Chapter 234: News (1)
The Regressor and the Blind Saint
༺ News (1) ༻
The report was over.
As Vera and Renee left the conference hall together, Vera tilted his head at the sight of Renee, who was deep in thought.
âWhatâs the matter?â
âThereâs something I donât understand.â
Thud. Reneeâs cane hit the floor.
She was walking slowly down the hallway, then stopped.
âVera.â
âYes?â
âVera, do you understand?â
âUnderstand what?â
âWhy the world needs to be destroyed?â
Veraâs mouth shut.
He contemplated.
ââ¦Thatâs true.â
He finally voiced an agreement with Reneeâs words.
Vera frowned and added more.
âThere doesnât really need to be one. The collapse of Providence doesnât just mean the extinction of mere mortals. It signifies the fall of this land and even Alaysiaâs own immortality. If she goes through with it, she will naturally die as wellâ¦â
A suicidal act.
The thought, âIs Alaysiaâs goal suicide?â flashed across Veraâs mind, then vanished.
âBut her attitude doesnât explain it as an act of suicide.â
The Alaysia he had encountered and also seen in illusions seemed to desperately want something.
She desired eternity, not rest, and infinity, not emptiness.
That was why Vera felt confused.
Simply bringing the Tenth to this land couldnât be the only goal.
Her real purpose must be something beyond that.
âWhy?â
What could possibly be worth destroying Providence for?
He pondered about it for a while, but no answer came back.
ââ¦Letâs keep walking for now.â
Thud. Renee pushed her cane and started walking.
Vera matched her pace and followed her.
Both their lips remained shut as questions loomed in their minds. The only sounds that filled the hallway were the sounds of their footsteps and the cane.
***
In a plain three dayâs worth of horse riding in the northwest of the Empire, there was a lake so enormous that it couldnât be fully captured in one view.
It was a lake known throughout the continent and had existed for thousands of years, becoming a page of countless legends.
It was called Lake Granice.
âSo what Iâm saying is, other explorers have already scoured every inch of land in the continent. And yet, they canât find any trace of Alaysia? What does that mean? It means Alaysia must not be on land, but underwater!â
In the middle of Lake Granice.
A blonde woman spoke while standing on a floating boat.
Then, the red-haired middle-aged man sitting beside her sighed.
âWhat nonsense, did Alaysia turn into a mermaid or something? What are we even doing all the way out hereâ¦?â
His tone was thick with irritation.
The blonde woman chuckled at the middle-aged manâs attitude and replied.
âSo, whatâs your plan? Do you have a better idea?â
âLetâs just go to the Calgion Marshes like everyone else, okay? If we find some new vegetation there, weâll be sitting on a goldmine!â
âCalgion? If you want to die, go die alone! Do you have any idea how venomous the lizardmen there are? Was your time as an explorer all for nothing?â
âAt least itâs better than drowning! And given that armies gathered by scholars are already heading that way, do you think the lizardmen will even care about us?!â
The argument grew more heated.
Amid the rising tension and angry glares, a brown-haired young man who had been sitting quietly until then stepped in to mediate.
âAlright, alright⦠Minnie, Garrick, please calm down. First, letâs search here. If it turns out to be a wild goose chase, we can go to Calgion, okay?â
âDerek! Thatâs not the point right now!â
Minnieâs words made the brown-haired young man named Derek close his mouth.
âThatâs what youâre fighting aboutâ¦â
If this isnât important, what is?
Derek sighed.
They had been exploring the continent as a team for five years.
Though they should be close by now, the hot-blooded Minnie and the cynical Garrick were always getting into arguments.
âI guess itâs my job to stop them.â
His shoulders felt heavy.
Thinking about how he should calm these two made his blood pressure rise.
Derek covered his eyes with his hand and trembled, then looked off into the distance.
âUnder the lake!â
âCalgion!â
The shouting was now loud enough to echo across the entire lake, piercing Derekâs ears.
The thought that something terrible would happen if this continued filled Derekâs mind.
Derek, who was suffering from another headache today, was about to speak whenâ¦
âUhâ¦?â
Something strange caught his eye.
