After deciding to take action on the day of the birthday celebration, Fang Hong's surface-level work came to a halt, and he became quite leisurely. The transcription work of library materials had basically concluded, and for the first time, he took some time to explore the city. Although he had almost visited every crowded place in the city over the past two weeks, the feeling was naturally different with a changed mindset.
Unlike Tansnier's clear order, with a neat beauty of a desert port, the ancient royal capital of Istania carried more of historical weight.
The platinum-hued Naminia Rock Mountain, since ancient times, guarded this land chosen by the Istania people.
Two rivers converge here, creating an oasis kingdom beyond the sand dunes, and early in the era of ignorance and civilization, the Desert People and the Plains People each stepped onto this land, both gaining acknowledgment from the elves, the masters of the earth after the Xinsas Era.
