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"Uncle Yang."

Locked in the arms of Manlixing, Sanyueqi spoke while struggling. Qiong could smell the girl's body fragrance like an ice lotus, the empathy from Xing, and it seemed as if there was a delicate body moving in his arms.

"Uncle Yang seems to have gone to Yongdong Ridge."

"Ok?"

Xing released Sanyueqi and asked curiously, "Where is Uncle Yang going? Didn't he say he was going to visit Beloberg? Why is he going to the Rift Realm?"

Just as he finished speaking, Xing suddenly realized and answered himself, "That's right, understanding the Rift is like understanding the trash can. They are both important components of Beloberg."

"It's not a trash can. Apologize to the Belobergs!"

Complaints were made on March 7th.

"Go and have a look."

In the past few days, the trash cans and treasure chests in the city of Beloberg have been almost completely searched.

Crystal +179.

Qiong began to turn his attention to the Rift, where large treasure chests often spawned.

PS:

Starry Sky Jpg.

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Chapter 145: Creation Engine, Hard Work Rewards.

"You're right, but the tip of the gun is already lit!"

The breeze blew her gray hair, and the gray-haired girl raised her right arm, the lance blazing, burning as fiercely as flowing lava.

"Skyfire, unsheath!"

With a delicate cry from Xing, she stomped the ground hard, lance in hand and charged forward, streaking across the snow and ice like a flaming meteor, bringing with her a blazing fire and causing a series of explosions along the way.

Finally, he fiercely pierced the body of a round monster and injected extremely hot lava into its body.

boom!

It gushed out like a volcanic eruption, forming a torrent of red flames that gushed out and burned the strong body made of ice to ashes.

The way he swung his lance and his dull, bright golden pupils were truly heroic and graceful, like a super boss invincible at the peak of collapse.

"No, don't you have your own lines? Even if you copied mine, at least put some effort into it? Holding a flaming spear and shouting "Unsheathe the Skyfire"? Do you have a scabbard for the flaming spear?"

In the restricted area, Qiong swung his yo-yo and looked at the star core spirit who had plagiarized his copyright with dissatisfaction, then paused as if he had thought of something.

"Hmm, just ignore the last question."

Xing does have a flame spear scabbard, but it is not a scabbard for storing his own flame spear, but a scabbard for storing the Dome Flame Spear.

"What's your line?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she exited her role-playing state. Her demeanor, as if the Flame Empress looked down upon the world, immediately transformed into a cute and naive one. Xing held a gun in one hand, one hand on her waist, and proudly retorted:

"That's obviously..."

Xing's 'subconscious' vaguely remembered that it was the line spoken by the white-haired uncle.

"What is it? Think carefully, is it my voice that calls out this move?"

Qiong was confident and righteous.

Believe it or not, if he called a few more times, they wouldn't have to go look for Lao Yang, because Walter would come right away when he heard the sound, right?

Xing frowned after thinking for a moment. In her vague 'memory', it was indeed Qiong's voice, but Qiong and she had gray hair.

Could it be that she remembered it wrong?

Xing scratched his head in confusion.

"I don't care, what's yours is mine."

Xing started to act like a rogue and tried to get the support of a third party. He swore to ask San Yue Qi with a fire gun.

"I call the flames of the Flame Spear Heavenly Fire. What's wrong with that? Isn't that right, Ah Qi?"

"That's true."

San Yueqi thought carefully and nodded.

No matter what kind of fire it is, calling it heavenly fire is cool!

"Senior Ah Qi, Senior Ah Qi, are you betraying me again?"

Qiong's expression changed drastically when he heard this, as if he had been betrayed by someone he trusted.

The three of them laughed and played as they moved towards Yongdong Ridge, and they didn't encounter many monsters on the way.

All the rifts in Yalilo began to shrink due to Cocolia's previous operation of absorbing the energy of the rift, and the number and strength of the rift monsters decreased accordingly.

The road leading to Yongdong Ridge has been cleared, and normal travel will hardly encounter boundary-breaking monsters. However, in order to find the treasure chest, Xingqiong chose a road that had never been traveled before.

"I think I know why Uncle Yang came here."

Approaching the battlefield where the terrain of the mountains had been almost completely changed, Qiong looked up at the slightly dilapidated ruins.

"Qiongzi, it's all your fault!"

Xing punched Qiong's chest, but she didn't use much force. After all, it would hurt her too.

"The Creation Engine is an antique from seven hundred years ago. Couldn't you have been more careful and aimed at the Evil God's body when launching your attack?"

"You still have the nerve to criticize me. You're the one who enjoys chopping the most."

Qiong returned Xing's punch and hit Naizi without using much force.

At this point, this level of close contact no longer makes Xing feel shy at all.

Even San Yue Qi was almost accustomed to the two guys' unscrupulous fighting style against each other. What surprised her was that the creation engine that was originally chopped into scrap metal and scattered by the super light energy messenger was actually dug out.

