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“Impressive,” Karyl remarked as he gazed out the window.
The cave outside seemed vast and quite deep, far too expansive to have been formed naturally.
Creating something of this scale must have taken quite some time. I don’t know how many gnomes survived, but this is certainly beyond human capability.
At the bottom of the cave, just as Karl Mack had described, was a large spring surrounded by various buildings, almost like a fortress.
“I’ve heard news of your endeavors from time to time. They said that when Karl returned with you, it would mark the day the principality changed hands... I thought it was just a joke, but it turned out to be true.”
Calypson didn’t look much different from when Karyl had met him in the black market of Tatur. His face still bore the same deep wrinkles, and just as before, he was perched on his chair, working with precious stones.
“Judging by the settlement, it seems you’ve found the bloodline of the Gnome Kingdom.”
“It’s all thanks to you. I was able to find Rubel, who was alive in the White Bunker.”
“Rubel?”
“Haven’t met him? I suppose he told you some far-fetched stories. He’s the last descendant of the Gnome Kingdom you mentioned.”
“Far-fetched, you say. But you found him, didn’t you? And quite definitively.”
“Haha...” Karyl responded with a sly smile. In his previous life, Calypson had hinted that the gnomes might still be alive,...
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