So in the morning, Jonah told him about the forbidden magic stone and gave him a few magic skills he had developed himself, and then let Ryan leave.
The Grey family's carriage was waiting at the entrance of the academy as promised.
Seeing Ryan walking out of the college gate, the driver quickly took out a stool and stood on tiptoe for Ryan.
Ryan stepped onto the carriage on a stool and asked the coachman Drake.
"Drake, what fun things are happening in the capital lately?"
Derek Berry said to Ryan while driving the carriage.
"Master, there hasn't been anything exciting recently, but there will be an auction at Anderson Auction House in a week. I heard that there will be some really good stuff up for auction this time."
Ryan sat in the carriage with his legs crossed, feeling bored.
Although magic is very interesting, learning too much will lead to fatigue. He misses the days when he used to watch videos of beautiful women on his phone.
Thinking of this, Ryan immediately stood up from the backrest.
"Yeah, even though I can't watch the video, wouldn't it be better to watch it offline?"
"When feelings are deep, they can even communicate deeply... slurp."
Ryan wiped the beauty that flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But he had other important things to do that afternoon, so he suppressed his excitement and talked to Drake.
"Drake, take me to the antique ruins, I want to play there."
"Okay, Master."
Drake responded and turned to the antique ruins west of the capital.
The purpose of the antique relics market is nothing else.
Instead, Ryan needs to lay the groundwork for the skills, meditation methods or breathing methods he will use now and in the future.
He needed to legitimize what the ancient book brought him.
The antique and relic market is a good choice.
After all, every year people find rare fighting skills, magic or other treasures here.
And he also has the energy display prompts of the ancient book.
This wave of cooperation was taken advantage of by him, Ryan.
The Gray family's carriage drove into the antique ruins and immediately caused a commotion.
"Look, it's the lion mark, it's the Grey family's carriage."
"Yeah, I wonder which big shot from the Gray family would actually come to a commoner's place like the Antique Ruins Market."
"I'm going to recommend myself. If I'm accepted by the Grey family, my family will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of their lives."
"Are you stupid? That's the Grey family's carriage. It's most likely that it belongs to that extremely irritable rogue young master. Aren't you courting death by recommending yourself?"
"So what? Isn't there still a chance to catch up with that person?"
Drake still skillfully took out the small stool and asked Ryan to stand on tiptoe.
As soon as Ryan got off the car, he saw the crowd surrounding him and sighed inwardly.
He had originally intended to come in a carriage so that more people would see that he, Ryan, had been to the antique ruins, and more people would testify for him in the future.
But it seems that he still underestimated the influence of the so-called Grey family name on ordinary people.
Even though Ryan was a scoundrel, he was still looked at eagerly by everyone.
Drake protected Ryan behind him, drew the sword from his waist and shouted to the civilians who surrounded him.
"What are you doing? You've offended Master Ryan, and ten of your lives won't be enough to compensate for that."
"Where are the managers at the venue? What are they doing? They're here to maintain order."
Drake stared at everyone intently.
I'm afraid that there might be spies from other countries or illegal people who might put Master Ryan in danger.
Just as Drake finished speaking, the manager of the venue hurried over and came to Drake and Ryan.
"Master Ryan, please forgive me. Upon hearing the news that you were coming, I rushed here without stopping."
Drake looked back at Ryan and saw that he didn't seem angry, so he said to him.
"Quickly evacuate the crowd. If there really are spies or assassins from other countries who harm Young Master Ryan, you will be held responsible."
“Yes, yes.”
The steward nodded quickly and began to call on the guards he brought with him to evacuate the crowd.
Fortunately, there were no assassins or anything in the crowd, otherwise it would be really dangerous for Ryan to come out without guards.
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