The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
"Okay, let's do it. Then report to me every day about any situation, no matter how big or small," Sean said.
"But, sir, if I report here every day when I come back, will it attract their attention?" Luke thought of another problem.
He smiled at the other person's current state of [doubt!].
"It doesn't matter. Even if they are discovered, nothing will happen to them."
As a local noble and lord, my life may be threatened. Is there anything wrong with keeping an eye on me?
Besides, he had a private transaction with Lucille, so it should be fine.
"Understood."
Sean never mentioned what happened to the witch last night, but Luke always answered as if he knew, and then took out an old notebook and a curled-up map from his waist bag.
"My lord, these are some clues I found after thinking for a long time yesterday and reading all the records in the Telemian region. They are about what the foreign mercenary group might want to dig up." He turned over the folded page in advance.
"Look here... These are notes taken by several maesters before me. They tell us that there are indeed several ancient tombs in Theleme, and they are quite old. However, it seems that they are all things left behind by primitive tribes back then. They are not very valuable and have been looted many times over the past few hundred years. There is nothing left."
primitive tribe.
That is the abbreviation before the formation of this country.
Most of the time, it represents pre-civilized civilization. At that time, remote areas like Thermian probably still lived a life of slash-and-burn agriculture, so it was called a primitive tribe.
What could possibly be left of that era? Probably just a bunch of stones and tooth ornaments. Could there really be some ancient magic props?
"And this. In fact, an archaeological team of 'Recorders' came here to excavate more than 60 years ago. This is the location map drawn at that time." Luke unfolded the map from the notebook and spread it in front of Sean.
However, on this rough map, Sean saw a different scene.
It was just a map, a very simple map... It marked the location of Telemian and the location of the target mountain range. However, in Sean's eyes, there was something else besides the map itself.
Just like the map in the game, another shape gradually appeared on the page, especially at the bottom where the town was originally written, there were more houses and buildings.
Just like a projected model...
I reached out and touched it, but it wasn't there.
But it looks so real to my eyes, and the layout of the building is exactly like my own home.
What’s even more special is that there is a triangle symbol in the building!
Could this be...
Sean hurriedly stood up with the map in his hand. He turned his body and the direction of the triangle in the projection began to change. And it was not only himself, there were also several other small dots around the triangle.
It's white and it moves.
The closest one is of course Luke himself.
"What's wrong, sir?" Luke didn't understand why Sean suddenly stood up and walked around. Was he tired of sitting, or what?
He just walked out the door with the map...
At this moment, it was as if the door to a new world had opened, and Sean was trying to broaden his vision of the map.
Because the place where it appeared was only the yard of the house, the town and the place marked with the primitive tomb were all dark. It was not until I walked to the gate with the map that I found that the area in front of me began to emerge from the shadows as the triangle pointed forward.