Chapitre 1258: The City Of Inventors, Evercraft

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"Yes indeed, we're almost there, so wakey-wakey already!" I reprimanded her. "Here, we got you some tea and sandwiches, also cookies."

"Cookies!" Celica happily said, quickly beginning to eat. "Hmm, chocolate and almond… Strawberry."

"Hey don't eat all the cookies Celica!" Celeste panicked. "Ah, so this is the place? It sure looks like the middle of nowhere…"

"Haha, sorry, it is the place. In a couple minutes we'll land on the City of Blacksmiths and Crafters, Evercraft, it could be considered a sort of city-state governed by a small dwarven royal family. There's a King, a Queen, some princes and princesses. It was established… roughly five hundred years ago?"

"That little ago?" I wondered.

"Since when five hundred years is little?" Celeste laughed.

"Ah, well, I mean… the Elven Kingdom is like… I think several hundred thousand of years old," I said.