Chapter 128: Dad’s philosophy

Heideburk had also been in contact with many magical machinery around his father who raised him. Among these people who helped, he was the highest-level. Seeing the big and thick adventurers following his father with a confused look on his face, he felt helpless.

After a while, a strong boy ran in and said to his father: "President, Mayor Qiao Lianta has returned."

"Oh, are you back?" Dad clapped his palms, stood up, and gave Hydeburk a drawing, and said, "You can understand the drawings, you can take them to work first, and I'll go."

After getting the drawings, Hydeburk was a little stunned. The drawings were very complicated. Although they were not as delicate as every part, they were enough to make any person who was proficient in magical machinery to make this airship according to the drawings.

This thing...if you can really make an airship, it will be a priceless treasure!

After touching his chest, Hydeburk thought to himself, should he... he should show the drawing to the president's father? Maybe they can really make that kind of thing?

In the evening, my father came back with a smile. Obviously, what he did went out was very smooth. When he came to the work shed, my father waved his hand and said, "Stop busy, come and have dinner!"

Everyone cheered and said, most of the adventurers who were still staying in the wilderness of Liyuan were hungry and full, and most of the rest were using druid's food production as life-saving straw. Moreover, this was not easy to obtain. In the past, Nam Town could also rely on some practical help by participating in the Thunder Killing Arena Competition, but now the Thunder Killing Arena Competition has ended, but this name has long been gone.

This made my father see it, but he was worried.

During dinner in the evening, the entire Thunder Slaying Guild became a canteen, and all the members sat the entire hall full of it.

It was also at this time that Hyde Burke had the first time really met the legendary acting president. The boy sat next to his father and the silver-haired girl, and Nester was at the same table. However, except for the black hair, he could not connect the boy with the black cat, and even his voice was slightly different.

Heideburk stood at the center of the hall, hesitating about where he would sit. In the afternoon, the other members who had been in the shed for a long time friendly invited him to sit together. This feeling was rarely felt in the past.

And at this moment, the father waved to him and said, "Child, come here and sit here."

The young man sitting next to his father moved his body, freeing up a space for him, and then lowered his head to joke with the silver-haired girl. The silver-haired girl lowered her head and nodded with a smile, not knowing what she was so fascinated by.

"Come on, eat more. I've been busy for the afternoon and I'm so hungry." Dad looked at Hydeburk with a smile. Hydeburk's eyes felt hot, and he seemed to see the old man who adopted him again. In addition to his age, he was really similar to the dad in front of him.

In fact, Hyde Burke is not just starving. He hasn't had a serious meal for several days. There are many people like him in the entire wasteland. He has the natural physique of a troll and has a strong resistance to hunger, but others are not that good.

"How is the afternoon progress?" While eating, my father asked about the afternoon progress. Before Hydeburke could speak, the young man said, "I went to take a look just now, and it is almost half assembled."

"I just went to see Old Kahn. He has basically agreed to what we discussed." Dad excitedly, "Our plan is about to be implemented."

The father turned his head and glanced at the crowded members, smiled but became darker, sighed in a low voice, and asked the silver-haired girl, "Lilith, how much food do we have?"

Lilith made a few gestures. My father had been with her for a long time and could fully understand her gestures. He frowned and said, "Is it? We don't have much food anymore... What about food made from food production? There are still many? Yao Yan, you have nothing to do recently, just make more food. Lilith, in the evening, take the young men to prepare food, summon all the young men in the town, and distribute it to them."

"Dad, we don't have much food." The first person to protest was the black-haired boy who frowned and said, "Now our ring match is over, so don't have to send them food anymore."

"Yao Yan, I can't watch the young men starve to death, let alone the troubles happened to them." The father touched the soft hair of the dark-haired boy, "I know, you are a good child..."

The black-haired boy showed a laughing and crying expression, and was coaxed by his father like a child, but it made him helpless. In fact, he could understand his father's feelings. His father is an old adventurer. In his eyes, these adventurers are like him decades ago, and his father has a strange feeling for the adventurers and a responsibility for Nam Town.

