Chapter 3217: Elven Civilization
"Can’t you teach them how to deal with the monsters in the Great Nam Ocean?" Amare asked with a raised eyebrow.
Rui huffed. "I’m not even sure I can deal with all the monsters in the Great Nam Ocean. I don’t have much experience fighting underwater. And I don’t have techniques or systems that can effectively deal with underwater opponents. That is a big problem that I will need to overcome. I even got scolded for it recently."
He hadn’t forgotten Jormungandr’s words.
They bore down on him heavily.
"What about the therianthropes?" Rui turned towards Veruschia with a pointed gaze. "I believe you dark elves have a friendly relationship with them, do you not? They probably have their own marine clans over at Kiriket."
"They do," she admitted. "And they are certainly more equipped to handle this problem than we are. However, their methods and solutions will undoubtedly be centered around their path and their zoological biotechnology. We don’t have either, and thus it is very unlikely that we will be able to implement their solutions."
Rui stirred at those words silently.
There wasn’t really anything he could offer in the way of a solution, unfortunately.
At least, nothing that he could think of right away.
For the most part, he suspected that the elves would simply have to grow stronger if they wanted to endure and survive the monsters of the ocean. That was the rule of the jungle, after all, survival of the fittest.