Al was wearing a hood as he walked down Nolan’s street.
“Elder Sindonar! There are so many people.”
Al carefully followed the elder’s side. The number of humans walking around had already exceeded Al’s understanding.
At their peak, their race only had around two thousand people. As far as Al could see, the number of humans at the end of this street was probably more than the number of humans in their race.
“Don’t wander around.”
Elder Sindonar seemed unable to adapt to such a large number of humans. However, compared to Al’s fear of not being able to walk without pulling on his sleeve, elder Sindonar was able to maintain his calm.
The prosperity of this city had exceeded elder Sindonar’s expectations. Over a hundred years, humans were actually able to build an abandoned ruin like this..
In his shock, elder Sindonar did not forget his mission.
