🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- This riddle is more difficult... than the one the vice-captain gave us...

- ...who?..

- You figured me out. - Zenus defeated spread his hands to the side. - That's what I don't like about them. But nothing, maybe in a thousand or two years they will still catch up to our current level of civilization.

- Well, let's give the little ones a little training, give them an incentive to advance to something good sooner.

Having eaten the cake, Girra put his hand on his friend's shoulder.
- We've been ruined again, uh, that is, separated, but I believe in you. Come back alive, and you guys with Sisyandra too. Well, I'm off to the "Thunder," when else will I have the opportunity to walk the deck of my favorite ship?

- Heh! We'll come back not only alive and well, but also with a bunch of artifacts, covered in glory, and as a bonus... well, never mind. Don't fall behind! - "bumped fists" with his friend. - And you take care of yourself too. If some stupid idea suddenly pops into your head along the way - although in your case this is almost impossible, but we are all human and no one is immune, right? - then remember not only about all sorts of oaths, but also that we still have to add you to the pantheon, - Genza sees Girra off with a gnidsko-brotherly-self-confident grin of a street hooligan. - I'm buying you a drink if everything works out, Shiri and the team are witnesses!
He felt some anxiety for the kid, despite all his innate optimism, but he didn't realize it himself.

Having thrown the last piece of his dish down the hatch, he glances at his "classmates" (hoping to see Zumi erotically swallowing tentacles) and concludes:
- That's our plan. Final questions, clarifications, wishes?