"What are they doing? Is it a ritual?" Wright frowned and asked in confusion.
"Brother Wright." Feng did not answer directly, but stood behind Wright and asked back close to his neck:
"Have you ever heard of 'The Evening Prayer at R'lyeh'?"
"'R'lyeh Evening Prayer'? What is that? Is it related to 'R'lyeh's Dream'?" Wright asked puzzled.
"It seems that you know nothing about the things of the old gods? It's not your fault. After all, the education received by human soldiers has always belonged to the steam world, and the city of Sugra is very resistant to magic. Brother, I have told you too many stories about magic and history today. You need to experience and understand "Evening Prayer at R'lyeh" by yourself." Feng said, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a weird smile.
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