They had already passed by five oases.

Along their journey, they had also found three Artifacts. They had also excavated plenty of Bloodstones and placed it all in Woojin’s Inventory. 

At long last, Woojin and Sunggoo arrived at the last oasis. 

Crumbling walls stood around a road dusted with sand. Trees grew sparsely, but at one point, it looked like this place had been a thriving hub. 

Sunggoo gulped, “W-what do you think this place is?”

Woojin replied shortly, “Ragrecia.”

Sunggoo turned to him, “What?”

Woojin’s eyes scanned the shadows, “It’s the name of this city.”

Sunggoo was impressed, “Hul. How do you even know the city’s name, boss?”

“It’s written over there.”

Woojin pointed at the gates leading to the crumbling city. Sunggoo cocked his head as he stared at the glyphs carved into the gate.

How does he know all this?

Last time, he could talk to the Orcs, and now he could read things in the dungeon. Sunggoo wasn’t about to ask about it. He didn’t want to be berated for asking unnecessary questions. Yet, he was still curious.

“You’ll really have to be careful from now on.”

“Yes, sir!”

Woojin scratched his cheek when he saw Sunggoo answer bravely. If the danger went away just because the person was careful, no one would die in a dungeon.

“Mmmm. Wait.”

Woojin searched his Inventory and took out a leather armor.

“This isn’t suited for...