NovelEnglishUnlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE shop were all wearing different clothes. They cfrom all around the world to do business within the Raksasa tribe. Just then, a waiter hurried over and asked, "What would you like to have, sir?" Darryl pondered for a while before replying, "A bowl of beef noodles, please." "Alright." The waiter called out in response before turning and heading for the kitchen.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDarryl fidgeted in boredom. He observed the people walking outside, once again thinking about what had happened in the morning.
How strange. Why did Monna's attitude toward him change so drastically overnight? Could something have happened? Just as Darryl pondered to himself, the conversation he overheard from the table next to his caught his attention. "Did you hear about the army riders capturing people on the streets the other day?" "Of course heard it was Kokun Elah's son. He brought sgirlinto the forbidden grounds. Oh, and it seems like the change in the weather that day had something to do with them as well." it "Oh, I know all about that. I was there to witness it! Kokun's son held this bow that just... You just knew was expensive! Apparently, they refused to be caught and jumped into the Wild Deserted Secret Region..." The voices rang over endlessly, and Darryl lit up at the mention of the last sentence.
Two people had escaped from the forbidden grounds and were holding a bow? Could that have been the Sunset Bow that Emperor Houyi had shot down the suns with? At the thought, Darryl got to his feet hurriedly as he turned to ask the table next to him politely, "Excuse me, could you please tellwho that Kokun fellow you were talking about is?" Darryl's gaze was hopeful and urgent as he asked the question.
The table was quite miffed at being interrupted, and they looked Darryl up and down.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Who are you?" "You can't be from here, right? How do you not know who Kokun Elah is?" Darryl smiled and nodded. "Ah, yes. I'm from the Nine Continents. Please educate me."
Seeing how polite Darryl was made the group of people drop their hostility, and one of them replied, "Ah, Kokan Elan's one of the Empress' most treasured right-hand-men. He's in charge of the trade industry in the Raksasa tribe." Whew! Darryl nodded to himself upon realizing the situation before asking again, "You said that the army riders chased down his son while he was holding a bow?"
The person nodded. "Yeah. Everyone on the street saw it with their own eyes. It's a pity he ran into the Wild Deserted Secret Region. He may not be alive by now." Darryl nodded and thanked them, returning to his table with no more questions. It seemed like he would just have to see Kokun himself if he were to want to further understand the situation.
The noodles cshortly after, and Darryl wolfed them down before om paying and exiting the shop. He asked a few people about Kokun's whereabouts and headed there immediately.
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