People sat around the long table, tasting delicious food and talking about their dreams for the future.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten the pain and struggle of the past, and only focused on the joy and hope in front of them.

even,

Even a corner of the venue.

An old man wearing an arcane robe also stood there quietly. He felt such a warm atmosphere, and his slightly turbid eyes could not help but have a hint of kindness that was difficult to conceal:

"so good."

"Since it feels so good, why don't you go over and join in the fun."

Su Wen's gentle words with a bookish tone came slowly,

He held a few skewers of barbecue in his left hand and a glass of draft beer in his right hand.

Looks very friendly.

perhaps.

At this moment, even his comrades who had fought with him on the Star Ring would probably have a hard time comparing him to the savior hero holding the azure blue sword.

As for what he just said.

The old sage waved his hand slowly:

"I don't have the mentality of young people like you."

"As Mr. La Rochefoucauld once said: [Youth is a kind of continuous intoxication, a fanaticism of incomparable reason.]

in this regard,

I don’t think there’s anything wrong with your mentality.”

Su Wen said with a smile.

even,

After placing the draft beer on the wooden table in front of him, he handed a kebab to the old sage beside him:

"Synthetic meat skewers,

Although I think the texture of the meat is far inferior to that of plump Siberian lamb.

But the perfect control of the heat by the automatic barbecue machine of the Third Age Civilization may be enough to make up for this."

Old Kane did not refuse.

This sage from the Great Library still had a very good impression of Su Wen.

Su Wen also continued to say while tasting the barbecue slowly:

"Mr. Kevin,

What does the Great Library say about the fragments of knowledge about Prometheus?"

"You boy, you are really calm.

I thought you would ask me this question earlier."

The old sage is indeed the key figure who can open the door to this high-level ruins. He said slowly as if he already knew the answer:

"That is the 'crystallization' of important historical information passed down in some kind of ruins.

You can understand it as:

Some kind of more precious 'border relic'.

By the way, boy Kevin.

Could you please tell me what the fragments of Prometheus knowledge you obtained in the base of those idiots in Les Onton are related to?"

"Maybe it's 'hope'."

While Su Wen was tasting the meat skewers, he looked at the jubilant crowd in the distance and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!