Picked up, Ies pointed in a certain direction and commanded, "Go this way."
Everyone boarded the intelligent machines and left in the direction indicated by Ies.
Life comes and goes in a flurry.
They took away the former overlord of this region, and the extra territory was immediately filled by other life forms.
The weak skeletons looked down at the footprints on the ground, found a high place, and followed the footprints with their eyes, gazing at the group of victors who had defeated the powerful overlord.
Their nuclei are flashing; perhaps they're thinking about something?
...
Five hours later, Fagga and his group finally emerged from the cave, and it was almost time for them to part ways.
“Um… Miss Grace, I think it’s time to say that your current posture is quite unladylike.”
Faga wanted to send Ies back to Phaethon, but Grace wouldn't let go, her infatuated state making Faga feel awkward.
"Let me hug you a little longer... just a little longer. I've been holding back for so long, I really can't take it anymore! Mmm... it's mechanical yet so soft, it's just too unfair!"
The thought of parting soon made Grace realize that if she didn't act now, she would never have another chance, so she quickly hugged Ies tightly and rubbed against him.
What's even more interesting is that Rin hasn't lost her connection with Ies yet, and the intimate touch is transmitted to her body simultaneously through Ies.
Ling herself felt dizzy, so she leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and curled her lips into a cat-like shape, saying foolishly, "Don't mess around... I think this is fine, hehe!"
Seeing this, Fagga couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Behind him, Ellen's little head poked out from the driver's seat of the pickup truck, asking in confusion, "What's wrong with Ropesmith?"
"Going mad."
Fagar said succinctly, then glanced at Daben and Kreta with a strange look.
Grace is in this state, aren't you going to do anything about it?
Seeing this, Da Ben couldn't help but scratch his face awkwardly, while Kreta blushed even more.
After listening to the soothing music for a while, she couldn't bear it any longer. She quickly grabbed Grace's arm from behind, forcefully trying to pry it off, and shouted:
"Grace, get your act together! You're ruining the image of Baizhi Heavy Industry!"
"Oh dear, little one, you used to call me 'sister.' You're getting less and less adorable as you grow up, and I'm so sad!"
"Who cares about you! I'm the president now, don't you dare ruin my company's image! Ben, Ben, come here!"
"Oh, here it comes..."
Ben responded weakly, and quickly snatched Ies away while Kleda was restraining Grace, putting her into Fagar's arms, and instructed, "Hurry up and go, we need to restrain her!"
"Uh...Okay."
Fagar's lips twitched a few times, then he turned around, opened the pickup truck door, and tossed Ies into Ellen's arms under her astonished gaze.
Eileen complained in a low voice, "I need to drive, why did you throw it on me?"
"I've sucked your blood twice today. Even vampires wouldn't dare ride in your car."
Fagar stepped onto the seat, placed his right hand on Ellen's back, and wrapped his left arm around Ellen's thigh to lift her up and place her on the passenger seat. He then grabbed the steering wheel and got into the car.
Turn the key, start the engine, and start the car!
Throughout the journey, Ellen pretended to be sullen and turned her head to look out the window, without saying a word to Fagga.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, they took Iez back to Sixth Street.
At six o'clock in the evening, Fagga and Ellen returned home.
As soon as she entered, Ellen slumped weakly onto the dining table, closed her eyes, and said, "Faga, cook."
"I have something else to do, I'll go later."
"What is it?"
Unfortunately, Eileen didn't get a reply from Fagar; he had already gone down the stairs to the basement.
Click,
Fagga turned on the lights and exhaust fan, then looked down at his Kunmutu, slowly drawing out the blade. The originally stark white blade was now adorned with a few specks of purple light.
Immediately, Fagga's expression hardened, and he drew his sword and slashed down.
Bang!
A beam of light shot out from the katana and struck the opposite wall!
Fagga walked over, reached out and carefully felt the erosion on the wall, feeling a slight burning sensation at his fingertips.
"really..."
Fagga sighed softly.
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