"Uncle, I can only rely on you now."
"If I can't build a ten-thousand-meter-long Floating Battleship within a hundred years, then when the pressure brought by fate comes, I may very well lose what I cherish."
After saying that, Velin looked at his uncle and awaited his answer.
Facing those hopeful eyes, O'dor wanted to refuse, but when he thought of what this boy cherished most, his head began to ache.
After several decades together, he knew that what Velin cherished most was the people by his side.
In other words, his own teacher was among them as well.
If they failed, then under the fluctuations of fate, his teacher might encounter some unpredictable danger, all to drive this boy to complete the construction of a Ten-Thousand-Meter Floating Battleship.
He had already experienced this boy's maddening learning ability firsthand.
But now, it seemed he had no choice.
After all, within Qixing Territory, aside from himself, there seemed to be no one else capable of building a Ten-Thousand-Meter Floating Battleship.
O'dor sighed, his tone filled with helplessness. "I agree to this."
Hearing that, Velin felt greatly relieved and immediately asked, "Uncle, when do we begin?"
"Once I make a Pointer, we can begin."
"A Pointer?!"
Velin instinctively took several steps back and stared at his uncle in disbelief.
"With how lazy you are, I'll have to push you hard." O'dor stared at Velin, a faintly mocking smile appearing on his face.
"I think—"
"Right now, I don't care what you think. I care what I think." Before Velin could finish, O'dor interrupted him. "For the safety of those you cherish, I won't hold back."
"Five years to understand the fundamental construction methods of Floating Battleships."
"Ten years to complete the construction of hundred-meter, thousand-meter, and five-thousand-meter Floating Battleships."
"Fifteen years to