A father's role was to pass down knowledge and experience.
Strangers would not do that. They would not suddenly rush over, pat you on the shoulder, and tell you that you had done something wrong.
They would only watch you make a fool of yourself, then appear smugly and arrogantly before you when you failed, telling you that they had known all along that you would fail.
Only a father would tell you what you should do and what problems he had stumbled over in the past.
The passing down of knowledge and experience was priceless!
Perhaps human society was so highly developed nowadays that many people could no longer sense the value of such things.
But in nature, without their parents—especially without a father to pass down knowledge and experience—many animals simply could not survive in the cruel wilderness! Systematic education had replaced the passing down of knowledge, but experience and life lessons still had to be passed down by fathers and elders.
The Governor had laid out his views on the matter. His eldest son stared at him in shock. "You mean the Imperial Family might lose?"
The Governor's wife was an Imperial Family Member, a Princess from some remote place beyond imagination. The Emperor was technically his relative, so naturally, his son could also be considered an Imperial Family Member.
At the very least, Imperial blood flowed through his veins.
Seeing the shock on his son's face, the Governor adjusted his posture and waved his hand. "Please don't gape at me like an idiot. You look utterly stupid!"
"Sorry..." The Governor's eldest son hurriedly changed his expression. "...I just, I just didn't expect the situation on the island to have become so tense."
The Governor snorted, then sighed. Ever since Gefra's Invincible Fleet had been ambushed by