This person is none other than Angelet.
After a few days of traveling, his wounds are improving rapidly.
His mental, physical, and strength attributes are recovering quickly, indicating a swift overall recovery.
Now, he can almost easily wield a sword and a bow.
With the ability to protect himself, his mood gradually improves, although not fully recovered yet.
On both sides of the horse carriage, some guards and horses approach, including a knight named Dunleavy.
As the carriage passes through the checkpoint, seeing the noble sign on it, the guards let it pass without inspection.
Successfully entering the outer perimeter of Lennon City.
In the surrounding woods, more paths are emerging, occasionally spotting horses and people on different trails through the forest.
After driving for a certain distance, gradually, he sees more wooden houses and small estates.
Next to the road, there's a winding small river, a large wooden water wheel slowly turning on the other side of the river.
Along the riverbank, he can still see people carrying water, women washing clothes, and farmers with hoes preparing the fields.
The midday sunlight shines down, covering everything in a golden hue.
Angelet sits on the horse, turning his face to one side, observing the peaceful scenery around, feeling increasingly at ease.
"Do you feel peaceful?" A voice resonates beside him.
Dunleavy walks leisurely alongside the carriage carrying a large sword.
"Yes, here and outside are two completely different worlds." Angelet nods.
"It feels very comfortable and gentle."
"Lennon has the best security in the entire surrounding territory, and the lord is also the most humane and kind person. Every time I come here, I want to settle down." Dunleavy expresses with a sense of admiration.
Angelet nods in agreement and looks ahead.
On the riverbank, there are a few children playing naked by the water. Laughter echoes from afar, filling the air with vitality.
"It's indeed a harmonious place; I've decided to live here." Angelet smiles.
"Really?" Dunleavy looks surprised and glances at him. This young man always gives him a mature and grown-up feeling when talking.
"Considering settling down here might be a bit difficult."
"As long as it's not impossible." Angelet nods.
For him, Ramsouda Kingdom has more than 20 provinces, vast and suitable for him. If he lives here and integrates with countless people, no one will know who he is. And from here, it takes only half a month to return to the port, not too far away.
Witchs have rules to try not to pose a threat to ordinary people. So there's not much to worry about regarding the battlefield reaching here.
Angelet conveys his thoughts, and Dunleavy steps forward to report to the lord.
In no time, the carriage stops by the road. On the front horse carriage, the Avrile family gets off and approaches.
Angelet quickly dismounts from his horse.
"Angelet, right?" The nobleman smiles. "Have you decided to settle down here?"
"Yes, this place has very good conditions, and I like it a lot." Angelet slightly bows in respect. Regardless of the other party's status, this is basic courtesy since he saved him this time.
"Looking at your attire, you must have been in a battle, right? What are your plans?"
"Uhm..." Angelet nods.
"I originally planned to travel everywhere, unexpectedly ran into pirates. Now that I've arrived in Lennon, I feel the living environment is excellent, so I decided to settle down here first."
"If that's the case, let's separate here." The nobleman nods.
"To repay you..."
"No need, we don't need you to repay. Okay, that's it." The nobleman interrupts Angelet, turning to lead Avrile, who's pouting, toward the horse carriage.
"Thanks for helping me." Angelet bows slightly from behind and bids farewell to Avrile. Regardless of the other's identity, he will remember Avrile's kindness in saving him.
Seeing a family of three slowly getting on the carriage in front, Angelet shakes his head. The guards by his side lead his two black horses toward him.
After holding the reins, Angelet stands on the side of the road, watching the carriage slowly move.
He knows that the other party is wary of him, not about him personally but about the fact that he was injured in the woods. They are afraid that the force behind him might cause trouble. So they hurriedly parted ways without expecting any repayment to avoid potential problems.
Looking at Avrile's wrinkled face, he's sure she must have been scolded heavily by her parents.
They did this to quickly cut off all ties with him. This can be understood. After all, the other party is not an ordinary poor person, and they don't care about repaying the favor.
