Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 3)

Chapter 442: Modest Image (1)

"That's..."

"Yes. This is what our hyung- no- the Blue Vice Guild Master and Honorary Cardinal of the State, Lee Kiyoung, has said. There is indeed a threat looming over the horizon."

"..."

"Ignorant guys like us didn't know. I also don't know what's going on in this place where peace has come after the war... Given the current situation of the continent, that's not necessarily an absurd lie. Some quests were jammed out of nowhere, and the dungeons began to restrict us from entering. The State and the Republic, the United Kingdom, and even the Interracial Union are uniting for a common goal."

"That..."

"Let's not force ourselves to create an atmosphere in our attempts to calm the chaotic continent. Let's not pressure ourselves with the sudden news, either. Many large guilds and nations are already training to prepare against these threats. Because of that, lots of confidential conversations are already being held. More information will probably be released as more time passes, right?"

"Are the demonic dungeons' rise the aftereffect of the Demon Summoner Jin Qing's capture?"

"I think we can put it that way. That being said, the current status is that our clan, who had been dormant so far, also appeared this time because we couldn't ignore the continent's crisis. It's our home anyway. We should try to save it much as we can."

"It feels like I've heard a very serious story. I feel ashamed. Our clan only thought about making a living to survive..."

"Well, that's what everyone does, don't they? That just makes Honorary Cardinal Lee Kiyoung even more amazing. He doesn't care about himself."

"You seem to know him well."

"Yes, I do. That isn't everything, even. Crack Land is also in the business of losing money. Rumors say that he is starting this with a debt to the Republic... How tight would it be to collect military funds there? Think about it."

"Hmm..."

"Imagine if the friendship Clan Master is in the position of the Blue Guild, Black Swan, Red Mercenary, or another large guild. Would you open the Crack Museum to civilians?"

"That's..."

"Some would have made that choice, but I can assure you that not most will. If you can get items from it with only the parties that belong to several large guilds right now, why would you lend the dungeon filled with honey? Which madman would give others a chance to become stronger on the continent? I mean, it's pretty obvious as to why he did that. He thought that the balanced growth of the continent is the top priority. Our Honorary Cardinal must have thought so!"

"Balanced growth..."

"That's right! This is balanced growth. Experiences and items that can be obtained in dungeons. In any case, this is a business that the dungeon where the officials would be at a deficit. That's why we are here. What can we do? We can become stronger and provide help to the threat that will arise later. That's why our clan came to the Crack Museum. That's probably why everyone did. Am I right, everyone?!"

"You're good at talking, Pak Sergei! Although you're a Republican, you're saying great things!"

"Of course, I do! Absolutely! Come here and get a drink!"

"That's right! You are absolutely right!"

The guy's voice made the entire bar buzz again as he asked for their opinions.

Most adventurers nodded at Pak Sergei's remarks. There were even parties that applauded and cheered at his words.

He seemed to be exhibiting drunken behaviors with a red face, but people like him usually ended up helping a lot in such a place. I was worried that this would break my reputation, but I had soon become confident that that would never happen.