"Heavens, I simply can't believe it."
Iggs's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the floor, utterly drained of strength and options.
"We've finished all these books, so why is there still nothing?"
Beside him, the books they had finished had piled into yet another small mountain.
And yet, there was still nothing.
All of Hallownest's information about the Weavers was recorded in the books here. The two bugs had spent an entire night reading every book, yet still found no definite clues.
If they had not missed any books, then the bugs who wrote them had clearly gone to great lengths to add all sorts of inexplicable terms, along with rumors of uncertain truth.
All to prevent too many bugs from learning about the Weavers.
Mantis also closed the book in her hands, but she did not agree with Iggs's view.
At least they had learned that there was no information about the Weavers here.
"Thank you both for all that reading. Would you like a cup of tea?" Ilaid, who had abruptly disappeared, suddenly appeared again.
Her four hands held a tray bearing a teapot and two exquisite ceramic cups.
"Thank you. I needed just that." Having worked all night, Iggs naturally could not wait.
He picked up a cup at random and immediately drained it.
"Hmm, this taste?"
By the time he came to his senses, he had already gulped it down.
Disbelieving, Iggs immediately widened his eyes to look at the box and soon noticed that its trademark was identical to the billboard atop the house he rented.
A major brand renowned throughout the Flame Capital.
It was said that the head of this merchant association had once met the Sunfire God in person before the Void War.
Though that bug had long since passed away,