Asking an eight-year-old child to contemplate the Root Source was like asking a newborn baby to ponder the ultimate questions of philosophy.
Three days was indeed not enough time for Lu Cang to figure out this ultimate problem.
...
The Kingdom's special envoy finally arrived today.
This envoy had set out from Lord Rayander's main city.
The Capital was far away. If they were to come from such a distant place, it would take at least a month, even traveling day and night.
At this moment, in Iz's room.
Standing before Lu Cang and the others was a "Kingdom envoy" with a handlebar mustache and a red formal hat, his demeanor humble and proper.
Behind him stood an attendant in similar attire, holding a large platter covered by a long, black and gold cloth.
"Lord Lu Cang, you are truly a fine and talented individual."
"His Majesty the King is greatly pleased that our Lorren Kingdom has produced such a genius."
"He has personally selected the most suitable reward for you."
