Nashano spoke truthfully.
Liszt thought for a while. After tomorrow, he still needs to go to Golden Palm Port to inspect the fief, and plans to return to Heaven Port.
But honestly, there's not much need to go back — going back just means loafing around with no accomplishments.
He could learn from Doringger.
In Heaven Port for more than seven years, Liszt had never met Doringger before, maintaining mystery is also a way to sustain one's status.
With Dreya stationed in East Sea, Liszt profoundly understands that even if he were to commit suicide someday, that woman would never betray him.
Yuri, often called Little Dreya, she's ever-changing, transcendent through ages. Even he had fallen prey to her tricks — terrifying!
"Alright, after tomorrow, we'll go back to Golden Palm Port and wait for Mika's message there. If everything's fine, on the 10th, I'll go to Pedan with you."
Liszt counted, he'd only been to two of the Five Constant Countries, and mostly coastal areas, other places were unexplored, and he'd never witnessed the vastness of the Western Continent.
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What kind of crazy plot is this!
It's like completing every side quest before starting the main storyline, Nashano's so-called greatest adventure of the 27th century in the Holy Spirit Calendar is friggin' mindless feel-good fiction!
Magnus teamed up with Archer, that idiot's useless, came just to be a bodyguard. Everyone else with no tasks came as bodyguards too, showing off all the way, slapping faces, building a harem — this is classic story arc!
Nashano was overjoyed, head over heels!
"Are you sure you want to stay in Mulong for a while? I'm planning to visit your hometown."
"Things in the Royal Court are complicated and hard for ordinary people to untangle. I need to stay for at least a quarter, keeping up with all projects. Visiting your hometown is fine, although we've cleaned up our act now, it's still troublesome to stay in Aran and Pedan, you'd better be careful, according to the rules of the road, you're the leader, you should support me. If you must go, be very cautious of the Magic Energy Industrial Committee."
Fen had a lot to handle.
Zote's armor, named "Ten Directions Great Destruction," his pirate subordinates collected all the debris from the battlefield, and it seemingly shares some commonality with the Netherworld Stele, but remains different — perhaps it could unravel some secrets of the stele.
Records from two thousand years ago are scarce after historical interruptions.
The Ancient Era's battles over the "King's Device" were overly brutal, even creating dimensions and shattering planes, using the gods, thus the entire history was obliterated.
Due to some mighty intervention, all King's Devices became fragments, and civilization slowly began recovering. Only after Emperor Xiluo unified the continent did history begin to be rewritten.
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"Of course I know, you're from where in Pedan? Where to visit your hometown, help check things out for you, and all that."
Liszt overheard a conversation between Funeral Coffin and Fen at the beginning of the year, Mo'er seemed to know some gossip about Fen, something about the princess, striking a nerve with Fen,
Fen said he was very busy and turned to leave.
Liszt clicked his tongue, the people on the ship appeared to have shared births and deaths for years, yet genuine exchanges were few — none liked discussing past events, Fen was most likely an orphan-level figure, princess?
He must uncover and thoroughly shame General Fen's entire dark history!
"It's lunchtime, would guests please come to the dining room for a meal."
A Mulong bureaucrat said this.
"I'm gonna eat, eat, eat!"
Fafna rolled up her sleeves.
"I'm here to taste the Mulong Palace Chef's skills, if the taste isn't good, I'm gonna blow up!"
Archer turned red-faced.
"He'll definitely blow up later, you don't need to pay attention, when he blows up, we'll just smack him."
Liszt asked the Mulong bureaucrats to understand, to empathize with disabled people.