After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1339

Chapter 1339: Resurfaced Memories (Part 2)

A/N: Would you hate me if I start an ML story with a playboy MC lololool. It probably won’t be a harem tho, but yeah xD For the girlies’ POV, there would be another POV character in the form of the ML’s sister. She’s a kid though, so it has a childcare subplot going on.

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Anyway, they continued to climb a few more steps, passing by several more neighborhoods. As they walked, he couldn’t help but keep comparing.

"Father, do you think it is superior to our treehouses?"

Their treehouses were also magnificent. Mansions and complex houses, and entire complex communities, were built above ground, supported by massive trees hundreds of meters in height.

There were more than a hundred people there and, together, they created a large floating village that would amaze anyone who hadn’t lived there since birth.

His father smiled. "Each community adjusted according to its own situation," he said. "And each arrangement was the best for that place."

Garan looked at him and nodded in understanding.

His clan found a home in the Eastern Elder Forest where trees could grow hundreds of meters high with trunks tens of meters in diameter. They had a large amount of wood resources, so their houses were very naturally made of wood.

In contrast, this village lived on a mountain, so their houses were made of rocks, though some of them he didn’t find familiar.

At the same time, according to the scrolls in the village library, this village was famous for their love of plants.

He thought they’d be in treehouses like theirs, not on a mountain above the clouds. However, they did have lush trees and gardens for a place filled with rocks.

It was just that as they climbed up, his eyes widened a bit when he saw that they were actually in a valley. The valley was not too deep and could only be accessibly from this side, which was probably why he hadn’t see it before.

He saw the massive terraces of crops and plants, incredibly vibrant, especially under the bright sun. It was like a large lake made of plants and flowers, and he had never seen anything like it. _{fгeewebnovёl.com}

"Beautiful, right?" his father asked, looking at his blank face and knowing the emotions underneath. "Each clan has its own rules, and they also have their own preferences. They liked their plants, we liked our heights."

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Garan narrowed his eyes at him. He didn’t dislike heights, but he wouldn’t go out of his way to find a high place either.

Eventually, they reached their destination, which was the house at the very top. It was a lovely, crystal-like, house surrounded by a beautiful garden of colorful and glittering flowers, many of which he did not recognize.

"Do you know why we’re here?" he asked. Garan blinked and looked at the cart being pulled by their servant behind them.

It had a small mountain of things. If a rune wasn’t used here, the wheel would’ve either given way, or created deep tracks wherever it passed by.

When they were loading it up, he overheard his father say these were offerings to the leaders of the other tribe. From the stories in the scrolls, there was a common situation wherein this was uttered:

To make the sacrifices.

(Obviously, Garan had a specific choice in the scrolls he read)