Locke frowned and thought carefully before saying, "Breeding Science. It should be about researching an ecosystem that is theoretically perfect."
Locke sensed that the Breeding Science of Cloud Marsh Wetland must be highly advanced, so he chose an answer that was least likely to be wrong.
Because the ultimate goal of every breeder was undoubtedly to create the best natural ecosystem within the limits of their understanding.
Make the goal broad enough, and you couldn't go wrong.
Wizard Thomasen's expression improved slightly. "That's a decent answer. It is indeed one of the greatest purposes of Botany. But the problem is, that answer is wrong in our class."
Wizard Thomasen shook his head slightly, looking as though he regretted that they were beyond saving. "You wizards have been deeply influenced by the shortsighted thinking of the outside world."
Wizard Thomasen turned around and wrote on the pitch-black wall with magical chalk: "We can use questions to challenge our own answers and thereby help ourselves think correctly. The simplest question would be this: if Breeding Science couldn't help us create powerful weapons or provide Magic Plants with some special function, would we stop studying every Magic Plant, classifying them, and investigating the reasons behind their special properties?"
"If Meteorology eventually discovered that the entire weather system was chaotic, impossible to predict or control precisely, would we stop analyzing the trajectory of every whirlwind?"
"So, what I want to tell you today is the custom of Cloud Marsh Wetland."
Wizard Thomasen wrote two words on the wall—"useless."
Wizard Thomasen said quietly, "In the outside Wizard Lands, because resources are scarce and High-Ring Wizards are few, you are forced to constantly pursue the practicality of certain things. This has happened to lower your potential ceiling."
"Pursuing practicality and thinking practically are certainly good, but