Put back together, it looks like it has been repaired.

"So this is ah."

With a thoughtful expression, Sanyueqi was a little amused and said, "No wonder I can't see Uncle Yang. He's playing with a giant robot here."

Of course, Xiao Sanyue knew Uncle Yang’s hobby. Uncle Yang told them the story of Alahato.

In the past, she didn’t quite understand Uncle Yang’s enthusiasm for mechas, but now, San Yue Qi fully agrees with it.

Handsome mecha, eternal god!

However, in March Seven's opinion, the Creation Engine was far inferior to the Stormbringer she had driven before, and was not even on the same level.

After entering the battlefield that had almost turned into a plain, Qiong saw two unexpected figures.

"Brother Qiong, Sister Xing, Sister Sanyueqi~!"

Clara, the Little Red Riding Hood, stood beside Swarovski, barefoot on the snow, tiptoeing and waving to Qiong and the others.

"This child, why doesn't he know how to take care of his food?"

Xing looked at the food-grade little feet with great sorrow.

"Clara, are your feet cold? Do you want me to warm them up?"

Qiong also expressed concern.

"Thank you, Brother Qiong. Clara is not cold."

Clara didn't doubt it, and responded with a sweet and lovely smile like a flower with a blushing face.

You better really want to help!

Sanyueqi glanced at Qiong with sharp eyes, and then looked at the white-haired girl in confusion: "Clara, Shiwaro, why are you here?"

"It was a kind uncle who invited us here."

Clara, who was touched on the head by Qiong, showed a soft expression and explained in an ethereal and delicate voice:

"The uncle said Mr. Swarovski could help him fix the big robot. Clara also wanted to help, so she came over."

As the second-level authority, Qiong quickly figured out the reason after a brief exchange with Swarovski.

As a prototype monitoring machine created seven hundred years ago, Swarovski preserves a lot of information about the Creation Engine. Based on this information, there is a way to repair the damaged or missing parts of the Creation Engine.

At this moment, Walter was standing on a rope next to a large broken part, wearing a yellow helmet with the word "safety" written on his head, directing the automatic robots to repair the damaged parts.

Walter was so serious and focused that he didn't notice the arrival of the crowd until three people ran up to him and said hello.

"Why are you here?"

Walter controlled gravity and jumped down from the wooden board tied to the rope in the air.

"Come and see what you are busy with, Uncle Yang."

March 7 smiled full of energy.

"How about it, Uncle Yang, can you fix it?"

The stars are full of interest.

"No problem. I'll stake my reputation as a mecha designer on this. I'll make the Creation Engine stand tall on the earth once again!"

Walter pushed his glasses, but the thin glasses could not hide the determination that flashed in them.

"but……"

Walter changed the subject: "I discovered that this mecha called the Creation Engine does not have an independent artificial intelligence program. Even if it is repaired, it lacks the key to issue commands to it."

"The key..."

Holding the thumb of her index finger against her chin, Xing frowned and thought for two seconds before blinking: "I think I know."

"how do you know?"

March 7th stared in surprise.

Walter was also stunned.

"I suddenly realized it after I got the new weapon."

Xing scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

Qiong was not surprised. Although he had not watched the entire plot, he had seen the second creation of the battle against the Cocolia BOSS. He remembered that after Xing pulled out the Flame Spear to awaken and protect his destiny, the Creation Engine would jump back to become a friendly force.

However, since he merged with the Evil God to become the Creation Killer, the Creation Engine is no longer controlled by things like keys.

"Uncle Yang, let's help too!"

Xing was eager to try it out. Although it was not as good as the Super Ray of Light, the Creation Engine was also a pretty good giant Gundam!

Sanyueqi and Qiong said they had no objection and both wanted to control the big robot and play with it.

The system even triggered the task of 'Repairing the Creation Engine', which rewarded 30 crystals.

Wearing yellow safety helmets, two gray-haired and one pink-haired men joined the mecha repair engineering team.

Time moved to evening, and dusk slowly fell over the icebergs.

Fort Klippe nears completion of its reconstruction.

In the newly renovated office of the Grand Guardian, Bronya was busy handling official business. As she held both military and political power, her workload was increasing rapidly.

There is a lot of work to be done in Beloberg now. Whether it is the reconnection between the upper and lower urban areas, the replanning of land, or the new power system and policies, there is basically no time to rest.

Even this was achieved with the help of Silver Wing, who was equivalent to a whole team of staff.

After being busy for so long, even someone as tough as Bronya couldn't help but feel exhausted.

Just when she felt drowsy, a childish voice suddenly rang in her ear:

"Great Guardian, you still have a lot to deal with. You can't rest now."

The voice imitating a mule startled Bronya awake, and she saw the Secondary Silver Wing looking at her with a smile.

"You're right, I can't rest yet."

Bronya shook her head violently.

She warned herself in her heart to learn more from Yin Yi. They were both working, Yin Yi was not sleepy at all, but she was yawning all the time.