"Damn it! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
Babayak cried out, nearly cursing aloud.
"Why are you only telling me something this important now?!"
"Uh... you never asked..." Troy tilted his head, his voice hoarse.
Seeing Babayak darting about like a headless fly, he asked in confusion, "What is it? Is there something you absolutely have to accomplish within my little world?"
"Of course!!" Babayak swept his gaze frantically over the surroundings, trying his best to go over the words carved into the walls once more. "I only found these indexes—I still don't know how to locate those ruins!"
"The Endless Great Forest is boundless and vast. Looking for them is like searching for a needle in the ocean. How long would that take?!"
"If you'd told me earlier that you were about to collapse, I would've spent my time looking for clues. Why would I have wasted so much time chatting with you...?"
"Uh..." Troy seemed to want to say something, but stopped.
At that moment, Babayak was so frantic that he no longer cared about the enormous gap in strength between them.
After receiving no reply for a while, he actually adopted a commanding tone and rather impolitely "ordered," "Whatever other information you have, tell me everything you should tell me. Once you collapse, you'll never get another chance!!"
"Actually..." Troy did speak, though his tone remained as unhurried as ever. "I've already given you the entire legacy of the Trike Civilization."
"With the key in your hand and the indexes you've seen, you can follow the clues and open most of the ruins step by step."
"You mean that with this key and the Trike Ancient Script on the walls, I can find those ruins scattered all over the place and open them easily?!" Babayak's eyes widened