Outside Xilongde Shoal Port, on a certain hill.
'Silver Hand' Emote and his team were performing the final tasks of relic exploration—all Machinery had been dismantled, and valuables had already been loaded onto the horse-drawn carts. However, there were bound to be oversights.
Thus, out of the eleven-person team, aside from the deputy leader who stayed above with three others to guard the horses, luggage, and loot, the remaining six people were conducting the last check under the lead of 'Silver Hand' Emote.
Looking at the tightly fitted rock walls adorned with murals and winged wall sconces, Emote couldn't help but sigh—
"Although the Holy Era is often criticized, the birth of some works of art really takes one's breath away."
"Yeah, like the 'Paladin Relics' we found in Bert Territory before, the treasures there, even thinking about them now, are truly astounding.
If it weren't for that bastard 'Storm Sword' Deljo's interference, we could have retired already!"
