Blake didn't give Olga a chance to retort or "leak" the plan, instead carrying the disobedient little guide and leading everyone towards the passage between organizations.
Along the way, Olga continued to explain her secret escape plan to everyone, which caused the maids to burst into laughter.
Everyone quickly entered another, even vaster stomach world.
The scenery here was completely different from the previous island; the trees were tall, the rocks rugged, presenting a scene of a primeval forest.
Not far away, a group of dinosaurs of various shapes were feasting on a freshly caught giant prey.
Sensing the intruders, the dinosaurs cautiously raised their heads, letting out low growls.
But perhaps because they had never seen humans, or because they were already full, these originally ferocious dinosaurs did not pounce directly to hunt.
They quickly scattered, disappearing into the stone forest and fern thickets.
However, one figure remained—
It was a fellow wearing a brightly colored, furry cartoon dinosaur costume, dressed like an employee who had escaped from some amusement park.
Blake was a little curious: are the dinosaurs on the island that stupid?
With such a ridiculous character costume, they were actually fooled.
The person seemed not to have fully reacted to the arrival of Blake and the others, just staring blankly at the uninvited guests.
He subconsciously imitated the posture and calls of the dinosaurs just now, letting out a few confused low growls:
"Awooo?"
Blake:... The girls:... Rami gently poked Blake's thigh:
"Your Highness, is this the scientist you mentioned, the one who created pure gold?"
"He looks... not quite like it..."
The others also agreed; this guy looked as goofy as Dr. Fran.
Blake had a speechless expression; he felt that the scientists he had recently encountered seemed not very intelligent.
After being captured by him, Dr. Fran not only became a goofball but also seemed to develop some obsession with coffee.
The inventor of pure gold, Axie, in front of him, seemed even more absurd, as if he had become foolish from studying dinosaurs.
Just then, the golden head being held in Blake's hand suddenly stopped moving.
Olga's gaze was fixed on that figure.
The face hidden beneath the ridiculous dinosaur headpiece, though slightly plump, still had the incredibly familiar contours from her memory.
Her lips began to tremble slightly, as if she wanted to call out a name, but couldn't make a sound due to extreme shock and disbelief.
She stared intently at the other person, as if trying to see through that figure.
The person inside the dinosaur costume also seemed to sense something amiss, slowly and clumsily raising his head.
When his gaze finally focused on the petite figure in Blake's hand, his whole body suddenly stiffened.
"Ol... Olga?"
A dry, hoarse voice, as if unused for a long time, full of disbelief, came from beneath the comical headpiece.
Axie's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Dad..."
Olga's voice was as light as a dream.
Immediately after, immense, rediscovered joy exploded on her face; she even forgot she was still being held, struggling to lunge in that direction:
"Dad! It's really you! You're alive!"
Overwhelming joy washed over her, making her almost sob uncontrollably.
However, in the next second, looking at her father's ridiculous attire, then at the desolate world around them, and the reality of her own two hundred years of captivity here... a thought that sent chills down her spine instantly choked her throat.
"So that's it..."
"These two hundred years... you've been hiding here..."
Her voice suddenly rose, her excitement instantly turning into a sharp wail and accusation.
Olga pointed to the ring on her hand, inlaid with pure gold:
"It's all because of it! It's all because of pure gold!"
"Mama died! Everyone died! Our home is gone too!"
"Those greedy pirates... those endless pursuits..."
Her voice was filled with the despair of betrayal:
"Why did you create such a thing! Why!"
"For money? Or for your ridiculous, eternal life?!"
"Two hundred years!"
"Do you know how I spent these two hundred years?!"
Axie seemed to be nailed to the spot by this barrage of bloody accusations.
He subconsciously tried to get closer:
"Olga, it's not like that..."
"Don't come any closer!"
Olga shrieked, tears streaming down her face:
"I hate you! I hate pure gold!"
"That..."
Blake shook Olga, who was crying and screaming in his hand:
"Your father-daughter reunion is indeed very touching, but could you perhaps pay a little attention to the occasion?"
Blake, who knew everything, was not interested in the misunderstanding between this father and daughter.
After all, Dr. Axie created pure gold because Olga's illness was considered incurable at the time.
And the radiation emitted by pure gold could keep a person's body in the state it was in when they wore pure gold.
Axie wanted to prolong his daughter's life in this way.
It must be said that the power of parents' love for their children is immense.
This guy actually managed to create pure gold with just a crude laboratory.
Olga, who was crying, was almost choked by Blake's sudden shake, and her emotions naturally couldn't keep up.
When Blake put her down, the child had a blank expression, as if she had forgotten what had just happened.
Dr. Fran finally rushed out from behind the girls at this moment.
He almost stumbled and fell in front of Axie, his hands trembling as if trying to grasp something.
His face was a mixture of incredible ecstasy, twenty years of hardship, and an almost devout reverence:
"Do- Dr. Axie!"
"It's really you! My goodness, I'm not dreaming!"
"Uh hahahaha..."
Dr. Fran's words began to lose logic, various thoughts uncontrollably pouring out:
"Twenty years! I knew it! I knew all those legends were true!"
"The energy spectrum decay model... and the catalytic medium you mentioned in your manuscript... I have all of them..."
He was somewhat incoherent.
He tried to express respect and recount the hardships of his search at the same time, all intertwining into an unstoppable emotional torrent:
"Tha- that incomplete reverse derivation formula... it took me fifteen years to..."
"No! I'm not talking about that! I'm saying..."
"My goodness, you're alive!"
"My detector, it can find you!"
"No, it's pure gold... I really..."
Dr. Axie, who was pounced on squarely, was even more startled by this sudden enthusiasm and recoiled, looking somewhat bewildered.
He looked at the stranger in front of him, who was so excited he couldn't control himself and was speaking incoherently, and forced out a Stella-like fake smile, subconsciously blurting out:
"Is that so?"
"Well, that's really... great?"
His tone was full of uncertainty, clearly not understanding the situation.
He could only follow the other person's broken words, cautiously asking the most core question:
"Uh... May I ask a question?"
Axie slightly raised his hand, pointing to Dr. Fran, who was practically leaning on him:
"Who are you?"
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