"Why... has a book of salvation not been widely disseminated, but rather scattered?"
Zhong Shenxiu voiced his confusion.
"I don't know; this is also a historical mystery."
Rachel responded cheerily, feeling it was inevitable.
The ruins of those cities and settlements were treasures waiting to be found.
And they, the scavengers, were there to unearth those treasures.
This was her worldview, which, considering the environment she grew up in, was not at all surprising.
"Yes... the fog of history."
Shenxiu nodded and sighed, "Lesser servant… I've heard this description used for tentacle worms..."
"Yes, the fare you took out for the ride was an eye of the tentacle worm, an organ of a lesser servant. Tentacle worms actually have eyes, just hidden inside their bodies... Well, they are relatively weak, but they usually swarm, and we really don't want to encounter a surge of them... So it's quite rare."
Rachel answered in this way.
