Chapter 473 - 320: The Endless Night (Part 1)
The snow kept getting heavier.
The veteran tightened his cloak, leading the representative from the canning factory in the south of the city into the manor.
The children had already been sent back to the house, the manor’s security team confirmed the identity of the veteran, and checked the representative, before they finally opened the passage.
"At noon today, our people noticed that those who caused the conflict were not our people," the veteran turned to look at the representatives, "just now, the representatives from the armory and the foundry also confirmed that those people were not their people."
"Definitely not our people; those folks were all speaking with accents from the Central Provincial Empire, and we Northerners can’t stand with them," said the representative born in the North as a refugee.
The Central Administrative Province he spoke of was a matter from the previous epoch, and now, that place is the center of the Western Human World, the Holy Kingdom...of course, it can no longer be called holy, their gods are all dead.
"I’m very curious how they got in; there must be someone from our side... a traitor," cursed another local representative.
The veteran remained silent as he pushed open the doors of the central meeting hall of the manor.