Ryder exchanged nces with Wilbur, then turned to leave.


    Wilbur looked at Faye''s back. Before he could say anything, Faye asked, "So, how were things in Cametra?"


    "Pretty good." Wilbur had thought Faye would be angry at him, but she had been concerned all along.


    Faye strode up to Wilbur, raising a hand to stroke his cheeks with a pout. "Look at you, you''re all skinny now."


    "Wait here. I''ll make you some pasta. You need the food."


    She left the room, and Wilbur heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled, calling after her, "Hurry up."


    "Yeah, alright."


    "Faye''s gone to the kitchen, Deacon Penn."


    Ryder''s voice came from outside the door. He had hidden nearby just now instead of leaving and entered Wilbur''s room with a notebook after watching Faye leave. "Well, Deacon Penn, how is the development of Greensource Corp? Also, how are the Scarlet Leaf Faction and the Green Leaf Faction feeling about this?"


    Wilbur had told Ryder to be prepared to write the information down and thus told him everything that had happened in Cametra excluding Light Valley.


    Ryder frowned after Wilbur was done. "So, there''s a conflict between the Scarlet Leaf and Green Leaf Faction, and both factions have internal groups of their own. In the end, the battle ended with some meaningful positions and internal groups being removed from the Scarlet Leaf Faction. Is that right?"


    "Yep."


    Wilbur nodded. The whole thing seemedplicated, but Ryder had summarized it pretty well. Ralph was a member of the Scarlet Leaf Faction, but he was disloyal to them.


    What had actually happened was that Ralph wanted to gain Light Valley''s approval, but they ended up abandoning him instead.


    If the Light Warrior who hade to this dimension at the same time as the Dark Lord was already dead, what was the Dark Lord''s goal in creating Light Valley? The Dark Messenger had been so powerful, yet he stepped in to prevent bloodshed at thest moment.


    Light Valley did not seem that evil, either. In fact, they seemed extremely kindpared to Ralph. Could it be that the people from this dimension had thoughts far more evil than those of the middle dimensions?


    "Alright, eat up."


    Faye came over with a huge te of spaghetti bolognese, setting it down on the table and looking yfully at Wilbur.


    Ryder promptly got off his chair, snapping his notebook shut. "Uh, I''ve got some stuff to take care of. I''ll be heading back."


    Wilbur sat down staring at the pile of noodles, frowning at Faye. "This is a little too much pasta. Do you want to get another fork over to eat with me?"


    Faye glowered at Wilbur. "Whose fault is it if you''ve been starving yourself? Eat up, and finish everything."


    Wilbur had no choice but to gobble up all the food. Faye cleaned the table after that. "Oh, the chairman of Seechertown Museum came looking for me today. He heard that you wereing back and invited us to talk about donating some items from your collection to the museum tomorrow."


    "Huh? Donating what?"


    Faye nodded. "Did you forget the collection you sent back from overseas? Most of them have been kept in the national museum here, so the chairman hopes to get in touch with us."