With Roderick's support, Han Ling acted immediately.

He sank directly into the mental dimension, extending his mental tendrils—a dense network of fine tendrils—that connected to each of the giant energy stones.

In the mental dimension, each energy stone shimmered with a dazzling blue light. After a while, the blue light was completely covered by black mental energy tendrils.

Next, as long as Han Ling gives the order, these energy stones will be instantly emptied by the system and added to the system store.

Han Ling was calculating in his mind that if things really developed as the Wu Clan had said after arriving in the Mechanical City, he would definitely take all these resources and leave none for the Tech City.

Han Ling once wondered why the Wu clan said that the Yao clan was the key to avoiding death.

Han Ling felt that there must be an important clue hidden in this sentence. After thinking it over, he concluded that the Yao people possessed extremely high spiritual power, and that only intelligent life could enter the spiritual power plane.

This is perhaps what makes the Yao Clan special, and a key reason why they are able to fight against the Technology City.

However, Han Ling didn't dare to speak too definitively; this viewpoint was merely a guess. There might be other reasons, but Han Ling hadn't yet figured them out.

After all, there are quite a few interstellar races with high mental strength, just like the Wu race itself, which possesses extremely high mental strength. But the Wu race could not influence the outcome.

After pondering for a while, Han Ling withdrew from the mental dimension.

He forced himself to open his eyes despite the discomfort, glanced at Roderick beside him, and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Roderick breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Excellency, please get some rest. We'll be at the Science City in a few hours."

Han Ling: "You too."

Sleep is the best way to eliminate fatigue, and soon they will face an unprecedented disaster. Maintaining their energy is the most important thing they should do.

Roderick quickly returned to his resting spot and lay down.

At this moment, the warship sensed that all passengers had returned to their seats, and the next second, all the lights inside the warship went out, plunging the entire ship's cabin into complete darkness.

Before long, steady breathing could be heard inside the cabin.

Several hours later, the lights inside the warship turned on one after another.

The blinding light pierced through everyone's eyelids, creating the illusion that it was daylight.

Han Ling, who was lying on his back, moved his eyeballs quickly twice before reluctantly opening his eyes.

He lazily turned his head to look at the side, where the highly alert Roderick and the female insects had already planted their feet on the ground.

Roderick approached Han Ling and explained:

"Sir, the warship's lights are on, which means we'll be arriving at our destination in 10 minutes. The warship will soon change speed and enter the planet's orbit. You might feel a little unwell, so please lie down a bit longer. You can get up when the warship lands at the starport."

Upon hearing this, Han Ling didn't refuse and nodded directly: "Okay, then I'll close my eyes and rest for a bit more."

A few minutes later, just as Roderick had predicted, the warships reduced their speed.

Even with his eyes closed, Han Ling felt like his head and body were about to separate.

The male insects lying next to Han Ling, who had barely spoken since boarding the warship, couldn't help but complain now, feeling unwell:

"I'm never going out again. Even if I stay on this office planet until I die, I won't step out of it again! Traveling is too tiring, and it's nothing like what I imagined!"

Han Ling thought the same way. I think that if we can successfully resolve the crisis and return alive, we must make the Yao Clan open space teleportation channels to every planet.

He no longer wanted to travel back and forth on warships!

A few minutes later, a powerful push-back sensation came, followed by a huge roar.

The spacecraft landed successfully.

Han Ling stood on the deck of the cabin and couldn't help but hold onto the bed with her hand.

Roderick emerged from the combat command center. With a soft hiss, the hydraulic doors of the War Fortress-class warship slowly opened.

A ray of real sunlight slipped through the crack in the open door.

The next moment, Han Ling's eyes widened.