Chapter 1532 Civil Strife

While the two queens were excited about getting a single detail, Master Dewey was also feeling sad about the tragic ending of this trip.

Although he has always adhered to the concept that there is no one in the world who cannot be exploited, after all, these experts and scholars are his capable subordinates and scientific research elites. Even if one person is lost, it will be a great loss to him and to Fort Vicky. .

When he thought of this, the old man's voice from the call crystal became more vicissitudes of life: "The dangers and losses of this trip are really beyond my expectations, hehe, hehehe."

There is not only a strong sense of vicissitudes of life in the words, but also an unconcealable sense of self-deprecation.

"Don't blame yourself, adopted father," I comforted him, "There are countless murderous opportunities in the deep sea. Even encountering such a tragedy is not an accident. As an adopted son, I am deeply concerned about the adopted father's previous plans. Thank you very much, if it weren’t for you to stop me, I might as well have been buried in the belly of the sea monster.”

Master Dewey sighed and said: "You and I can't talk about gratitude. You are my son. I can't let you die in vain. Exploring the deep sea is inherently dangerous. Unless I am completely sure, I will not ask you to follow me." Go down, this is a favor and selfishness, so don’t mention it, but it’s a pity that I am still too blindly confident in the submarine, thinking that it uses the best steel and can travel across the seabed unimpeded, but I didn’t expect it.”

Having said this, he sighed deeply again, and the shame and guilt in it could be easily captured through the phone crystal.

"Actually, my adoptive father doesn't need to be ashamed of his skills. Looking at the world, if Wikiburg wants to say that its scientific research technology is second, who dares to claim to be first?" I tried my best to comfort the tone and said slowly: "But after all, When manpower is limited, it has been more than hundreds of millions of years since the Creator created this Zephyr Continent. The creatures in it have been reproduced and eliminated constantly. Those who can still survive and swim and dominate in this deep sea are naturally not the ones we humans have now. Scientific research and technology can conquer it.”

Master Dewey paused and said, "I also know this truth."

"Since manpower is limited," I rolled my eyes and changed the subject, "Why not try to borrow the ready-made things left by the God of Creation?"

"Huh?" Master Dewey said, "What do you mean?"

"You have tried to add ancient characters to a submarine. The submarine was so hard and tough that it was invulnerable to bullets and bullets. However, the submarine not long ago was bitten to pieces by monsters in the deep sea, so I was just thinking, the submarine you dispatched before probably didn’t have ancient writing on it, right?”

Master Dewey pondered for a moment and said, "That's right."

I shook my head, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid you want to prove that even without the blessing of ancient writing, the submarine built by you and a group of scientific researchers will definitely be able to travel unimpeded in the deep sea, right?"

"Yeah" Master Dewey responded slightly seriously.

"But as I said before, when manpower is limited, no matter how powerful the technological power is, it will be helpless against hundreds of millions of years of reproduction and evolution." I took a breath and said slowly: "Father, you can be said to be How come the smartest people in the world can’t figure this out, and why do they have this unrealistic persistence? Since you can use the power of ancient texts to build such a grand project as a magic airship, why? Can’t we use the power of ancient writing again to build a submarine?”

When I said these words, Master Dewey was breathing rapidly. It was obvious that he was extremely excited.

But after a while, he calmed down and said slowly: "What you said does make some sense, but this ancient text is not my power."

"Look what you said," I said hehely: "According to what you mean, those experts and scholars are all independent individuals, and they cannot be counted as your strength. And those architects and craftsmen are also It cannot be considered as your strength, if you calculate it this way, you will accomplish nothing."

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"There are so many things in this world, whether it is writing, knowledge, music, paintings, martial arts, or experience. Many of them are based on the accumulation of experience of predecessors. If you think of it, these are not It should be counted as your strength and cannot be used." I said calmly: "But have you ever thought about how your creations and inventions can continue without these? So, some things should be used when they should be used. , you must take it and use it, no matter what others say, as long as I feel comfortable using it, besides, if the things in my hand can still be used by me, why are they not mine anymore."

After saying this, Master Dewey was silent for a long time. After being silent for about seven or eight minutes, Master Dewey suddenly burst out laughing. The laughter was so hearty that it seemed to untie the knot in his heart.

"You kid," Master Dewey said with a smile, "you actually taught me a lesson. Anyway, you are right. I was indeed too stubborn and forgot my original intention."

"Hearing your hearty laughter, you probably have figured it out. Hehe, I would like to congratulate my adoptive father."

"There is nothing to congratulate." Master Dewey's tone changed back to indifferent: "In the final analysis, those scientific researchers still died because of me, but I listened to your words this time, and the next batch of scientific researchers may be able to survive." indefinite."

I said "Oh" and couldn't help but ask: "When will the next batch arrive?"

"In three to five days," Master Dewey said, "I need to make more preliminary preparations and try my best to ensure that there won't be any accidents this time."

After getting the specific time, the rest is waiting.

Since Master Dewey said three or five days, it must be either three days or five days.

It is said that the three to five days of waiting are not long or short.

During this period, I received seven secret letters in succession, five related to the war and two related to political affairs.

Among the five secret letters related to the war, four talked about attacks on towns around Dashai City, and one mentioned a civil strife that broke out in Hanoi.

Civil strife is very common, even in Wychburg, but this civil strife in York and Seoul is very interesting. It is precisely because of this interest that I attribute it to the war.

The reason for the civil strife is simple. Six adventurer guilds joined forces to challenge the strongest Silver Wing Guild in York and Seoul.

This looks like a challenge between guilds, but in fact, it hides many unknown secrets.

What is the Silver Wings Guild?

That is not only one of the five major guilds in Zephyr Continent, but also a super guild supported by the Lord of York and Han City!

This challenge to the Silver Wings Guild is on the surface a challenge to the authority of the Silver Wings Guild, but in fact it is a challenge to the royal family of York and Han City by the forces behind these six guilds!