Chapter 0145: Teaching of Three Serpent Script Vocabulary

Ivan sat on the ground and soon lay down like others, trying to rest as much as possible to regain a little strength. He didn't know where he was going or how much longer the journey would be.

Clatter, clatter.

The sound of carriage wheels turning came through.

Ivan didn't get up, just slowly turned his head with the least amount of effort to look in the direction of the sound. He saw a line of carriages with flags fluttering on them. The flags were blue with embroidered purple-black flowers. He recognized these banners as symbols of nobility.

Of course, he didn't know to which noble the flag belonged.

As he watched the caravan without any particular thought, the familiar sound of whips cracked again. His body sprang up as if fitted with springs, and he instinctively rose from the ground and stood up—not just him, but everyone did the same, stumbling to their feet.

The clerk was brandishing his whip and shouting something loudly.

Ivan couldn't understand.