Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1022

[Chapter 1014 Forgotten]

Due to the absolute dominance of professionals, ordinary human kingdoms in this world will always be unprecedentedly stable and long-lasting, especially for those “empires” with legendary professionals, as long as secular legends do not fall, then The wars that this country can go through are destined to be only trivial “small fights”. Whether it is to destroy the country or initiate changes, it is impossible.

After hundreds of thousands of years of ups and downs, Hatak at this time is enough to be called an “ancient country”, but the “ancient” history has not welcomed too much to this small country that has implemented slavery from beginning to end. Change, just like almost all kingdoms in the entire multiverse, many professionals in Hatak also control absolute privileges as nobles, and the rotten royal family also advocates that they have legendary powers as their nominal backing “Talented Sovereign” ” The strict slave system could not be shaken by time, and the so-called “revolution” of petty troubles was nothing more than a “minor contradiction” between the petty lords.

Even because the lofty magic tower is like a needle to stabilize the sea, it maintains the climate stability of the entire Hatak Empire. The temperature changes here have been gentle and steady for hundreds of thousands of years, and the only major topographic change is close to the tower. There is only one more lake in the wilderness, and besides that, the climate fluctuations that last ten thousand years are not exaggerated at all.

But even though the legal system and the natural environment haven’t changed much, Hatak’s economic situation is much better than when punks first took over the country.

You must know that Hatak a long time ago was just a “small kingdom” that was poor and sparsely populated, but after developing for nearly 200,000 years under the protection of legendary professionals, this kingdom finally revealed that it could be called “” prosperous” state.

Many beautiful and majestic cities are located on the vast plains with flat soil. Each main city is surrounded by hundreds of small towns. Trade connects the economy and even politics of cities…

Although from the perspective of the entire Faerun plane, the small Hatak Empire is just a trivial and remote place, but if you stand under a certain main city in this country and look up at the city head dozens of meters high The flag is flying, listening to the hoarse hawking of the merchants around, even powerful professionals can still feel the oncoming bustling atmosphere.

At this moment, Ganatika, dressed as a down-to-earth adventurer, with a sluggish expression but slow footsteps, had such a strange feeling, because when she passed through the desolate area between the Magic Tower and the Hatak Empire and entered the bustling In the “big city”, Ganatika, who had not set foot in the area where ordinary people lived for more than 100,000 years, felt a new feeling of being out of place.

It is a kind of “unfamiliar” mixed with “familiar”, and it is also a kind of familiarity mixed with “unfamiliar”……

“Before you know it… has it been so long? It’s been years since I’ve set foot in town and seen such a peaceful crowd of traffic? Come to think of it, I’ve been working for that person since I stepped into the legend. I almost forgot how to ride a horse and avoid driving.”

Walking along the flat road with emotion and confusion, and listening to the busy atmosphere in her ears, Ganatika actually found that she could feel the “sense of presence” more real than cutting the flesh and blood of the sub-lord on the bloody battlefield of hell. Because such an ordinary city reminded the chaotic young man of his childhood almost in an instant. . . .

He still remembered the embarrassment of panic when he first arrived in the big city, he also remembered that he even exclaimed when he saw the gorgeous carriage for the first time, and he remembered even more… holding hands with a beautiful figure After starting to cross the road, the penniless boy stared at the honey flower pastry on the street and drooled.

However… even if I stand in this busy traffic again after 200,000 years, even if I can clearly remember every detail of my actions that year, even if the ordinary city at this moment is already different from the “iron bucket” in my memory City” overlapped together, but Ganatica, who had a chaotic mind, could not recall the sincere emotions in her heart anyway.

Yes, the memory ability of legendary powerhouses can definitely be said to be unforgettable, but those emotions that should coexist with memory are destined to not be preserved forever, even if the young man from a long time ago tried to make his own memories through endless memories. The “past” that should always be remembered in the mind has become eternal, but until today, until nearly 200,000 years have passed, until once again standing on such a secular street, Ganatica still has to be terrified. admitting that his memories and feelings about the “past” are really only a little bit of insignificant emotion left…

Wasn’t it because she was too afraid of such a thing to happen that Ganatica didn’t dare to recall the girl whose voice and smile were still clear? Isn’t it because he is afraid of losing that he is immersed in the so-called “stronger” goal and cannot extricate himself?

He is afraid of forgetting, avoids forgetting, and emphasizes that “fresh hatred” to himself over and over again.

But… until today, until time has ripped apart the blue sky, until time has flown through the vicissitudes of life, the former teenager still has forgotten many things…

“No, I shouldn’t have forgotten, how can such a thing be forgotten, I still remember it very clearly and clearly, I remember how majestic you were when you wanted to accept me as a younger brother, I still remember you playing with the only bread Give me half of it, I still remember every smile of yours, I still remember a lot… Look, I haven’t forgotten even a little detail, but… But… why did I still forget it!”

Looking around at the “familiar” scene, he suddenly fell to his knees at the corner of the dirty street, with tears in his eyes, Ganatica almost whimpered and shouted out his saddest mood.

At this moment, in that familiar “memory”, where does the poor little boy still look like a legendary powerhouse? He squatted on the ground like a child who had lost his ice cream and cried.

Maybe before stepping into this familiar and empathetic city, innocent children can still look at the ice cream on the ground and hope that it can be returned to their hands, but if the scorching sun finally removes all the gloomy people they dare not face The horrors are all illuminated, so even the most optimistic children can only watch their ice cream melt and disappear?

When he heard the rumbling sound of old chariots and horses galloping past again, Ganatica, who had deceived himself for a long time, could only admit in despair that he really… really had forgotten those unforgettable memories. Love and hate!