written request for leave

On November 13, it was about 35 degrees and hot and humid.

Now I feel scared when I think back to the scene when I first sneaked into the high-level spirit stone planet.

The battleship's left wing was hit, and the ship lost balance and kept spinning in the air. It felt like it had jumped into a washing machine and was rolling around.

If the battleship had crashed to the ground and exploded, all of us would have been killed. Fortunately, the Corpse King grabbed the fulcrum during the rolling process and opened the battleship's door in one fell swoop, allowing us to escape.

To be honest, this experience will never be the same again. I can’t remember how far I was from the ground at that time, five thousand or ten thousand meters. Anyway, I get scared whenever I think about it. From now on, I will never fly in the sky again if I can.

Although the battleship did not have a parachute, fortunately we had the Eagle Corpse King, who carried us to the ground safely.

The battleship crashed as expected. The guards of the Advanced Spirit Stone Planet were busy dealing with the blood mist and did not notice what was happening on our side, or rather, they mistook us for one of them.

In the fight against the blood mist, the guards suffered heavy losses, and warships crashed one after another like dumplings.

We know very little about the High-Level Spirit Stone Planet. The Zhutian people we captured before only came to this planet to refuel, and we don’t know anything else about it.

Judging from the similar scenery of the primeval forest we are in now, this place doesn't look like the place responsible for refueling warships.

Is it a place that has not been developed by the Zhutian civilization?

Oh no, the guards are here. They noticed a crashed warship here and are here to search for survivors. We must not let the Zhutian people discover our presence.

Why are the guards here? Is the battle with the blood mist over?

Hiding from the guards, taking a day off.

(End of this chapter)