âHere we go again! Come on, admit it. You canât swim, can you? You canât dive either! Youâre freaking out because youâre scared to go underwater!â
âWha-what? Iâll show you, you brat?!â
âHold on! Just hold on!!! Both of you, look at that!â
Derek urgently shouted.
At that, both of them turned their eyes toward Derek.
Derekâ was trembling.
His mouth was hanging open, and sheer horror filled his eyes.
Slowly, Derekâs hand pointed toward a corner of the lake.
âThat, thatâ¦!â
They both turned their heads in the direction Derek was pointing at, and their mouths dropped open.
âTh-that isâ¦!â
âA needle? No, itâs not⦠Itâs a flagpole. The one thatâs placed on the highest tower of the castle!â
Garrickâs astonished voice ended shortly after that conclusion.
âThat thing sticking out over the lake meansâ¦!â
âThereâs a castle sunk beneath it!â
Minnie looked back at Garrick after saying this.
âWhat? What happened to Calgion?â
âUghâ¦â
Garrick made a strained expression.
However, it was not a sign that he was upset.
Rather, it would be more accurate to say the opposite.
The look on Garrickâs face upon seeing the flag was delight.
âYou got it right for onceâ¦!â
Garrick didnât usually smile, but even he couldnât help but smile at the discovery.
It was obviously an ancient ruin, and a castle at that.
Due to the fact that it was submerged underwater, the chances of someone having been there before them were slim.
This meant that there would be tons of undiscovered artifacts and treasures inside.
âWeâre rich, weâre finally rich! This damn explorerâs life is over!â
The boat rocked as Garrick stood up abruptly.
Minnie was startled and steadied herself, then nodded with a big smile.
âYeah, damn it! Iâll buy a mansion on Second Street in the Imperial Capital and live the high life!â
Cheers echoed.
The explorers were lost in their dreams, imagining a bright future that brought a shiver to their spine.
However, amidst this, someone still couldnât shake off his suspicion.
That was Derek, the one who discovered the flagpole.
ââ¦Somethingâs weird.â
âWhatâs weird? The fact that everythingâs going so well? That weâre about to become rich?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLet him be. Heâs a bit of a timid type, so he needs time to accept it.â
Ignoring the chuckles of his companions, Derek spoke.
âIsnât it weird that this hasnât been discovered for thousands of years when itâs sticking out so obviously like this?â
âWhat do you meââ
âItâs been thousands of years, and itâs not like this lake is some random lake in the middle of nowhere. There are many legends about it. How many people visit here each year? The Imperial Family members? Clerics on pilgrimages? Isnât it strange that none of them ever noticed this flagpole sticking out so blatantly?â
Silence filled the air.
The excitement that had been present just moments ago now seemed like a lie. The only thing surrounding the three of them was a chilling silence.
Indeed, Derek had a point.
Lake Grance was the largest lake on the continent.
Many legends and myths were born here, and countless people visited this place.
However, was it plausible that no one had ever mentioned this flagpole before?
It didnât take long for the two to grasp the gravity of the situation.
With a crumpled expression, Garrick stared at the flagpole.
ââ¦It appeared.â
âYes, it makes sense to think that way. Itâs probably been hidden by magic until now.â
âWhat if itâs just a result of the earth shifting?â
âDo you think only one or two people swim in this lake? Then we would have known about it a long time ago.â
âThis is driving me crazy. Reallyâ¦â
A forced laughter escaped from Garrickâs mouth.
Minnie reacted the same way.
âGoing in there would mean death, right?â
Their faces were filled with regret, but they couldnât bring themselves to actually enter.
They were veteran explorers.
Each of them had over ten years of experience and had been working together as a team for five years.
They understood this better than anyone else.
âWhat should we do? Should we report it?â
ââ¦We should. If this castle just suddenly appeared, then the situation is serious. The same goes even if itâs not a clue related to Alaysia.â
Derek responded.
âItâs an active ruin. If we get caught in a trap, we could drown.â
Derek kicked a wetsuit tucked away in a corner of the boat.
