Nico Ross pondered Nora Camp's words again and then said, "She hopes for the liberation of mankind."
"Do you respect her ideals?"
"I respect them."
"That's good." Daniel Thompson finally laughed, nodding, "Nico, you're still too young and your view of life is too shallow. For example, you are currently a trainee here, while she has gone to the front lines. If today, right now, her base is under attack and you are more than ten light years apart, can you fly to her side just by talking big? Can you? You can't do anything, you can only shed a few tears as you watch the casualty report."
Nico tilted his head and looked at Daniel Thompson with pride.
After a long time, he nodded silently, "That makes sense."
"So have you figured out what I want to convey?"
Nico Ross: "I understand."
"Really? Tell me, then."
"You want me to broaden my perspective, right?"
"Yes."
"I know what to do, so don't yawn in class anymore. Go."
"Goodbye, Instructor Hill."
