So these people went madly, and after a few years, they brought back the forbidden knowledge about Secret Blood from the north."
Oscar couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"Even knight novels don't dare to write like this... but it actually happened, though it's been so long, no one knows if it's true or false."
"Then what does all of this have to do with you nation-builders?" Lorenzo asked.
Decades ago, if a priest had heard Oscar speak of the "Gospel" in such a way, it would have been outright blasphemy, likely prompting the priest to fight this heretic immediately. But the times have changed, and Lorenzo doesn't care about those things anymore.
"Because our origin is also the north... we're very special, there are some things I can't tell you," Oscar said mysteriously, "but it's much like you, a few homeless people set sail from the north, they wanted to build an ideal country... thus the story began."
Lorenzo's expression changed suddenly, his gaze turning sharp.
