Unlike most of the Seniors he met before, Professor Ventag didn’t sit behind his desk. Instead, he stood in front of a projection depicting Bentheim from orbit. It was a stunning sight and the globe offered its viewers a good glimpse of the dense amount of structures dotting the busy planet.
"Come closer, young man."
Ves slowly stepped inside, taking note of the security guards stationed inside. It seemed that every important person aboard this ship except Ves received guard protection!
Of course, that might also be because Ves wasn’t very important in the eyes of Senator Tovar and the higher ups!
He quickly shook away his resentment at the perceived lack of care in order to cross the room without making a scene.
When Ves came to Professor Ventag’s side, he became struck by how thin and tall the Senior appeared.
Ventag possessed a dark complexion that wasn’t very prevalent in the Komodo Star Sector. He possessed an intense pair of eyes that continued to scan over Bentheim’s various terrain features.
A minute passed by as Ves quietly waited for the Senior to speak. Just standing silently next to the professor already gave Ves a vague idea that this was a hard-working Senior Mech Designer with a lot more promise han Professor Velten!
This was a Senior who was still in his prime!
"Mr. Larkinson." The professor finally began. "Senator Tovar instructed me to take care of you while you are a part of the peace delegation. He seems to believe that you can benefit from my guidance while you are here. Tell me, are you the kind of helpless mech designer who can’t do anything without a Senior to hold your hand?"
Ves smiled awkwardly at the Senior. What the hell was this?!
"I did not expect Senator Tovar to solicit you on my behalf." He began. "I welcome any advice you can give me, but I am already content with my current progress."
Ventag nodded. "Short and diplomatic. Good answer. Your words contain neither arrogance or servility. You have expressed enough deference to be respectful, but not enough to suggest you are sucking up to me. Are you pleased?"
"I am pleased to receive your praise."
"Wrong answer."
Ves looked a bit stumped as Ventag stopped speaking and went back to staring the projection of the globe. What was he supposed to say? It was too unseemly for an Apprentice to argue against a Senior’s judgement, yet Ventag didn’t change the topic to something else and instead let his last remark linger.
He felt as if Professor Ventag was testing in some way. While Ves did not fear being quizzed on mech design topics, all of this strange talk just tied him in a knot.
Fortunately, the strange Senior eventually moved on and gestured an arm at the projection. "Hmph. Very well, let’s move on. Tell me, what do you see?"
"It’s a projection of Bentheim, the principal planet of the Bentheim System." Ves answered. "As the center of trade, production and innovation of the Bright Republic, Bentheim is a vital economic motor to the state."
"Is that all you see? Is that all that Bentheim represents?"
What Ves previously said was a standard textbook answer. However, a Senior never wanted a simple answer! This prompted him to recall his previous talks with Senator Tovar and Leland. To people in their camp, Bentheim wouldn’t have given them so many headaches if it was just a prosperous planet.
"Bentheim.. Bentheim is a planet in contention. It possesses an abundant amount of economic power, but it is far away from Rittersberg, which is the Republic political center of power. These differences have led to much friction, culminating in the rise of the Bentheim Liberation Movement. Their goal to liberate Bentheim from the Republic is unrealistic and downright stupid, but their grievances against the central government aren’t... unfounded."
Professor Ventag threw him an intense glance that made Ves feel as if his eyes were being poked. "That is a very nuanced opinion. Senator Tovar won’t be pleased with your answer, you know. To the politicians at Rittersberg, Bentheim has been treated more than fairly. Certainly, the planet gives up a lot of its revenue, but in turn it is able to shelter under the umbrella of the mighty Bright Republic! Do you see it that way as well, Mr. Larkinson?"
One could argue how much benefits the rest of the Bright Republic actually offered to Bentheim. That way usually led to people getting into heated arguments.
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