Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Just like when he deliberately avoided the correct answers as a child, Osborne still did not tell the researchers around him about the loophole he discovered.

Is it helpful to point out their mistakes?

It's useless and unimportant.

Even though Ford's experimental errors were pointed out every time, he could not really take a big step forward in the field of scientific research. What really limited his development was his thinking mode, lack of theoretical learning and practical experience.

If you give suggestions to colleagues who have already made achievements, they may feel ashamed of being discovered for their shortcomings and rely on their status as low-level researchers to reasonably ignore your voice.

Moreover, people do not necessarily need these suggestions and ideas. What Pump Spark lacks the least is genius. It gathers the most intelligent and knowledgeable elites in this country. They have the courage and ability to overcome all difficulties. Any low-level person who seems to be unknown and has a difficult job is one of the best talents in the industry. They are studying the most difficult topics in the history of human science, so any difficulties will not be a reason for them to stagnate.

They can always fix any machine that needs to be fixed, and they can always solve any problem that needs to be solved.

Even without your own contribution, the sparks from the pump can solve the problem, it's just a matter of time.

Osborne picked up two bananas from the fruit section and leaned against the bar, stuffing them into his mouth while watching TV.

The sparks from the pumps were buried deep underground, and there were very few television signals that could be accessed, all of which were from the church and Loen's official television stations. The news programs played news from various countries in turn, and people of all kinds spoke half-truthful and half-false words in front of the camera, conveying the richness and diversity of the aboveground world to the boring underground.

When people are willing to express their ideas and opinions, just like the ancient secret art of words, responsibilities and obligations will, along with the pale glory, place heavy shackles on their destiny and life.

But in fact, do those who are willing to stand out from the crowd really live a good life?

Those who have achieved success and fame become their own grandparents, losing their freedom and even their personality, and becoming tools of God's bishops and the church.

And the majority of the rest will be like their parents, dying in a mess for some vague ideas or organizations.

Sadly, ideals and beliefs are such illusory things that after people have sacrificed their lives for them, they are still unwilling to give these pursuers some kindness. Whether the reality has not changed or the dream has not been realized, after the enthusiastic ceremony is extinguished, it is still empty, leaving only the burnt shell of the sacrificer.

Osborn didn't want to lose his freedom and live a breathless life, nor did he want to die young. He also felt that he didn't have the extreme beliefs of Scott or the calm determination of Gloria. It would be better for him to just fish in troubled waters and live the enviable life of a young master under the protection of the top leaders of the two churches.

With only the inedible banana peel left in his hand, Osborne threw it into the kitchen waste bin with a sense of civic responsibility, and was caught by the news when he passed by the TV.

That's... news about Feynaport? Ishdar Group?

Standing in the front was the real boss of their group, Rodrigo Ishdar, the father of Jarod and Massimo. He was standing in front of the camera and making a speech about the development prospects of the Loen market. Sometimes he was emotionally accusing fate, sometimes he spoke sincerely to sympathize with the farmers, and sometimes he turned into a steady and serious entrepreneur. Osborne did not believe any expression of this company leader.

This is a performance, and at Feynetport, every entrepreneur is an excellent actor.

Rodrigo's speech was quickly overshadowed by other Feynet news, but Osborn instinctively felt some vague sense of disharmony, and his proud brain was alerting Osborn in its own way.

Fruit farmers in Feynaport who grow oil fruits complained about the poor harvest this year. The fluctuations in fruit and oil prices made farmers and agricultural and oil companies miserable. The consortium that excels in mechanical technology is sparring with the consortium that excels in biotechnology. The spokesperson's words seem unintentional, but in fact, every word is a mockery. Even the new products launched recently are an arms race between the consortiums. The more brutal commercial and even military struggles must be happening in corners that the public cannot see. Sporadic riots took place in various cities in Feynaport, burying the unlucky people who died in vain because of the struggles between the consortiums...

As one of the giants in Feynetport, Ishdar was a thorn in the eyes of other competitors. Although the loss of the development in Loen was very painful, and although it failed to shake Ishdar's foundation in Feynetport headquarters, it did bring them a huge crisis. As soon as they showed a little fatigue, other competitors rushed in, and the capital balance that was barely maintained was facing severe challenges.

The death of the two chaebol sons sent a fatal wrong signal to Feynaporte: we have the opportunity to take a large chunk of profits from the weak oligarchs and realize our ambition to be the best. But in fact, many people and groups have become nothing more than cannon fodder in the chaebol war.

The chain reaction of events is expanding indefinitely, compounding the long-standing problems in Feynport and breeding endless contradictions and unrest.

At this point, the reason why these two poor sons died has become the least of Chairman Rodrigo's concerns.

Osborn stood in front of the TV as if possessed by a ghost, concentrating on catching every word of the news. The colorful lights reflected flickering spots on his goggles, but wove a secret and terrifying web in his mind. The hidden malice and sharp anger, calculated by the genius brain, described for him the upcoming terrible future.

Countless fragments of memory came flooding back from the past, but Osborn felt increasingly cold.

...The oligarchs who divided the parliament, the precipitous failure of the Loen market, the corporate struggles of the domestic oligarchs, the polite grief over the loss of two sons, the precarious balance of capital, the increasingly tense relations between the two countries, the huge contradictions that urgently needed to be diverted...

A war from Feynaport is about to come to Loen!

Osborn was shocked by his own conclusion. He turned around and wanted to call out loudly, but found that the only team he could talk to, the Ford team, had already finished eating and left.

The cafeteria was still peaceful, and no one looked up to watch the TV news. The daily atmosphere formed a sharp contrast with Osborn's nervous and chaotic thoughts.

Am I... scaring myself?

No, absolutely not!

Osborn leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and left quickly without anyone noticing.

At least now, Scott needs to prepare well to face this war!