Sanctuary Starfield Journey

66-6 Yingju City Ruins - Intelligent Machinery

As Mo Bei fell, Yan Fuxue immediately took off her gloves, and frost condensed in mid-air, catching her steadily. Qing Lan adjusted his position in mid-air. He noticed a lake below; it would be best if there was something to cushion his fall, otherwise the force of the fluid alone would kill him instantly, not to mention the lake might not be very deep. However, Qing Lan held his trump card, so he didn't seem panicked.

Only Mo Bei, whose frost hadn't arrived in time to catch, and Lei Yan Changtian, whose body had already cooled down, seemed to have no chance of survival.

Mo Bei made a desperate gamble, a Life-Saving Pill appearing in his right palm. Just before landing, he seized the opportunity and unleashed the Thunderous Flame Roaring Strike, sending him flying out of control. He crashed into a tree nearby, the sturdy trunk dissipating most of his momentum, and he plummeted vertically into the lake. The Life-Saving Pill slipped from between his fingers.

Fiery clouds filled the sky, spreading crimson mist. Qinglan conjured musical notes in her hand and tossed them downwards, instantly creating a musical note-shaped cushion below. Yan Fuxue, meanwhile, rapidly constructed an ice ladder that descended.

Qinglan landed on the air cushion, which burst, and Qinglan sank into the lake. In the lake, he nodded slightly, "This lake is nice, quite deep." He then saw a golden ball, grabbed it, and immediately swam towards Mobei, lifting him up with both hands.

As the sun began to set, Qinglan and Yan Fuxue built a campfire by the lake, setting up a makeshift tent and waiting for Mobei to wake up. Qinglan slammed her fist on the ground. The original plan was to go directly to Yingju City Ruins for supplies, but this incident had completely disrupted their plans. Darkness was falling, and her companions had all fainted and remained unconscious…

Fortunately, our protagonist is physically strong; he suddenly sat up, panting heavily. Qinglan, who had been drowsy, immediately perked up upon seeing this and rushed to Mo Bei's side. Yan Fuxue also reacted; she had been worried about Mo Bei.

Mo Bei looked at his outstretched right palm and realized the Resurrection Pill was gone. Qing Lan grabbed his hand: "What happened to your hand?" Yan Fuxue took out the Resurrection Pill, which was wrapped in a corner of her clothes: "Were you looking for this?" Mo Bei looked over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Resurrection Pill: "Yes." Qing Lan also turned her head: "I fished this little thing out." Yan Fuxue seemed very interested in this little thing: "What is this? There doesn't seem to be any record of the Great Rift." Mo Bei said: "This is a pill, right? I heard that it's almost lost?" Upon hearing that it was almost lost, Yan Fuxue waved her hand: "Thank you." Obviously, she was somewhat disappointed about the fact that it was about to be lost.

Mo Bei spoke, "I'm sorry, I've taken up too much time." This apology also included a note to Chen Wenwu and Dongfang Yun. Qing Lan patted his shoulder, "It's okay, it's normal to be a burden in a main cast with me around." Yan Fuxue feigned a yawn and lay down in the makeshift tent, "I'm a little sleepy." Hearing this, Mo Bei also lay down in another tent. Compared to this, Qing Lan was truly pitiful; her intelligence and emotional intelligence were completely crushed.

The next morning, Mo Bei got up early, along with Yan Fuxue. Mo Bei shook Qing Lan awake. Qing Lan groggily got up, yawned, and stretched. As Mo Bei stood up, she suddenly jumped up, landing right on the tent. Mo Bei was startled and sat back down. "What are you doing?" Qing Lan turned around and struck a pose. "Performance art." Then, stomping her right foot, she moved sideways towards the ruins of Yingju City. "Why is my leg numb?"

The three walked towards the ruins of Yingju City. The city walls were dilapidated, with marks resembling laser beams and other breaches, suggesting a major battle had taken place there, though it hadn't been reported. But was it simply that it wasn't reported, or that it couldn't be reported? It was hard to say.

Mo Bei walked through the city. All he could see were ruins and rubble, but they didn't seem dangerous, so the three decided to split up and search for supplies.

Upon seeing the mechanical part, Yan Fuxue's mind involuntarily drifted back to the events of that time. She had read in books as a child that, for reasons unknown, the Yingju people had moved away more than 20 years ago and never returned. The capital city's assessment, based on the circumstances, was that a war had occurred. As for the cause, process, and outcome, the original inhabitants refused to discuss it, keeping it hidden in their dreams, and the capital had no way of knowing, only attributing it to the inevitable result of war. She felt it was connected to this mechanical part.

A red eye locked onto Mo Bei: "Unknown creature_Desirable_Command_Execute immediately_" At that moment, Mo Bei was searching for usable supplies under a tower, picking up a severed mechanical arm and looking at it...

In an instant, the ruins of Yingju City began to tremble, the earth cracked, and a gigantic hand crawled out of the rubble, clinging to the ground. Mo Bei quickly used his Thunder Flame Sky Soaring Technique to fly away, dodging the falling tower, and finally landed in a relatively safe spot, looking towards Qing Lan's location. Qing Lan was inside a tall building, its foundation also collapsing, beginning to topple to one side. Qing Lan started running: "What happened? It suddenly collapsed!" He looked into the distance, where a red eyeball was growing from the ground, and a body was also growing. "What is that? Is it still human?"

The colossal creature fixed its gaze on Mo Bei, its right fist hurtling down. Mo Bei hastily dodged using his Thunderflame Strike. The fist slammed into the ground, kicking up dust. Seeing its immense size, Mo Bei assumed it would be rather cumbersome, and thus felt relieved.

But who knew! The colossal creature swiftly threw a left punch, sending Mo Bei flying. He crashed into the tower's wreckage, spitting blood. Only then did Mo Bei re-examine this colossal creature, this seemingly clumsy robot.

The robot ran forward quickly, its joints emitting a grinding sound like human bones! Countless mechanical chains propelled its legs forward, while its fist was already poised, ready to smash into Mo Bei.

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