When Ang woke up the next day, it was already noon. He felt refreshed and could not help but marvel that he had hardly slept so soundly in a long time. Recently, he had been so busy crafting Power Armor and conducting enchantment experiments that he had barely relaxed at all. "It seems I can't overwork myself. Still, this break has made me feel that my magic power has improved a little again," Ang muttered to himself.
After washing up, Ang went to the inn's dining hall and ordered some simple food for lunch. The restaurant was not particularly lively, but its atmosphere was still warm. After eating, Ang approached a waiter to ask about the basic situation in Monag County. Though the waiter was young, he knew the area well and gave Ang a detailed introduction to the county's trade, local customs, and places frequently visited by travelers, including the markets around Andalutin Forest and guide services. Ang listened carefully. Before leaving, he gave the waiter a Gold Wack, making the young man beam as he thanked him repeatedly.
Ang sat alone in the dining hall and considered the waiter's words, finding his advice quite reliable. He decided to try his luck at the market and see whether he could find a trustworthy guide. To better understand the surrounding area, Ang chose not to take a carriage and instead walked to the market. The sights along the way felt quite novel to him. The streets were broad and clean, while the architectural style was distinctive, clearly bearing traces of planar fusion. The streets bustled with people buying and selling goods at all kinds of stalls, creating a busy scene.
Ang also noticed some native inhabitants of the Guanda Plane. Their blue eyes and brown hair were quite distinctive, visibly