Facing Caelan's question, Wesker clasped his hands over his chest, his expression devout, as though he were a believer listening to a divine oracle.
"All of this is His Eminence the God of Puppets' arrangement. We need only accept it calmly."
"If one day in the future there is a need to pass through to the Aikesi Region, then His Eminence the God of Puppets will surely issue a divine oracle."
"So I believe that, for us, this matter is not something worth excessive anxiety."
When Caelan heard this, the expression on his face stiffened slightly. He had never expected Wesker's answer to be delivered with such an attitude.
He subconsciously turned to look at Vivian beside him. Vivian sighed helplessly, then lowered her voice and gave him a precise translation.
"What he means is that, for now, Gamma Sector has no intention of actively repairing the passage. They're lying flat and hoping someone else will come help."
