Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 142: Journey (1)


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"No, Mrs. Victor, I can't do this at all. I can't do this." Faras shook her head vigorously, and looked at Victor, who was standing opposite her, with an embarrassed expression.

Victor patted Farasi on the shoulder, then pointed at Luke, who was sealed in a crystal coffin, and said softly: "No one can run as soon as they are born. I learned it after a lot of training. What's more, you are not alone. Your father is watching you and I will help you. Ryan... Ryan, although his whereabouts are unknown now, but I have a hunch, He must be alive!"

"However, I have hired Master Blair, who is the best at prophesying magic, and there is still no way to find Ryan's breath, unless he is not within a thousand miles of the imperial capital at all, or, or he is already..." Farath said The tone here gradually became low, but then it became high-pitched: "No, no, I believe Ryan must be alive! The lich in the mine failed to defeat him, nor did the immortal King Alexander Can defeat him, hundreds of thousands of orcs in the Thor Fortress failed to defeat him, and he still fought to the end in the observatory of the imperial capital!"

"Yes, I firmly believe in this. However, the most important thing now is to stabilize the situation in the imperial capital. If you want to do this, you are the only one. Although your sister is also a candidate, But her relationship with Orlando will make Orlando very difficult."

"But, I really can't do it, I don't know anything about politics."

"Me too, you know, this is what I hate the most, but if you choose to escape, what happens when Luke wakes up one day? What happens when Ryan appears in front of you again? Are you just like that? Tell them, hey, during this time of your unyielding struggle with fate, I was hiding in Victor’s magic tower."

"Put up your chest, Fanny." Victor said loudly, "The so-called politics is nothing more than a battle of power, nothing more than a calculation of the human heart. You are flowing with Luke's blood, and you Behind this is the support of the strongest power in this continent, as well as Orlando and his Royal Knights. They will definitely not be against you."

"Fani, this is your destiny, overwhelming or being overwhelmed by fate, there is no third way to choose!"

"I understand, Teacher Victor, from now on, I will do my best to inherit my father's power and work hard to realize his dream."

Jinghu, the residence of chiefs of the Clay clan.

Chief Abdul rode on a horse, watching with interest the two brothers and sisters Rugman and Rukani training the new warriors, Kailim with a scimitar at his waist, riding on his love horse." "Hoarfrost", silently followed Chief Abdul's back, only the horseshoe stepped on the snow on the grass, making a "click, click" sound.

"Well, yes, the spirits of the young people are very high." Chief Abdul nodded in satisfaction. He turned his side and whispered to Kailim behind him, "Especially Lucani, after following you to the imperial capital, she seems to have matured a lot. Now not only her own strength has improved a lot, but she has also been taught a lot in the military."

"They are not strong enough, Chief. Our strength is not strong enough. We lack too many materials. Backed by the Hengduan Mountains, there are mines that produce iron ore, but they are also far away from the center of the mainland. ."

"I know what you mean, Kailim, but don't we also avoid the threats of the orcs and the imperial capital now? As for the remoteness? No, I don’t think so. From the merchant’s point of view, everything is profitable. The places in the picture are all covered with the Golden Avenue. I can bet with you that now is the beginning of the new year, at most three months, a large number of caravans will reopen the business road between Jinghu Lake and the south, but the imperial capital is biased. They can’t stop it, because they can’t do it at the risk of turning their faces with the southern businessman’s coalition headed by Liberty Paradise."

"The history of our Clays is a history of one-step migration. For thousands of years, we have almost never bred three generations in the same place. However, we did this in the time of Fernando. On the one hand, we came from the imperial capital On the other hand, it’s because of our own degeneration. Now, we Clay people have found a way to restore the honor of our ancestors without food? Oh, no, our ancestors only relied on drinking horse milk and horses. Blood can chase for ten days and ten nights in a row, why can't we?"

"This is our journey, this is our life. Riding a horse, wielding a scimitar, bravely facing the enemy, no matter who it is, no one can change." Chief Abdul sang leisurely. A song that has been circulated by the Clay people for thousands of years, and after hearing this song, thousands of recruits who are training are also released to sing together under the leadership of Lugman and Lukani.

"Look, they are riding their horses and wielding machetes. As long as my people continue to sing this ballad, the destiny of the Clay will be in their own hands." Chief Abdul told Kerim Say.

Freedom Paradise, the headquarters of the Dolock Business Alliance.

Chilaviv leaned back in a chair leisurely, and a dozen of his subordinates were across from him.

"Chairman, we have established a business relationship with Seck City in the past few months. Our Chamber of Commerce has opened seven new shops in Seck City. Man’s attention, he also brought back a message through the person in charge over there, hoping to double the trading volume of iron and magic items from next year."

"The winter of last year was not very cold. The loss of cattle and sheep of the Clay people was not too great. However, because the imperial capital blocked their connection with the south, I think the wool and other materials in the southern market will still be sold this year. A substantial increase, because in addition to these reasons, the Imperial Capital, Seck City and other forces are hoarding these strategic materials."

"My lord, this is the trade situation of our Southwest Branch last year. Simply put, the sales in Mochizuki City are really..."

"Now Sunrise City is in the hands of the orcs, our business in Sea Breeze City is very affected..."

When his subordinates have reported everything, Chilaviv said leisurely: "Everyone, we are businessmen. The essence of businessmen is to pursue profit, the greatest profit. Therefore, what is most beneficial to us There is nothing more that this continent is under the control of several mutually hostile, but relatively balanced forces. In view of the current situation in the mainland, I have decided to increase trade with the Clay from March, because they are the most powerful now. Poor, but for Seck City, to reduce the sales of magic items, they cannot make up for this defect..."

"Well, it is the general purpose of our Dolock this year. In short, we businessmen have no enemies that cannot cooperate, and there is no alliance of life and death. Everything is measured by money. Money may not be everything. But it is absolutely impossible to leave money. This is the greatest significance of our businessmen's existence, and it is also the only motivation for you and me to take our own journey and come to today."

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