The Nameless were dumbstruck.
They traveled alongside Akivili and considered themselves no strangers to grand spectacles.
But this spectacle... they had truly never seen anything like it!
Who could have imagined that their new companion aboard the Express would tell such an absurd piece of unofficial history?
One of them muttered, "Isn't that a little too unofficial, even for unofficial history?!"
Another was very interested in what Bacchus had said and kept asking about the whereabouts of the Aeon's child.
Akivili cautiously turned and lowered their voice.
"Best friend, please stay calm!"
"Look, none of them believed it..."
Xianyu remained expressionless. "I know."
Bacchus once again looked on the verge of tears.
"Sadly, he refuses to acknowledge it..."
Akivili slowly raised a hand and pressed it against the shoulder of the man beside them.
They silently cheered their best friend on.
Best friend! Stay calm!
With endurance like yours, you can succeed at anything!
The Nameless were especially forgiving toward the youthful-looking boy whose voice had yet to break. They knew nothing of his true nature, and for a moment, some of them actually believed parts of Bacchus's story, their voices full of emotion.
"True or not, the fact that such an unbelievable story is going around... already says something."
"Looks like the Aeons really do favor that Marshal of the Xianzhou-"
Bacchus held back his laughter and nodded repeatedly.
Xianyu's expression did not change as he lowered his eyes.
The Aeons favored him?
The mere thought was enough to make his skin crawl.
Honestly, he wanted to grab Aha by the collar and punch them hard.
But right now, he was a Nameless. He was Eric Fish.
He was a citizen from a subsidiary planet of the Xianzhou Alliance.
Xianyu had begun dealing with the records he had left