"My Lord, I swear to God, everything is true!"
The merchant knelt on the ground, speaking earnestly. Apart from the exaggerated parts, he was indeed telling the truth.
Siculus sat on the gorgeous carpet, his long brown hair braided and hanging down in front of his chest, with a gold ring inlaid with gemstones at the end of his hair. His expression did not reveal his current mood at all. The merchant was uneasy, he was afraid that his exaggeration would make the city lord unhappy. In fact, Siculus was shocked by what he heard from the merchant.
A deserted city deep in the desert, land-walking beasts, and people?
If everything is true, he must go once!
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