The Informal Tomb Raiding Diary: She is the occupant of the tomb! Chapter 461 - 336: The Ancient City Vanishes

There we have it, this creature in our tribe’s account, was called Fishman. Their skin was as white as snow, and their appearance exquisitely beautiful. Of course, they aren’t good at singing. No, calling them not good at singing is just putting it mildly. The rmaid’s song in human myths is lodious and beautiful, but the Fishman’s song in our legends is hoarse and rough, possessing the fairest of faces, yet singing the wildest chainsaw tune.

When I first heard this legend, the sound of a chainsaw buzzing echoed in my mind, leaving a deep impression.

Yet, in our tribe’s legends, the Fishman are the major antagonists, venomous beauties, and foes of our people.

But to the people of the Ancient City, they are their ’Nuwa’. If that man Chen Qinghan sees in the painting is truly one of our tribe, then his relationship with the Fishman is not just a matter of disparity. They might be the Ancient version of Roo and Zhu Yingtai!

So, does that an our tribe, long long ago... had n?

In an instant, the gates to a new world opened up for , my gossip soul ignited into the sky. What a massive revelation this is!

"Did you hear ?" Qinghan’s voice rose by a degree.

"Huh? What did you say?" I ca to my senses and smiled apologetically.

"There are remnants in the Ancient City, they might have descendants." Qinghan said with hidden aning, hinting at sothing.

"And then?"

"Your tribe has them too."

"What’s going on?"

"A grand singles etup, might be worth considering."

"Hey—alright, no no no, you’ve seen it too, the people of the Ancient City have mixed genes from nurous tis. They’re mutated, not gonna work."

"Xiangyang, with so many examples laid out, shows there’s still hope."

"That’s true, sigh, should I host a ’Not of our tribe, but one in ten thousand’ event?"

"Start with the core, was it really taken by Bi Shi?"

Qinghan suddenly changed the subject. I widened my eyes, stiffened my neck, and asked, "What? You suspect I’m lying?"

Qinghan laughed, shook his head and said, "I just can’t believe you’re so easy-going. You must have made so deal, or maybe you’ve tricked Bi Shi."

I shuddered internally, good stuff, he nailed it all.

"The light orb was indeed taken away by her people. The people she brought were no simple folks, I was weak and powerless. If I didn’t let her take it, she’d have flattened !"

"She didn’t say what she wanted the core for?"

"Didn’t ntion it, probably another tribal matter. Didn’t He Su say last ti that an opportunity had co? I guessed it might be for that thing..."

"Which one?"

"Our tribe has always been searching for ancestral land. So believe the holand is a place like Shangri-La, hoping to recognize their roots."

"He Su thinks the sa?"

"Yes, after I recovered my mory and pondered her words, it felt like she might have found a way back to the holand, just waiting for the right mont."

"When she invited Bi Shi, was she inviting her to join the return-to-holand group?"

"Seems so, especially since the current world is no longer the era of our tribe’s prosperity. They don’t feel a sense of belonging to this world and constantly think of going back ho. Surely so tribespeople will support them."

Since I’ve already stated I’m no longer involved in tribal matters, there’s no longing to return to the holand. Bi Shi naturally had no reason to disclose further information to .

"The core is a type of energy source. I think they wouldn’t just walk back to their ancestral land." Qinghan raised an eyebrow, clearly implying sothing.

"Oh, what transportation uses natural gas? A bus?"

"If taking a bus can return to the holand, then why make such a fuss to co to Kangaroo Country? Is flying more expensive or taking a bus?"

"Hey, then it’s indeed special transportation. Whatever, let them take whatever they want, even an electric tricycle is fine."

"If your ancestral land is really Shiwaipotan, wouldn’t you want to go back?"

"What Shiwaipotan, that’s all their imagination. I prefer being grounded, my breakfast shop is doing well. Maybe soon, I can expand the shop a bit."

Qinghan chuckled at my words, raising his hand to lightly tap the back of my head.

"Hey hey, talk is talk, no personal attacks." I swatted his arm away, suddenly rembering the shadow trying to smack him but got injured instead. So I asked, "Why did that shadow run away screaming when it hit you?"

"Maybe I have Divine Power protecting , the nesis of darkness."

"Tch! But don’t you say, your backstory is worth digging deeper."

"We’ll talk later."

"Then how should we write the report this ti?"

"Write it as it is. We got ambushed by a third-party force."

I grinned, took out a sharp cone from my pocket, and showed Qinghan my secret treasure.