"Beep beep..." Duan Yu's slightly anxious voice came from the communicator, "Ye Ling, how's the situation over there? Is it resolved?"

Ye Ling looked at the mountain of treasures, and her joy was instantly extinguished.

This is not a treasure, it is clearly a mountain that is insurmountable!

She scratched her head and said to Duan Yu on the other end of the communicator, "Um... well, I've dealt with the people, but I don't know what to do with all this 'gold, silver and treasures' on the ground."

"A lot?" Duan Yu's voice was filled with doubt.

"It's not just a lot, it's super a lot!" Ye Ling looked around. On the devastated battlefield, all kinds of rare treasures were scattered, shining alluringly in the dim light.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and began to think about how to transport the treasures back.

However, reality is always more cruel than imagined.

When Ye Ling arrived at the place where the transport spacecraft was originally parked, she was dumbfounded.

The originally brand new spaceship now looked like it had been ravaged by a giant beast. It was covered with wounds, its wings were broken, its hull was riddled with bullet holes, and even its engine was emitting black smoke. It looked like it was on the verge of death.

"This..." Ye Ling was stunned, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on her head, making her feel cold from head to toe.

She walked around the damaged spaceship, her mood plummeting.

This spaceship would probably have difficulty even starting up, let alone taking off.

The strong wind on the abandoned planet whistled past, blowing up a cloud of sand and dust, which slapped Ye Ling's face, making her feel suffocated.

"Uh... that, Duan Yu," Ye Ling's voice trembled a little, "I've encountered a small problem here."

There was silence on the other end of the communicator for a few seconds. Duan Yu's voice came again, with a hint of subtle tension: "What's the problem?"

Ye Ling glanced at the damaged spaceship, then at the piles of treasures, and sighed helplessly: "I...I broke the spaceship."

"Broken?!" Duan Yu's voice became noticeably louder. "How did it break?"

Ye Ling briefly explained the course of the battle, then added, "Now the spaceship is completely unusable, and I'm trapped on this abandoned planet."

The other end of the communicator fell silent again.

Ye Ling's heart also hung in the air. She seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat, beating against her eardrums.

Just when she was about to despair, Tryndamere and Kai'Sa came over.

Tryndamere held some tools in his hands and said seriously, "Instructor Ye Ling, I checked the spaceship. The situation is not optimistic, but..."

He paused, his eyes fell on Ye Ling,"

Ye Ling rolled up her sleeves, revealing her sleek arms, with a determined look in her eyes.

"Tryndamere, tools!" She gave an order, and Tryndamere immediately handed over the toolbox.

Ye Ling took the toolbox, skillfully took out various tools, and began to perform emergency repairs on the spacecraft.

The wrench rotated flexibly in her hand, and the screwdriver was inserted into the screw hole accurately, sparks flying, like a metal symphony.

"Kassa, help me find a backup energy core, model XF-789." Ye Ling ordered without raising his head.

Kassa immediately began to search among the scattered parts. Although she knew nothing about mechas, she was familiar with the terrain and environment of this abandoned planet and quickly found the energy core that Ye Ling needed.

Time passed minute by minute, and beads of sweat appeared on Ye Ling's forehead. The narrow space inside the spacecraft was filled with the smell of engine oil and metal, making people feel a little breathless.

Tryndamere assisted silently, handing tools, wiping sweat, his

With a "click", Ye Ling installed the last part into place and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when she was about to start the spacecraft's engine, she discovered that there was a problem with the circuit system.

The complicated circuit diagram crisscrossed in front of her eyes like a tangled mess, making her feel dizzy.

"What's going on? Is the circuit burned out?" Ye Ling frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

She checked the wiring over and over again but couldn't find the problem.

The narrow space inside the spacecraft made her feel a little suffocated, and sweat slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the console.

"Master Ye Ling, are you okay?" asked Tryndamere with concern.

Ye Ling took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"I'm fine, it's just..." She paused, her eyes falling on the complex circuit diagram, a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes, "I seem to have encountered a problem..."

She tried to start the engine again, but the spacecraft still did not respond. Only a few indicator lights flickered, as if mocking her helplessness.

Ye Ling's fingers gripped the joystick so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

"Perhaps..." Tryndamere began cautiously, "Perhaps we could try..."

"Wait!" Ye Ling suddenly interrupted him, her eyes fixed on a node on the circuit diagram. She frowned and checked each node repeatedly, and the circuit diagram in her mind gradually became clear.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and her finger stopped at an inconspicuous node where a connecting wire was slightly loose and almost obscured by other wires.

"It's right here!" Ye Ling's tone was filled with excitement. She quickly took out the tools and carefully re-fixed the connecting wires.

With a light press of her finger, the indicator light on the circuit board lit up instantly, as if responding to her efforts.

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