High Above

   Chapter 357 The wider world (33)

  Ian's going to leave has been laid out for a long time.

  So the next day, when Ian brought Elan to the elders' hall and showed his knighthood to Elder Purdue, the old man even sneered, saying that he had already learned about it from the viscount last night.

   "I'm not worried about you at all." The elder said, "What I'm worried about is how much trouble you will cause again."

  Prophet seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and the prophet can avoid most of the wrong choices—but it also means that the prophet can easily cause some big troubles that ordinary people can't imagine.

  Not to mention anything else, Ian’s every move in the maze is amazing enough, just what he can say will scare the old man half to death, if you count the things he can’t say...

  He doesn't have such a good heart.

   Regarding this, Ian just gave Elder Pude a hug: "Take care of yourself, Elder, and follow the doctor's orders, you have to live to see the rise of the family."

   "It's the same for Elan. I'm not at home, so I just listen to Elder Pude. If you have anything to do, you can ask Brother Scott and Qing Chao for help."

   "Yeah." Holding Ian's hand, Elan stared at his brother's face with wide eyes.

  He was not worried about Ian's long journey, but instead showed a big smile: "I know, brother's mood."

   "I know, so...me too, very happy!"

  Elan stayed behind, while the young man who was kicked out of the Elder's Hall by the old man returned home alone.

  Ian knew that Elder Purdue just didn't want to cry in front of him.

  He picked up the luggage he had prepared a long time ago, and then prepared to go to the White Room Chamber of Commerce.

  A caravan of white people is waiting for Ian's trip. Their destination is Nauman City. Ian can take a short walk along the way, and then go to Leanland.

   There is also an acquaintance in the caravan, the herb picker Brin—this man who once fought against the natives with Ian is now considered to be in the top ranks, and his caring and money-loving character is quite suitable for the work of the caravan.

  Many people, including Sai Nan, said goodbye to Ian, looking extremely regretful.

   Among other things, without Ian appraising some seemingly rare fish and herbs for them, their income will definitely drop.

   But traveling is a custom in the Terra continent. After returning from traveling, Ian, who has become stronger, can naturally lead the family to go further.

  They look forward to that future.

  Both Viscount Grant and Treasurer Lamar came to say goodbye to Ian, and they brought Ian's 'armor' and 'saber'.

   These two things are relatively large, so they are one step behind the medal, and were delivered by the caravan of Nauman City this morning.

  Armor is a set of ordinary alchemist armor, which is composed of a smooth chest shell on the chest and fine metal armor around it.

  Although the defense cannot be compared with serious armor, there are hooks for the waist belt on the waist side, and the helmet has a simple breathing mask structure, which can be adapted to most common anti-virus modifications. Generally speaking, it is unremarkable.

   As for the saber, Ian was a little surprised. It was a hand-and-a-half sword made of cold light metal. It was well-made, sharp and strong, and it was completely qualified as a superficial weapon.

   "If you can become a patrol knight, it will be beneficial, but if you can't, you don't have to force it."

  The Viscount handed Ian a bag of silver coins, which was quite heavy, about eighty talers, which was considered a huge sum of money.

  The nobleman asked: "Although I can't go back to Harrison Port, I also have a residence in Nauman City. There is a key in the bag, don't lose it."

   "If you don't want to travel, hide your identity and return to Nauman City. Mr. Yinfang also knows this residence. He is happy to meet you and entrust you with some work."

  Ian put on the armor, and the Viscount personally put on the long sword and helmet for him. Under the fully covered helmet, only a pair of light blue eyes can be seen.

  If necessary, even this gap can be blocked by a waterproof membrane to prevent the alchemist from being affected by his own potion.

Ian could feel that Frost Butterfly felt that this helmet was pretty good, and she was fluttering happily. The cold air she released would not overflow, and thanks to this little elf, his helmet would not be too stuffy .

   "This is like a lot."

  Looking at the young knight in front of him, the Viscount nodded with satisfaction: "We know your level, but no one outside Harrison Harbor knows—it's also a good thing to cover your too young face."

  The prototype of the Knight Medal is a marine compass, which means that Ian became a knight because of his "merit at sea". It can't be wrong.

There is also an award document with the inscriptions of Viscount Grant and the Governor of Nanling attached to the medal box. Most of the time, you don’t need to take it out. As long as Ian can prove that he is a sublimator and has a medal, most cities and checkpoints will accept it. For release, only the stricter places need to see the certificate to identify the person.

  Everything is ready.

   After that, it’s time to start.

   Today is a rare good weather, with sparse clouds and clear sunshine. The temperature in early summer is mixed with the sea breeze from south to north, making the caravan flags flutter slightly.

  Because of the news about the labyrinth and the large amount of coastal Warcraft materials and herbs produced by the labyrinth mutation, there are many more caravans entering and leaving Harrison Port. It is not uncommon for a caravan from the White Room Chamber of Commerce to mix with the passing convoys.

The giant horned camel that pulls the cart has a gentle pace, and its thick and thick hoofs can easily wade through the wetlands and swamps of Nanling. The wet and slippery fur can resist the bites of many kinds of mosquitoes, but the fungus that grows on it needs to be dealt with regularly and moss.

  Wild giant horned camels don't have this trouble, they can even grow a thick layer of lichen armor, and they will release a large amount of paralyzing fungus and miasma when they are touched casually, even the sharp-clawed tiger will be worried when they see it. It is precisely because they have no natural enemies and are not very afraid of people that they have become the most common camels in Nanling.

  Ian has a car for himself, pulled by a docile female camel—he has the qualifications, after all, this caravan is attached to his identity as a sublimator.

  He helps the family, and the family will help him. Ian is very clear that most of his alchemy materials are purchased for him by his own chamber of commerce from distant cities.

  The boy wears armor, which he will not take off until he enters the city. The Terra continent is different from the Earth. People here can even wear heavy armor to sleep, and the dangers that may appear anytime and anywhere make everyone keep fighting.

   After making sure that his luggage and equipment were all in place, he turned his head and looked at the people who were seeing off behind him.

The Viscount has already returned to the mansion, Bishop Baiwu seems to be blessing from afar, Sai Nan is standing in the team of Bai Zhimin, he has prepared a good seasoned dried fish for Ian, just need to cut off a little bit with a knife and put it in the soup, it will be quite delicious .

  Scott didn't come, he still had patrolling tasks today, but Qing Chao stood beside the white people's team, staring quietly.

  Elder Purdue was holding Elan, and his younger brother was waving to him.

   Ian smiled and waved to them, farewell.

   A light breeze brushes the banks of the clouds, and a shadow sweeps across the harbor. The Baisen Mountains not far away stand between the skylight and cloud shadows.

  A flock of flying birds escaped from the mountains and flew towards the coast, causing noise.

  The caravan moved in the opposite direction of the birds, towards the outside of the forest, north of the blue sea, beyond the clouds and mountains.

   Jingle bell, jingle bell.

  The melodious bell rang, and the camel beast stepped forward.

   "Goodbye." Ian whispered to himself.

  The teenager set off to a wider world.

   Never look back.

   Recently, I have a slight cold and my condition is not very good. Although I have been struggling for a few days, I still feel a little uncomfortable. I need to adjust it!

   Tomorrow there will be about two more updates, find a chance to rest for a day, so as not to delay the plot

  (end of this chapter)