From Wild Mage to Wizard King

As one of the important transportation centers, the White Fortress has a surprisingly large flow of people even in the morning.

On their way to the administrative office to apply for departure, a dense flow of people continued to come and go between Roland and Hela.

And Hela was a little depressed because she didn't rest all night last night. Coupled with her curiosity and observation of the intelligent life forms coming and going around, Hela naturally got lost without surprise.

Hela stood among the crowd, looking at the crowd around her in confusion.

Where is Roland?

She bit her lower lip, feeling a little uneasy.

However, after all, she is no longer the little tribal girl who didn't understand anything.

After hunting down the cultists and being taught by Roland, although she was a little uneasy, she still showed her rationality.

Hela looked around, trying to find something useful.

Soon, she found it.

A road sign.

Hela followed the flow of people to the road sign and looked up at the road sign.

Xichengmen, West Street, Luoer, what does this word mean?

Hela looked up at the road sign and fell into thinking.

Since she was about to leave the Northland, what Roland taught her was naturally mainly based on the Nar language and writing. Naturally, she didn't learn much about the messy writing developed by the combination of humans and orcs like the Northland.

Hela shook her head and had to skip the words she didn't know and confirm the ones she knew first.

Chamber of Commerce area, central square, and trade area.

Looking at all the road signs, Hela was thoughtful.

According to what Roland said when they were in the hotel, they were going to apply for departure applications, and the place where departure applications were processed was.

What is it?

Hela was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

She really didn't know this.

Since she had always followed Roland, she was already used to it and seldom went out of her way to understand the layout of the city.

Moreover, at most she knew that when shopping, she had to go to a commercial street or trade area. She didn't quite understand what the rest of the place was used for.

Hela frowned. She first recorded all the road signs above, and after confirming which direction the place on the road signs was, she left the road signs and rejoined the crowd.

Although she didn't know where to go, Hela still cleverly thought of a way.

Since she had to apply to leave the country, she might be able to find a caravan that was leaving the north and secretly follow it.

As long as they apply, Hela will be able to find the place to apply, and she will also be able to find Roland.

Hela followed the flow of people and wandered nearby, relying on the keen hearing of a ring caster to silently distinguish and analyze the noisy sounds around her.

"Hey, this trip was a big loss. The war ended too suddenly. All the goods were lost in my hands, Bai."

Not them.

"Speaking of which, why don't we go see the Silver Dwarves? I heard about them."

Not them.

"I heard that Winter City is not very stable recently. The moon elves seem to have sent elves there."

Not them.

Hela listened to the noisy sounds on the street and constantly selected targets.

"The quality of today's batch of furs is really good. The war just happened to be over. The Sinar side will probably be very happy to see this batch of high-quality furs."

Found it.

After hearing this, Hela decisively followed the caravan pretending to be nonchalant.

This is a caravan composed mainly of humans. There are a large number of Northland specialties piled on the trucks, of which animal skins account for the vast majority.

Since they were in the city, the caravan guards were not particularly vigilant. They were chatting while guarding the caravan.

Even if one or two caravan guards saw Hela, they quickly turned their heads after seeing the spellcaster badge on Hela's chest, for fear of provoking Hela.

Although Hela was following them, they just felt they were on their way.

After all, no matter how good a first-level spellcaster is, he would not be able to follow a small caravan like them.

After following the caravan openly for a while.

After Hela saw that the number of caravans around her was increasing, but the number of ordinary people was decreasing, she felt something was not right in her heart.

Why are they all caravans?

Hela stood hesitantly in the corner, watching the caravans passing her one after another, and then turned to look at the area they were heading to.

Above the three large gates in the Chamber of Commerce area.

Looking at these three words, Hela felt that she might have come to the wrong place, right?

She still knew the word Chamber of Commerce.

According to Roland and the explanation in the book, the Chamber of Commerce was originally a trading organization formed by nobles and merchants in Sinar. It monopolized various commercial trades in Sinar through various privileges granted by the nobles. It usually focused on profit. Obtain huge monopoly profits, and be responsible for various logistics and transportation during wartime.

Of course, as the Chamber of Commerce model is imitated by others and the War of Roses breaks out, the definition of the Chamber of Commerce is also constantly expanding and evolving. Therefore, the specific situation still needs to be analyzed in detail.

However, no matter what kind of chamber of commerce it is, it has nothing to do with ordinary individuals.

Otherwise, she should go back to the hotel.

When Roland finishes his work, he will always go back.

Hela sighed and thought a little disappointed.

"I said, why did you come here?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Hela.

Hearing this voice, Hela turned around in surprise and saw a helpless Roland standing behind her.

After all, he is still just a minor child.

Standing in the sun, Roland looked helplessly at the girl with tears in her eyes, and his tone became gentle subconsciously.

"Lost?"

Hela lowered her head, nodded slightly, and responded.

"Yeah."

Roland walked to Hela, held her hand, and said directly without saying much.

"Let's go."

"Yeah."

Hela nodded obediently and followed Roland out of here honestly.

Seeing Roland holding her hand, her face was a little hesitant and nervous.

Roland was naturally aware of her situation, but he just thought that Hela should be alone and scared.

So, he walked while comforting her softly.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

Hela didn't answer, but ran from behind to Roland's side in small steps, then held his hand tightly and nodded silently.

Seeing that Hela didn't seem so nervous, Roland was relieved a little and took her to the direction of the central square.

Although Hela seemed calm, Roland cast a spell to see her true situation for safety.

After finding that she seemed a little nervous, Roland was no longer in a hurry to go. He slowed down his pace and took her for a stroll to relax her. He also bought some snacks for her from the surrounding stalls.

Roland didn't understand the little girl's thoughts very well. He could only use his own childhood experience to comfort her anxiety and nervousness.