âThese cheap wetsuits wonât help.â
âWhat about the reward?â
âIf this isnât a clue related to Alaysia, weâll end up in an underground prison for reporting false information, and our credibility will drop. Itâs too risky a gamble.â
At Garrickâs response, Minnie spat out curses with a frowning face.
âThis sucksâ¦â
âDonât be disappointed. Just think that it was never meant for us in the first place.â
The atmosphere on the boat was sinking rapidly.
Meanwhile, Derek stroked his chin while looking at the flagpole.
âIs there really no way?â
His colleagues describe Derek as cautious.
As a top explorer and a top graduate from the Academy of Archeology, he racked his brains to find a solution.
âGoing deeper is not an option. No, we canât even go inside in the first place. The only option is to scrape something from near that flagpole. If we can find out what that castle is for, things will get much easierâ¦â
Leaving aside the rest, simply examining the architectural style of this structure could provide valuable information.
With that alone, it would be possible to determine the time period in which it was built.
âI have memorized all the architectural styles in the Age of Gods. If the fortress was built in the early age or in primitive times before that, the architectural style itself will be a clue.â
He found a way to verify it without actually entering inside it.
Derek did not hesitate.
He moved quickly and began putting on the wetsuit stored in a corner of the boat.
âHuh? Derek, what are you doingâ¦?â
âI found a way.â
Having put on the wetsuit, Derek looked back at the two and spoke.
âWe just need to know the architectural style. Please take me near that flagpole. Iâll just take a quick look at the exterior wall of the building beneath it.â
He spoke in a confident tone.
Garrickâs eyes sparkled.
âAh, thatâs right! I just remembered, but you were an educated man!â
âHuh?â
âDid you forget already? Derek is from Tellon Academy! He even graduated top of his class in the Archeology Department!â
Upon hearing Garrickâs words, Minnieâs expression brightened.
Derek chuckled as the two started to regain their color and continued speaking.
âItâs old news. I ran away from the academy because the life of an academic slave was too scary. Well, it does come in handy now.â
âYouâ¦! I love you!!!â
âMe too! I love you too! Weâre going to be together forever!!!â
âWait, hold onâ¦! Iâm getting dizzy! The boat is shaking!â
Minnie and Garrick hugged Derek and started jumping around, causing the boat to sway heavily.
Derek was flustered, then he gave up on calming them, closed his eyes tightly, and hurled himself into the lake.
âA-agh!â
âThat surprised me!â
The two managed to cling to the boat while Derek started diving into the lake.
***
Beneath the surface of the lake, Derek held his breath and looked at the view that unfolded before him.
âItâs this big?â
The castle was huge.
No, it wasnât just huge.
âThis isâ¦â
It was even larger than the Imperial Palace.
Had there ever been a building of this size among the structures on the continent?
Derek was filled with amazement and awe as he gazed at the castleâs exterior.
Then, he quickly snapped out of his daze and looked at the castle again.
ââ¦Now is not the time.â
Derek began to swim.
He headed for the base of the flagpole, which was a fairly short distance away.
As expected, it was a spire.
Derek planted his feet on top of the spire with a small window.
He touched the exterior and examined the seams between the stones for a moment.
ââ¦What is this?â
Derek froze.
His eyes widened as much as they possibly could.
âIt doesnât exist. Iâve never known of any architecture like this.â
Something was strange.
His knowledge of history was second to none.
He could match anyone in the academy, especially when it came to the history and life during the Age of Gods.
Yet, even he could not understand this.
Derekâs expression turned serious.
His eyes stared intently at the seams.
As the oxygen in his wetsuit slowly dwindled, Derek realized something.
ââ¦This is not architecture.â
This wasnât an architectural structure.
No, to be precise, it wasnât a building.
The seams that appeared, the constantly flowing material, could never be characterized as architecture.
It was an almost certain assumption.
When Derek realized that, a single question arose in his mind.
His head slowly turned.
At the far end was a small window.
That was the same window that had been too dark to see through just a moment ago.
ââ¦If this is not a buildingâ¦â
What the hell is inside it?
Just as that question came to mind,
â Heheâ¦
Derek heard laughter.