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Hearing what Su Wen said.

Nelson felt that he roughly understood the meaning of this trip.

But he did not say a word, but just silently raised the camera in his hand.

Perhaps.

In this world, only a few people will know.

That painting in the future.

The painting that was praised as the gold medal of the Hamdan International Photography Award in the ninth year of Origin was created at this moment.

And at that time.

In this painting called "Hope":

The steam gushing in the sky, the child with a bright smile on his face painted black by the mud, and the description left under the picture of the sprouting new leaves.

Perhaps it has already proved everything:

[In this abandoned environment with a sense of new life, the spirit of steam wasteland punk still exists.

Perhaps this place was once glorious and prosperous, perhaps it is full of memories of the past, but in the decline, there is still the power of life to radiate new hope.

This is where history and the future intertwine.

We are in the wasteland, we are in the past of the seventeenth century, and we are in the future. 】

Su Wen's system prompt also described this:

[Achievement: Clear Development]

In the next two hours.

Su Wen did not actually visit here like a noble.

On the contrary.

He rolled up his sleeves and moved the food delivered to the port with Nelson, and helped to level the land.

During this period, he did not care about any dirt that would stain his clothes.

And those children also changed from having a slightly fearful look at the beginning.

To approaching cautiously, and grinning and handing him a slightly shriveled fruit.

Seeing this scene, Su Wen gently rubbed the child's head, and then smiled and affirmed:

"Then I will accept it."

He knew that these fruits might be a very precious source of vitamins in the Lost Sea.

But compared to him taking out a box of supplies from the storage box and quietly placing it in the Ranger's ruins warehouse.

This is nothing.

What's more.

He just doesn't like to get involved too much with strangers.

It doesn't mean that he doesn't know what respect is.

Even for a child, the same is true.

Nelson said apologetically:

"Sorry Kevin.

The conditions here are not comparable to those on the Wiltings, and the only food tastes bad."

Hearing him say this.

Mr. Detective smiled and waved his hand.

"The most glorious thing in this world is to use your own hands to create the future."

He half-knelt at the water outlet to wash his hands, and then broke the fruit in his hand and handed the other half to the photographer:

"Labor is not shameful.

Nelson, the progress of science and technology has brought progress to civilization.

Perhaps the plant screening and improvement technology will push the taste in a direction that is more suitable for us."

Su Wen took a bite of the fruit in his hand.

Then he continued,

"Besides.

I think.

This fruit is a bit like an apple, and it tastes pretty good."

Nelson also imitated his action and took a bite of half a piece of fruit in his hand.

He suddenly smiled:

"Indeed."

Then

He talked about the key things:

"The ranger has planted a lot of spies here,

so when I came here, I had already

Kevin.

You said there was no rush, did you expect this?"

"Maybe."

Su Wen smiled.

He probably really wanted to see with his own eyes what the only hope left in the Lost Sea would bring.

But that was probably a more distant future.

As for Nelson's thinking, it made him think of Angelica.

The Duke probably thought he was too omnipotent.

And now.

Perhaps the photographer also has a tendency to develop in this direction.

An endless breeze surrounded Su Wen, and in just a moment, it dispersed all the dust.

He returned to his usual calm and indifferent look:

"So, have you found the cultists who came to Starfall Port with us on the Wiltings?"

Nelson replied:

"With the help of the third-level [Forest School-Windtalker] stationed here.

The rangers found two possible places where they might gather.

Of course.

The rumors about the World Tree we spread should have begun to spread."

Su Wen nodded:

"It seems that we will encounter some interesting things soon.

But now.

Let's get down to business first.

Have you got the key to the old shipyard?"

"I got it from the [Messenger]. You don't know how greedy these affiliated organizations of the Great Library are."

Nelson complained,

"Although they have branches in various large city-states in the Lost Sea.

If it weren't for the Windtalker and my sister not paying attention to the old shipyard.

I really don't want to deal with this gang of intelligence dealers."

[Messenger]

Full name [Messenger of Hermes]

As one of the downstream organizations of the Great Library, the Steam News is published by them.

So he has some connections with the official agencies, so it's not surprising that he can get the keys to the old shipyard.

"Because the old shipyard is privately owned, even if it is abandoned, the US military has only conducted a few inspections on the periphery."

Nelson leaned against the old wall covered with vines, took out a bunch of old keys from his pocket and threw them to Su Wen:

"They don't know which key corresponds to which part, so you need to try it yourself.

It is said that there is danger inside.

Be careful when you go there."

Su Wen took the key with a cool movement:

"That's enough."

The photographer's combat power is really average.

Besides, he has accumulated a lot of treasure cards of the Lost Sea.

What's more.

Su Wen has already imagined a perfect layout, and now he needs to check the "stage".

"Nelson, the layout of Starfall Port is left to you.

Let them know that the old dock has been opened."

He took the key from the Forest Ranger Organization here.

Then he turned around and walked away.

Forty minutes later.

Accompanied by the black windbreaker, it set off very light ripples in the mist of the Lost Sea.

Su Wen came to the gate of the abandoned shipyard.

The filtered sunlight sprinkled on the ground through the steamy air, covering the entire scene like a layer of gauze.

The tall steel structure runs through the entire factory area. The exposed rivets and rust on the walls show that this building was once glorious.

The dilapidated steel frame and the huge ship wreckage form a unique landscape, as if it is an amazing ruined city.

In this abandoned shipyard wrapped in a strong steampunk atmosphere, vines and rails are intertwined, climbing all over the walls and the ground covered with abandoned machinery.

Su Wen did not rush in.

He calmly pushed the black-framed glasses used for camouflage with his right hand:

The visual field was instantly swept by a dark blue halo:

[Identification]

[Abandoned shipyard YU-9, the abandonment time cannot be accurately calculated, and abnormal curved magnetic field coupling psychic fluctuations are detected

There are dangerous factors

Please be careful! ]