Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

After the explanation gave by Reynar, all the three inside that room felt too awkward to say something more, so they just kept staring at each other for some time.

"Well, what about we talk more about our main reason to come here, then? I think this way we can forget a little bit about the bad news from a moment ago, right?" Casper still had some things he wanted to ask for Reynar before he left the Fourth Lab with Adam, and one of them was definitely the Teleporting pads.

"Oh, yeah… I remember it…" For a moment, just like he wasn't entirely aware of his surroundings, the old man seemed to be dumbfounded by Casper's approach. His face returned to the friendlier way it had before, and the atmosphere of the room got lighter after this.

"You were asking about how the Teleporting pads work exactly, right?"

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