Although McAlla had decided to form a true offensive and defensive relationship with Padilla.

But with the rest of the work to do, he still didn't stay with the other person for long.

When McAllay returns to his own base, he fully synchronizes the information he has obtained with his compatriots through the flow of information.

His compatriots, who had never met the mercy of the West God, immediately showed many very different reactions.

There are joys and sorrows.

"I see."

"The Incomparably Vast Outside World......

After a moment of slight emotion.

One of McCalalla's compatriots spoke very seriously:

"It seems that we were too weak and ignorant in the past to touch the truth of the world at all!"

"It really makes me feel ashamed, but I can't help but be curious about more truths......"

The speaker is one of his many fellow citizens who is particularly adept at inventing all sorts of things, and has a great reputation.

Merely.

In the old days.

Due to environmental constraints.

The other party's various inventions, due to the fact that the destructive power is too great, and the stability is also a bit worrying, nine times out of ten they have to be completely sealed.

Therefore.

Before, when I was shocked to hear that there was a bigger world out there.

The other party was shocked, but also unparalleled joy.

Want.

The other party also feels that many of his inventions have finally been put to practical use.

Rather than just continuing to serve as a useless display.

Now.

Even if the other party knew that there were countless strong people and countless forces in the outside world, his attitude became more serious.

But the joy in the other party's words is still difficult to hide.

There is a very clear sense of anticipation.

It was as if the whole environment of the outside world was extremely powerful enough to make him more satisfied and comfortable when experimenting with his own inventions.

I don't worry about whether I'm going to face a lot of intractable dangers when I get out there.

The skills you have, whether they are enough in the outside world, will they be unknown to everyone.

Oh, no......

Perhaps, not enough ability, not enough knowledge, is what He expects.

A hometown without a sense of crisis and urgency......

The knowledge learned can no longer find a place to improve......

It's a safe environment, but it's for true Frankenstein and research maniacs.

I'm afraid it's far more terrible than prison and death.

If there is a place where they have knowledge that they have not touched at all, and who can immerse them in learning for countless years, then it will be a paradise for them in the truest sense of the word.

Even if there are a lot of dangers involved.

After all.

There are also risks associated with experimentation.

A little bit of the environment.

How can they care?

For these scientific maniacs, they are not afraid of the fanaticism and madness of death.

McCala, too, has long been accustomed to knowing each other for countless years.

There was no surprise at the moment.

There was even a time when He was equally interested in learning all kinds of knowledge and studying all kinds of strange things.

The feeling of gradually revealing the unknown, filling in the gaps of knowledge little by little......

I have to say.

When you're bored, it's still a good way to have fun.

But McCala, after all, is not a science fanatic, at best an enthusiast.

Therefore, his heart, which was once full of intellectual curiosity, has long been consumed by various things in the long years.

It's like a burnt firewood, and it no longer retains the exuberant intellectual curiosity of the past.

has become more inclined to silently rot.

I like to find something leisurely to do.

At this time.

Wait until the other party has finished speaking.

McCara immediately asked:

"Now that you know the general situation, do you and the rest of your fellow citizens have the right facilities and equipment?"

"We need to be as prepared as we can now, including any theoretical help, which is indispensable......"

Although I know that the things that have not been experimented with by various scientific maniacs and have been sealed since they were made, they are actually more or less unreliable, and they are likely to cause major accidents.

But the current situation.

It still made McCala and even the leaders of the tribe think that even something that has not been tested is better than nothing.

For this.

They need some effective advice from the makers of dangerous things.

From the many dangerous things, choose something that is relatively reliable.

Right now.

Face Him with this question.

The guy who was still talking to McCala, after thinking for a while, immediately started to communicate with the other guys.

Communicate through the mind with great skill.

In a very short time.

They have done a great deal of information exchange.

A quick discussion came out of the results.

"I have a few things here that might come in handy."

"Then Acosta, Wu Yasheng, Toli Matta...... They also have something that might come in handy. ”

"Of course."

"Those things can be handed over to you directly, though."

"But right...... Since most of those things have not been accurately experimented, for the safety of everyone and to be able to use them successfully, so that we can obtain sufficient experimental data, we think it would be better for us to operate those things ourselves......"

For these rhetoric.

McCaray just complained a little helplessly:

"That's ...... said"

"Why do I think you just care if you can get the experimental data......

Eventually, he nodded in agreement:

"But now that you've said that, you'll be left to handle it."

While talking.

McCara silently pulled out something that resembled a remote control.

Gently press the button above.

Suddenly.

Bursts of space-time fluctuations reverberated throughout the base.

Then, a spatial door that shimmered with silver light was opened.

Look into it.

It is completely clear that there is a long, long silver corridor on the opposite side of the space door.

A special corridor made entirely of silver-white metal.

At the very end of the hallway, there was a large silver metal gate with no textures or ornaments on the surface.

Look around.

The silver metal gate was not only quaint, but also revealed an unusually heavy sense of antiquity, as if it was something that had existed since the beginning of the world.

Look at this scene.

McCala, too, let out a soft sigh of relief.

"It's been a long time since I've seen the [Forbidden Vault]......"

"I thought that at the beginning, I thought that everything stored in it would be permanently banned......"

(End of chapter)