"Yeah, it seems like I've been inside for a long time." Wolfya glanced at his mechanical watch, looked at the mottled wall behind him and said:
"If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have noticed that so much time has passed unknowingly. The thick fog here really affects our perception of time. I remember he went in at around 3 pm. It's 9 pm now. It's time to go find him. But..."
"Are you worried that I will go in with you, or are you worried about the mechanical chariot, or... these things?" Dak asked, pointing at the tent that Wolfya had set up halfway and the fire that had not yet completely gone out.
"In the past, various bears and direwolves often appeared in the wilderness in the north. Even in the old empire, people did not dare to camp in the wild easily, let alone leave their supplies and go to other places. But..." Wolfya held his chin and thought for a few seconds, then continued:
"After the fog formed, I saw many beasts falling down after attacking each other. At least, I haven't seen many of them in Mamo Constantine Village. If they are 'heartless people', they are slightly more sensitive to fire, but they prefer to be close to humans.
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