Roger walked along the banks of the sela River and headed west for a while.
The number of underground Warthog didn't decrease, but increased instead.
The river water in some of the rivers had overflowed, forming new tributaries or ponds.
The scene was truly shocking.
Roger looked at the upper reaches of the sela River, unable to imagine what had happened.
It was very quiet along the sela River, as if there were no living things within a few miles.
Since he couldn't get any information with his insight, Roger didn't dare to divine it.
After staying for a while, he could only turn back.
On his way back, he saw a tall man on the shore.
Like him, the man was carefully observing the dead pigs on the river.
Roger walked over and took the initiative to greet him.
"Good Morning,"
"Good Morning." The man's accent was a little stiff, and his tone was particularly formal. He didn't seem to be a local of the manor.