"Yes, it's really a good opportunity, everything from the old era is dying, rather than struggling to rescue it, it's better to use its remains for rebirth."
Upon hearing Merlin's answer, Nikola's eyes brightened up, every inch of his nerves was excited, even his blood was agitated.
"Well then..."
"Sorry."
Merlin looked up, interrupting Nikola's words.
"Sorry, we can't do that, at least not yet."
"Why!"
Nikola's voice raised, he didn't notice his own loss of composure.
"The world isn't as simple as we imagine, overly advanced technology can instead bring about catastrophic disasters."
Merlin didn't get angry, he simply spoke calmly.
Nikola's expression froze, he stared blankly at Merlin, his body remained rigid for a long while, before slowly relaxing, stumbling back to sit on a chair nearby.
"Yeah, I was a bit naive."
Nikola muttered softly.
"Many things also depend on the times." Merlin whispered.
"So I feel very saddened, Teacher."
"What's wrong?"