Although at the beginning, Yao Yan proposed to use food to attract others to participate in the competition, after the competition, he never thought about continuing to provide food to adventurers.

This is not his particularly utilitarianism, perhaps it is the traditional mentality of "not eating food given by pity". After all, in another world, many people would rather starve to death than accept the food given by alms, but in this world, this mentality rarely appears, especially adventurers, who will never give up the food they get for boring self-esteem.

"Dad, you plan to do this, then do it. We are about to break the deadlock anyway." Yao Yan showed a big smile. Dad touched his head again. Yao Yan stopped talking, but just lowered his head to eat.

"Don't feel sorry for us. We are not short of money now, right?" Touching Yao Yan's head, the father smiled, "Yao Yan, why do you think we should open a guild? In fact, the guild is not just for posting tasks or fighting for power and profit... The guild is to let the young men have a place to rest when they are tired, a place to hide when they are dangerous, and a place to rely on when they are helpless. Being a guild president cannot be just good to your members. That is not the president of the guild, but a utilitarian businessman. To be a president, you must treat all adventurers as your members..."

This concept is so great that Yao Yan thought he could not adapt. Moreover, Yao Yan was a little dissatisfied. After all, the previous Thunder Slaying Guild was so ruined that it did not develop. Instead, the guild, which was as cold and ruthless as a demon dragon, became one of the top ten guilds.

If it weren't for his own member, Yao Yan would care about them. Moreover, he had been struggling in the struggle between guilds recently, Yao Yan's heart was actually quite dark.

Of course, Yao Yan didn't know that this special feeling was something my father had recently. When Yao Yan was struggling between killing and conspiracy in Baishi City, his father was holding the Thunder Killing Guild ring competition. This was something my father had never experienced before, and it made him think a lot and also had a good positioning for the rest of his life.

Heideburk felt that he had heard it wrong, and his father actually said he wanted to share food for adventurers in the town. This seems not to be something that the president of a guild should worry about. Heideburk never thought about it even though he wanted to seek benefits for all adventurers. Moreover, isn’t such a great thing that big people should do? Just like the big guys of the guild association, that is their responsibility.

For some reason, Hydeburk suddenly remembered the old man who adopted him. Compared with the father in front of him, he seemed different, which made Hydeburk feel a strange feeling.

Seeing his father looking at Yao Yan lovingly and not forgetting to comfort himself to eat more, Hydeburk suddenly thought that some people would care and love, and give them to a stranger without hesitation. This is the case with the elderly who adopted him.

However, Dad...he cared for and cared for everyone without hesitation.

If the last tornado caused huge damage to the entire Liyuan Wilderness, and its products dropped sharply, making food popular, the current Liyuan Wilderness has become a truly isolated island due to the fall of Baishi City, and it is an isolated island with no properties. Although large forces and powerful people can cross the Void Schizoma and come to the Liyuan Wilderness, the people who really support this isolated island - the merchants, were completely blocked from Baishi City.

In a short time, due to lack of food, a big mess will probably occur. Not only will the adventurers be worried about this matter, but the indigenous people on the wasteland are even more worried. In addition to Nam Town, other towns have already caused big messes because of robbing food. If in a few days, they might have to take the rules of the wasteland to the town and start killing people and robbing food.

A few days ago, the Thunder-Slaying Guild in Nam Town solved the dietary problems of half of the people who stayed in Nam Town for various reasons. This matter really made many adventurers very grateful.

Now in the Liyuan wilderness, the most precious thing is not Li Yuanjing, but food. I don’t know how many times have happened to exchange a piece of Li Yuanjing for another piece of bread.

To break this deadlock, it was not possible for one or two people to do it. The best way was of course to regain White Stone City, but even if it was as powerful as a dragon druid, it would not dare to say that it would be able to regain White Stone City from the hands of the Heart Fighter, especially without destroying White Stone City. After all, the Heart Fighter had already dug through White Stone City.

Apart from this method, there is only one way to find other ways to cross the Void Schisel Realm.

And now, Yao Yan has come up with a plan that can be implemented.
Chapter completed!