The Mech Touch novel Chapter 3064

Chapter 3064: Shederin's Theory

Ves became quite shocked when Shederin Purnesse issued a depressingly poor verdict on the chances that the Larkinson Clan would succeed in its grand expedition.

He deeply wanted to reject the low odds. He bet so much on his journey to the Red Ocean and thought he was making good progress in building up his clan and network of allies.

However, Ves could not dismiss the authority of someone who possessed a greater vision on these kinds of matters. As much as he had grown into his role and tried his best to steer the Larkinson Clan in the right direction, he was well aware that he wasn't cut out for these matters.

It was why he always desired to acquire the experts who could do the thinking on his behalf.

Now that the Avatars and Vandals sacrificed a significant amount of hardware and numerous lives to save the Purnesse Family, he finally accomplished one of his major goals!

He just didn't expect the former head of the Purnesse Family to start off with a grave prediction.

"Well, you certainly have guts." Ves lightly said…

"You seek my counsel, not my flattery." Shederin Purnesse calmly replied. "From what I have observed about your Larkinsons, you prefer to be direct. That is quite in line with your straightforward military heritage. When in Rubarth, do as the Rubarthans do. I can adjust myself to multiple personality types. It is my vocation, after all."

The pair had moved to a private lounge on the upper decks. Ves wanted to speak frankly with Shederin Purnesse. All of the showmanship that he displayed at the hangar bay was mostly meant to guide the sheep.

The head of the Purnessers was no sheep, though. He was a herder, and many of the usual tricks that Ves employed to dazzle and manipulate people didn't work on such wise and farsighted individuals.

As Ves looked at Shederin Purnesse sitting casually on a divan, the former ambassador of the Grand Loxic Republic exuded a distinctive mix of dignity and authority that only senior statesmen possessed.

It made the old man come across as authoritative and someone who absolutely knew what he was talking about.

Whether this was actually true remained to be seen, but so far Ves did not doubt Mr. Shederin's competence or sincerity.

The man used to lead a foreign diplomatic mission on behalf of one of the most powerful second-rate states of Winged Serenade. There was no way that anyone assigned to such a position was a dummy!

In addition, the Larkinsons almost completely grasped the surviving members of the Purnesse Family. Other than the careerists who had been assigned to work at foreign embassies and so on, the main body of the Purnesse Family had effectively fallen in the hands of the Larkinsons.

Since the Purnessers were stuck aboard several ships in a vast and powerful fleet, there was no way for them to escape!

Rather than resisting this reality, Shederin Purnesse instead chose to acknowledge it. In any case, they no longer had any future in the Grand Loxic Republic anyway, and the Larkinsons had shown enough intention to make use of the talents of their family members.

After the remnants of the Diyast Family almost came close to wiping out the Purnesse Family, the former ambassador had lost most of his objections to abandoning his original heritage.

What did it matter if he and his family members forgot about their ties to Old Earth? Their illustrious family legacy did not offer any protection when the black mechs assaulted the Violet Estates for weeks!

After receiving this much-needed reality check, Shederin Purnesse no longer viewed the cosmos with rose-tinted glasses.

He began to treat potential risks and dangers more seriously. This was also why he answered with such low odds. He felt that the Larkinson Clan was just as naive and unguarded as the Purnesse Family at the start of the Crown Uprising.

Shederin saw that his audience had a lot of trouble accepting his judgement, so he stood up and began to pace around the spacious lounge. He curiously studied the decorations in the room.

The strange cat emblems, martial banners and glorious projections of great battle moments reinforced his impression that the Larkinsons were both militaristic and eccentric. Though Shederin silently bemoaned the lack of culture and refinement in the clan, he had to admit that the clan could at least provide him with the comfort of strength.

Yet that alone was not enough for them to survive the perilous Red Ocean.

"To explain my views, let me start from the beginning." The old man said as he subtly gained the initiative in this conversation. "Patriarch Ves, what do you think about the Red Ocean?"

"It is humanity's latest frontier." Ves answered from his heart. "It is a great expanse of space that is devoid of any existing human powers. It is a paradise for pioneers and adventurers. Many seek to become rich or elevate themselves above their stations by taking advantage of the opportunities that the Red Ocean can bring. It is also a region of death where many dangerous humans and aliens can possibly annihilate an entire fleet."

The old man slowly nodded towards Ves. "All of those descriptions are true, but they do not stray close to what I am truly trying to convey. To understand the Red Ocean, we must shift our perspective to the organizations responsible for opening up to colonization."

"Just so. Now let us ask some critical questions. Do you truly think the Big Two is too lazy or incapable of keeping the Red Ocean and its rich bounty of phasewater to themselves?" _{freēwēbnovel.com}

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