As soon as Ryan arrived at the martial arts arena, Archer, who was standing next to the carriage, noticed Ryan's figure.
Seeing Ryan coming to the carriage with eyes full of surprise, Archer stepped forward and patted Ryan on the shoulder.
"How's it going, Ryan? Are you satisfied with this carriage?"
"Of course, Archer, you are really generous."
Archer smirked.
"I specifically sought out a dwarven master craftsman to craft it. Let him tell you the details."
Then Archer looked at an old dwarf standing beside him.
The old dwarf hung the hammer in his hand on his waist, touched the carriage wheel that was taller than him, and began to explain.
"Your Highness, Master Ryan, I built this carriage entirely out of Dark Magic Ironwood. It took me three days just to carve the outline."
"The defense is strong enough to block even a full-strength attack from a rank 4 warrior."
"And its wheels. Considering the weight of the carriage, I specially added light spirit crystal powder at the order of Lord Archer."
"It can greatly reduce the damage that the Dark Ironwood brings to the carriage."
"And for the stability and comfort of the carriage, I used shock absorbers on the wheels..."
Listening to the old dwarf talking, Ryan listened to his explanation patiently.
I can't help but sigh that this carriage is simply a small RV.
Then Ryan gave Archer a noble salute.
"Thank you, Archer, for taking so much trouble to build this carriage for me."
Archer waved his hand.
"You call me uncle, and we're family. Why thank me for such a small thing?"
"Now that the carriage is built, when are you planning to set off?"
Ryan looked at Chaoyang and smiled.
"Then let's do it tomorrow."
…
The next morning.
The east gate of Purple Gem City.
Ryan said his final goodbye to Archer.
"Don't send me off, Uncle Archer. I have Andre and Tali to protect me. I'm safe."
Archer nodded.
"Well, always remember my instructions, Ryan."
"It doesn't matter if you can't beat him. When you come back, your father and I will accompany you to the Far East to vent your anger."
"I can even destroy a few countries at a time."
Ryan nodded and got on the carriage.
Andre waved the whip lightly, and the carriage slowly drove into the forest.
Archer watched the carriage disappear into the distance and then mounted his horse.
"It's time for me to go back to the royal city."
…
Far East is not the name of a country.
It is a general term for a region.
It is governed by hundreds of small and medium-sized countries, some as large as half a province of the empire.
The small village may not be as big as a larger village in the empire.
These countries formed a national alliance.
Or it can be called: national community.
Of course, this alliance will also have a leader, which will be the largest and most powerful country among these countries, Saraka.
The king of Saraka was also known as the Lord of the Far East.
Basically, all important decisions in the Far East are made by him.
But the most amazing thing about the Far East is its faith.
Basically, every country has different beliefs.
Believe in the sun, the moon...
Belief in nature, natural disasters...
All kinds of beliefs exist.
The fact that people of different faiths can live together peacefully is something that is beyond the imagination of the outside world.
…
A month into the journey, Qitra received a message from the Lust Church and left Ryan and his group.
Ryan and his companions embarked on a three-month long journey.
Finally arrived at the small Far Eastern country closest to the empire: Kudos.
Over the past three months, Greta was finally unable to withstand the combined attacks of Ryan and Esther.
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