Alka looked at the two and said, while under his control, two wisps of faint pink smoke had already slipped into their ears.
They could feel that the smoke seemed to be probing their memories and information in their minds.
"Alright, stop quickly, I understand now," Waku hurriedly said.
Upon hearing his words, the two clouds of pink smoke slowly retreated from their ears.
"That's right, we indeed call ourselves the Vastva people, and this is also the Vastva City-State."
"I knew it," Alka nodded and said with understanding.
"But their appearance is so different from what we learned from the murals and saw on the statues earlier, they hardly look like the same race," Lucilia said, sitting on Alka's shoulder.
The Vastva people were about two meters tall with four sharp ears standing upright, sharp teeth, and slender limbs.
Although some small features could still be seen in the two people in front, the differences were really large.
