Maybe the information received today was too much; Fuen's words froze Bologue's thoughts for a moment, like paddle blades entangled by fishing lines.
Serey? Traitor of the Eternal Night? Ending the Dawn War? Burying the Eternal Night Empire in the grave?
Fuen's brief words revealed too much information, weaving a story from a century ago, filled with blood and sacrifice, betrayal and glory, and those unspeakable, evil, dark secrets.
Bologue knew Serey too well, understood Serey's carefree manner, his clumsy posture while pole dancing, and his soaking wet gentlemanly demeanor when drunk...
"Hard to believe, isn't it? Pretty much like my reaction back then."
Fuen was extremely satisfied with Bologue's reaction, then continued to ask Bologue about Serey as if nothing had happened.
"Has he learned anything new recently? This guy entertains himself by becoming a jack of all trades."
"He... he recently got into board games and learned pole dancing."
