In the prodigious mountains in the west, the traces of human civilization had been completely erased by the vegetation.
In the morning, Old Mauriat and Adrian Ziebart set off and entered the mountains. They scurried across the uneven ground in the forested mountains as though they were traveling on flat ground. When they speedily arrived at a canyon that was six to seven meters wide, they swiftly leaped across it like cats without batting an eyelid.
It seemed they did not regard this canyon to be dangerous at all.
Every time this happened, Adrian would feel a sense of pride like he had conquered nature. But his teacher always reminded him that it was not possible for a human to conquer nature. What a Rider should seek to do was become a unique living creature that was a part of nature.
Just as Old Mauriat had said to Milo, he always believed that human beings should leave the strongholds so they could adapt to this world. If not, they would only get eliminated. That was how he lived as well.
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