Unspeakable bubbles

Page 516

Qian Sha clicked her tongue: "I'll make them lie down, Emma, you're in charge of tying them up."

.................................................. ............................

There was no major battle. The archaeological team did have several highly skilled retired security guards (by ordinary standards), and the guns they carried looked very high-tech and seemed quite formidable.

However, under Chisa's demonic eyes, these people were utterly vulnerable.

"So, who exactly are you?"

Chisa kicked Uncle Brown, who was bound hand and foot, in front of her: "Is he a relative of one of the governors of Prudton?"

"If you don't know who I am, why are you attacking us?" Brown asked with a bitter face.

"Tch, you've all pulled out guns, do you really think we'll just obediently listen to you and let you do whatever you want?"

Qian Sha turned to look at Pao Pao: "Lord, do you know this guy?"

"Um, sir, you're Brown Peters, right?"

The little girl walked up to Brown: "Pluton is the father of the current Grand Consul and the son of the former Grand Consul."

"...Oh my god, it was him."

Chisa looked at Brown in surprise: "Uncle, you're such a big shot, how come your guards are such weaklings?"

"Where are the dragoons? Why aren't there many squads of dragoons providing close protection?"

"Miss Chisara, you're joking."

Brown said helplessly, "Despite my family background, I'm just an archaeologist!"

“I am not involved in politics, nor do I run a business, and I am a non-partisan.”

"Tell me, how could I possibly have the prestige to have dragon riders as my bodyguards?"

"Oh? What does that matter? It's just a matter of your son saying a few words."

"No, no, no, Miss Chisara, you clearly don't understand the constitution of the Pluton Union."

"Even my father, after retiring from the position of Grand Consul, is now just an ordinary old man, without any special privileges."

"The bodyguards and nannies in my house were all hired with my own savings."

"If even he was like that, then I, an archaeologist, am even more so."

"...Uncle, why do you look so proud?"

"Ms. Chisa, of course I'm proud of my country!"

Brown's face was radiant; he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

"Your Mightiness"

He looked at Bubble: "Although you have captured me, this is precisely a testament to the superiority of the Plutonian Union system!"

"You see, when you travel, you will definitely have a skilled bodyguard like Miss Chisa by your side."

"Perhaps you think this is a matter of course, but have you ever thought about it? Why don't your people, those ordinary citizens of Sen, receive the same treatment?"

"We are all born of parents, so why are there such big differences between us at birth?"

“My lord, the Pluton Alliance has long been demonized in Sein, but what I want to say is…”

The little girl was a bit stunned as she watched Brown get more and more excited.

Section 553, Chapter 552: Treating Prisoners Well

"Uncle, is Pluton Union really as good as you say?"

Bubble raised a question: "I heard from Niu Niu that you've been forcing children with high pollution levels to take scary medicine."

How did you know?!

Brown blurted out that this was a very sensitive matter even in Pruton, and how did a mere Earl of Sain know about it?

He immediately realized what was happening and said in a heavy tone, "Alas, we have no other choice."

Why is it necessary to take medicine?

The little girl frowned: "Bubble has been to both the Federation and Sien, and the children in those places weren't forced to take medicine."

"That's because the Federation and Sien's technology is insufficient; they simply cannot develop a cure."

"But......"

"Your miracle drug has a lot of problems."

Brown's expression changed drastically; he had never imagined that a nobleman from the Saine clan would know the inside story to this extent.

"Oh ho ho, Uncle Brown's face turned pale."

Chisa asked curiously, "What's so big about this problem?"

"Children who take the medicine rarely live to adulthood," the little girl said, her voice lowering.

"Oh my god, this is a huge international scandal!" Chisa's eyes widened immediately.

"No, it's not what you think!"

Brown shouted, "Everyone is working hard, the whole society is caring for those children, top scientists have never stopped their research, and new effective drugs are developed almost every three years."

"They are more effective, have fewer side effects, and the graduation rate of the guardianship college has greatly improved!"

"But......"

The little girl looked at Brown and asked, "Why are all the teachers at the academy robots?"

"Uh," Brown hadn't expected such a question.

"Their contamination rate is very, very high. If they were real teachers, adults would be in danger."

"The Federation's special academies all have live instructors."

"That's because..."

Brown became hesitant: "Machines, robots are more efficient, cheaper, and, and there will never be any violent teaching incidents."

"Hmph, it sounds like a lie."

Patty said disdainfully, "It's only because nobody wants to teach them that we have to use convenient robots."

"Always making excuses, you Plutonians are so hypocritical!"

Brown's face flushed red. "There's no need to use real people. Educational robots can do just as much as real people! So why should the citizens of Pluton Union risk their lives?"

"Uncle, there are some things that robots can't do."

The little girl said something that left Brown speechless: "In the federal government, children with high pollution rates can also reintegrate into society."

"They didn't have a specific cure; they relied on their own efforts and the combined efforts of their teachers."

"Impossible! How can you get better without medication?"

Even if there have been one or two exceptional cases, ...

“It’s not an isolated case. As Ms. Eve said, there are many such examples.”

Bubble said seriously, "That's why I say Bubble has always been very strange."

"Your miracle drug has such severe side effects, why don't you switch to using real teachers?"

"Just like the Federation, children in the Federation don't have to suffer so much every day, and they also have the opportunity to happily reunite with their families."

"..."

Brown's expression shifted rapidly. After a long while, he finally said with difficulty, "I've never heard of such a thing. Your teacher Eve must be lying to you."

"The Federation, that country that has always clumsily imitated the Prudton Union, how, how could it be..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Plutonians are hypocritical and arrogant!" Petty seized the opportunity to launch another round of mockery.

.................................................. ........................

"The furnishings in all the rooms look pretty much the same."

"We haven't seen a single person... no, not even a single corpse. Where did all the people who used to live here go?"

"I feel that archaeological team must know quite a lot."

"Judging from that middle-aged man's dejected appearance, I guess we won't get anything out of him, right?"

"The Peters family is nothing special. I thought the Grand Consul's family was so powerful, hahaha."

Petty laughed, hands on his hips: "He's not very capable, but he's good with words, though. It's really wise of him not to go into politics or business and instead become an archaeologist!"

"Uncle Brown, I feel pretty good."

Emma said something fair: "At least he didn't just stand by because we had two Sion in our team; he initially wanted to help us."

"Hmph, if it weren't like that, I would have kicked him already."

"Help! Help!"

"We demand that prisoners be treated well and that they be provided with three meals a day on time!"

"You haven't gone far, have you?"

"That uncle's voice."

Reiko exclaimed in surprise, "She's recovering faster than I expected!"

"What time is it now?" Takehara asked.

“The light shining through those holes has brightened a bit; it must be morning,” Emma said.

"Uh, I stayed up late without even realizing it?"

"The portable house... is it still up there?"