Yarra’s Adventure Notes
Chapter 1332 - 118 Restoring History

Chapter 1332: Chapter 118 Restoring History

"You don’t know either?" Pannis pressed, "You don’t understand their actions at all?"

"Of course I don’t," the ghost replied. "I’m just an undead assigned to work. The specifics are probably only known by the village chief and the like."

"Wait, repeat that," Catherine could not hold back her confusion and asked with a frown, "Who did you just say knows better?"

"The village chief," the ghost said oddly. "Don’t you know what a village chief is? It’s the highest person in charge of a village, usually managing the affairs within the village."

"No, I think you’re missing the point," Pannis said, rubbing his nose and looking helpless. "We know what a village chief is. We’re just surprised to hear that there are still villages here. After all, this is our first visit to your world of the undead, and we don’t know much about you. It’s only natural to be surprised, right?"

"Hmm, that makes sense," the ghost nodded in sudden realization. "Indeed, because of the existence of those external followers of our master, we do know a bit about you living beings, but you might not understand us. Wait, that’s not right. Don’t you have our kind behind you? Don’t they know? Hey, little ones, how are you? Which village are you from?"

"We’re from outside, of course." Annie was riding on Little Deer’s neck, and the two little ones ran up to the ghost. Curious, they started poking him, and Annie exclaimed while poking, "It’s really just like me, this is also my first time meeting another talking ghost."

"What’s so surprising about that?" the ghost said proudly. "We have several ghosts in our village, and when we have nothing to do, we float in the sky and let the wind blow us around; it’s very comfortable. One time, a fool fell asleep while flying and got blown off course. It took him seven or eight days to find his way back to the village, haha, we teased him for a long time. You are welcome to visit our village; you would definitely like it there."

"Really?" Annie’s eyes widened. "Is it really fun? More fun than home?"

"Um, Mr. Ghost, sorry to interrupt again." While the ghost’s attention was diverted to Annie and Little Deer, Pannis and Catherine quickly exchanged opinions through a series of silent gestures. Catherine then cleared her throat and said, "Not to hide it from you, although we haven’t been in the Door Home for long, everything we have seen and heard so far is quite different from what we had expected. We need some time to understand and absorb this information, so, could we possibly..."

"Ah, I understand, you need to discuss privately, right?" the ghost, though seemingly naive, was no fool. Catherine barely hinted at it, and he quickly grasped the knight girl’s idea, considerately saying, "Just in time, the work below isn’t finished yet; we’ll go down and help first, then come back and chat with you later."

"No need, no need," Catherine politely smiled and said, "After we finish discussing, we will actively seek you out. It’s our first visit to this world, and there’s a lot we need you all to introduce to us. We just hope it won’t be too much trouble for you later."

"Hahaha, don’t worry, we won’t find it bothersome. Meeting living beings for the first time is very exciting for everyone," the ghost laughed heartily, waving his hand and loosely floating towards the dunes below. As for the four skeletons who had just managed to climb up, they rattle on about something and vigorously waved their fists at the ghost’s departing figure, then looked at each other and simply rolled down the dune together.

"I’m feeling a bit confused," Catherine said with a frown, her expression troubled, as the undead moved away. "Pannis, you know more about the undead, what are your thoughts now?"

"First, we can organize the events according to what they said," Pannis suggested, arms crossed, pacing in thought. "This will help clear our minds and assist us in making judgments."

"Yes, we definitely need to organize our thoughts," Freya, no longer smiling charmingly but looking serious, agreed. "Many of our long-held beliefs have been completely overturned. I think everyone’s minds are chaotic; it’s better to organize them."

"So, let’s start with the earliest related events. First, these sentient undead revived and started longing to return to their homeland. During the First Undead War, Guardian Mina and we had speculated that Danacus was using the millions of undead’s subconscious desire to return home to pull our worlds closer, so this part I believe is credible," Pannis recounted his past experiences slowly. "However, even though the undead wanted to return home, they didn’t have a way to achieve this. At this point, three moribund Divine Servants began to seize their opportunity and successfully established contact with the local undead, informing them that Death’s Gate was about to open, which is why the undead were prepared. Moreover, they deliberately painted a negative image of the living beings’ attitude towards the undead, planting seeds of hostility in their minds."

"It’s not entirely about painting a negative image," Vivian, who had been standing with her magic staff for a long time, was a bit tired and sat down at the top of the dune, tightening her clothes. "If you think about it, what they said wasn’t wrong."

"This is the issue; they didn’t lie but exaggerated a bit, which we’ll mention later," Pannis said with a bitter smile. "At this time, preparing to expedition the Sighing Desert and build a city outside Death’s Gate, the undead were clearly harboring a part of hostile impression. Perhaps not everyone believed it, but they were still ready for war, including preparing a large amount of battle supplies and a large number of demi-god undead followers. Afterward, Death’s Gate opened, and they appeared inside the Sighing Desert."

"And our deities also helpfully contributed to the act," the princess sighed helplessly. "While they were making war preparations—because of the pain from the First Undead War, we were also actually making war preparations, mobilizing troops, transporting materials, dispatching vanguard units, no, it was more than just preparations for war. If the other side hadn’t been so powerful, perhaps their city-building troops would have been wiped out from the beginning. It was truly dangerous. Once killing started, stopping it would almost have been impossible."