tatron said, "This ti, I agree!"
Sariel was overjoyed, "Exactly! Your Bronze City’s specialty is shipbuilding, you have to agree, and we’ll handle the money!"
tatron sighed, "But Bronze City’s technology can only build a hull similar to the Silver Queen, we can’t make the core power! Without power, all magic technology is useless."
Michael sighed, "The Empire’s technology relies on archaeology, and even the Empire can’t build it. Rachael, are you there?"
"Rachael? Rachael!"
"Looks like he’s not, probably sleeping."
Sariel sighed, "Rachael guards the most boring gate of the Divine Realm; he only needs to idle by absorbing Void Energy to level up, no ga interaction needed. It’s unlikely to rely on him for Divine Realm technology."
Michael called again, "Raymir?"
"Seems not here either. Raymir guards the Golden Fortress, just as boring, both idling without needing to log in, lazy gaplay."
"Sigh, they don’t really play the ga; their setting is for lazy gaplay."
Michael smiled wryly, "Actually, there is one way."
Sariel laughed, "I know, lure out a core warship of the Golden Empire, let it get sunk by the Sea Dominator, then we’ll salvage the power from the wreck!"
Everyone was stunned, "This isn’t reality! In the ga, there’s a wreck protection chanism, they’ll float back to the ho port."
Michael sighed, "The so-called chanisms are just ways to suppress the uncontrollable early-stage AI, chanisms aren’t absolute! If you want to break the chanism, it can only be done by the Pirate King, only his plundering skills have a chance."
Raphael was stunned, "Do we have to cooperate with the Pirate King?"
Sariel was shocked, "Do we have to unleash Chun? Impossible!"
Michael smiled, "There’s still archaeology! Speaking of which, I t a talented person at the Golden Divine Throne, maybe we can form an archaeological team."
tatron said, "Alright, I’ll find soone to design the hull first."
Sariel got excited, "Yes, yes, make sure the presentation is well-made, bigger than an aircraft carrier!"
tatron suddenly paused, "Why don’t we develop an aircraft carrier in the ga? We don’t even need power, just let a bunch of regular ships tow it away!"
Sariel got anxious, "How is that going to get to the Sea of Creation? One big wave and the tugs are all gone!"
Michael chuckled in amazent, "Go on, take your ti discussing."
...
Michael now had a topic to discuss with Fafnir and entered Fafnir’s residence.
Fafnir wasn’t asleep, standing by the bedroom window with the light on.
Seeing Michael enter, Fafnir got angry, "Butler, I’ve been calling for you forever, where have you been?"
Michael was taken aback; the phrases he prepared were suddenly hard to say! Just like earlier at Remia’s residence, he intended to ask more details, but her anger made it inconvenient to ask.
But, her problem is big; it has to be asked!
Michael said directly, "Miss, I went to gather information, and I heard the legendary Pirate King’s warship appeared, bombing in demonstration!"
Just stating the fact of the bombing was enough. The dream realm’s blurred reality made it unnecessary to specify that Silver City was bombed; otherwise, it couldn’t explain why Black Iron City could hear about it.
Fafnir looked bewildered, "How is that possible?"
Michael began a hypnosis-style guidance, "Is it because the treasure map puzzle activity you started disturbed the Pirate King?"
Fafnir was shocked, "Could it be she gave a real Treasure Map?"
Michael’s heart skipped, "Who is she?"
Fafnir replied curtly, "Who else? Tomorrow, have soone visit the village and ask how the Pirate King feels..."
At this point, Fafnir suddenly paused, "Which Pirate King are you talking about?"
Michael said, "It should be the second generation who disappeared for a long ti!"
Fafnir was a bit confused, "What are you talking about? Isn’t Redbeard wanting to be the Pirate King?"
Michael was also confused, what kind of character is Redbeard?
Fafnir was irritated, "You keep investigating! Also, I don’t want to hear any more noise that’s disturbing ..."
"Alright, Miss, rest assured."
At this point, Michael was utterly bewildered! Her temperant was indeed genuinely irritable, but her logic was chaotic! The information she revealed was only what he could already guess. The only clear thing was that she was indeed allied with pirates! Asking was equivalent to learning nothing?
So, this is the drawback of dream hypnosis; although it can extract information, it can be no more than blurred dream talk?
Forget it.
Michael left the Heroic Spirit Hall and went to inquire with officials about the population investigation results.
An official reported, "Sir, as per your orders, we conducted an accurate investigation, and no one is missing or off-duty."
Michael was puzzled again, what’s going on? Beelzebub was clearly destroyed, how could he recover so quickly? His power must be terrifying!
Michael quickly signaled in the chat group, "Uriel, go to Beelzebub’s chamber of comrce to investigate."
Uriel: "Roger that!"
...
Lost Paradise.
Uriel hurried to Beelzebub’s office, where the handso Beelzebub greeted him with a smile, "I knew you’d co. I have good news for you; our family’s Experinter has successfully infiltrated. This is his last gamble, and I believe he’ll give it his all."
Uriel quickly asked, "Is it because your family has a powerful supporter at the Golden Divine Throne?"
The official solemnly waved his hand, "Sir, although we are friends, telling you about the Experinter is already the limit, nothing more can be disclosed, and I ask you not to make wild guesses, as it would cause unnecessary trouble for our family."
"Sorry, that was rude of ."
The official smiled, "No worries, then, based on this successful cooperation, how about we deepen our friendship and continue with the project..."
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