The carriage moves further and further away. It's only when another group of carriages passes behind Angelet that he stops looking.
Originally, he intended to repay Avrile for saving him once, but seeing the other party hurriedly cut off relations with him, he knows that even if he gives them something, they won't accept it.
The sound of carriage wheels, the rolling sound of wheels, and the muffled conversations of the members of the caravan. Angelet stands on the roadside on the grass field, suddenly feeling a different, unusually real sensation.
Everything around him seems very clear and detailed.
Under his feet, there are a few small white flowers blooming sparsely, and some small insects are crawling into the grass.
Angelet looks up into the distance.
The winding road ahead has no visible end, surrounded by wheat fields and vast green estates.
A warm breeze blows, and the surface of the skin feels itchy as if wiped with a soft silk.
"Zero, check my current status."
"Data analysis is in progress...
Angel Leo, Strength 2.9. Agility 4.1. Constitution 3.9. Spirit 3.8. Mana 3. (Mana is determined by the synchronization of strength and spirit). Genetic limit reached. Condition: Healthy."
"Indeed, I'm recovering well..." Angelet smiles.
"After the ups and downs on this journey, my spirit has indeed made significant progress."
Originally, his spirit was about 3.5, but now, in just over ten days, it has increased to 3.8. This speed is twice as fast as that of a normal binary learner. If this continues, he might successfully upgrade to tertiary learning within less than a year.
The momentary feeling just now is probably the result of his enhanced spirit.
"Now I need to find a stable place to live. Although there are no magical resources provided, as long as I establish a new chip and database, I can analyze and combine some simple pharmaceuticals as a source of income. With that, I might be able to find some alternative materials. Quickly reaching a spirit level of 6 points, I can swiftly engage in tertiary learning."
Angelet already has a plan in his mind.
Along the road ahead, many houses and pedestrians are emerging. The road underfoot gradually changes from a dirt road to a complete white stone path.
Angelet leads his two horses and quickly enters the urban area of Lennon.
On the bustling street, most pedestrians coming and going wear gray and white clothes. Some plump women walk slowly with large baskets on their shoulders.
Beside the road, there are some stalls selling vegetables.
The architectural style on both sides resembles the medieval European style on Earth, with gray and white stone buildings.
In front of a pub that Angelet passes by, two drunken guys sit hugging a bottle of wine, shouting incomprehensible things.
Angelet slowly walks along the street, leading his two horses, equipped with weapons on his back, causing the pedestrians around him to instinctively lower their heads to avoid him.
Fortunately, the street is very spacious. Angelet walks slowly forward, scanning the signs of buildings on both sides.
He quickly finds his target.
Looking into the small alley on the left side of the road.
In some dark alley, a small retail store stands open and deserted. A middle-aged woman is directing two young men to move large wooden boxes out, piling them into the opposite alley.
A copper nameplate hangs crookedly above the store, on which a white fabric strip is pasted, and "Store for Sale" is written with a black pen.
Angelet walks into the alley, immediately smelling a faint sour aroma.
"Sorry, is this place for sale? Are you the owner?"
His direction also attracts the attention of the middle-aged woman. She takes the initiative to greet him, looking at Angelet.
"I am the owner of this store. Do you want to buy this store? If you want, just give money and personal documents, sign the contract, and the store will be yours."
"Personal documents?" Angelet raises an eyebrow slightly.
"I am a new traveler in the city; where can I get personal documents to settle down here?"
He's not worried about money; the magical stones he carries are powerful currency anywhere. This has been mentioned before, described in the library document. The purchasing power of a low-grade magical stone is very strong; Angelet roughly knows the exchange rate from Anne's words.
"This is a bit troublesome..." The landlady hasn't finished speaking, her eyes immediately widen when she sees a black stone in Angelet's hand.
"Of course, for a distinguished figure like you, there is no problem with a stable life or something."
"That's good." Angelet also reveals a smile.
It seems that in the normal human cities, magical stones have very high value.