.

The interior of the house is very large, with bathrooms, toilets, etc., fully equipped, and all kinds of decorations are very luxurious.

As soon as he stepped inside, he smelled a fragrance and immediately recognized: "It's the scent of withered vanilla, which relieves anxiety and helps you fall asleep." ”

This is a relatively luxurious incense, and the price is equivalent to that of a high-grade potion material.

The auction would not begin until the day after tomorrow, and Herag lay in the bathtub for a hot bath before collapsing headfirst on the large fluffy bed.

The feeling of comfort made Herag want to sleep, and he thought about it, or erased distracting thoughts and went into a meditative state.

It's okay to sleep if you want to, but you have to finish your meditation practice first, and you can't slack off for a day.

(End of chapter)