On the road, Mr. Snef, who was carrying Tina on his back, suddenly asked, "What exactly was that just now?"
He was referring to the conjoined freak girl who had chased Tina before suddenly turning into a cloud of mist and disappearing.
"Could that also have been an illusion caused by the poisonous gas in Roaring Forest?" Mr. Snef frowned. "But you have immunity to poison damage. In theory, the miasma shouldn't have affected you."
"We'll know what it was once Miss Tina wakes up and we ask her." Luo Qiu spoke calmly. "Since no amount of guessing will give us an answer otherwise."
"That's true." Mr. Snef couldn't help shaking his head.
That was how people were. Even when they knew brooding was useless, they still couldn't help doing it. They simply couldn't stop caring.
"You still haven't found a clue leading to Elf Tribe." Snef changed the subject altogether—the mysterious event triggered by the wounded elf woman. "You clearly haven't found anything, since you ran into me. There's even less to say about Tina in this state. As for Gers, since he stayed behind, he clearly didn't gain anything either."
"But you did, didn't you?"
"I know the way." Mr. Snef gave him a direct answer. "That is, if nothing has changed over the years."
Luo Qiu asked curiously, "Does nothing here ever change?"
"Hard to say." Snef shook his head. "The fixed events should be one cycle after another, but time also flows in some places... For example, Roaring Forest may very well be repeating the same day, while some towns on the outer map continue developing. And they can... record the activities of Servants who have been there."
"What do you mean by 'record the activities of Servants who have been there'?" Boss Luo mused.
Snef