"Gu Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Deo looked at Qinchuan with confusion. He felt like Qinchuan was acting out of sorts, like he was too angry.
Hearing Deo's question, Qinchuan took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart. He said to Deo, "My heart ached when I saw this antique spaceship in such a state, so I couldn't control my emotions."
After hearing Qinchuan's explanation, Deo chuckled. "So that's how it is. Actually, when I saw this spaceship, I had the same thought as you. It is indeed a pity that such an antique spaceship has been reduced to such a state."
Everyone expressed their opinions. Although they were regretful that they couldn't build an exclusive ride for the thirteenth princess, it was still a pleasant thing to be able to repair and restore an antique spaceship with their own hands.
At the same time, everyone finally understood why Factory No. 9 only employed wood-elemental talisman matrices. It was because of the Hope. To restore the Hope to its original state, only wood-elemental talisman matrices could be of use.
"Your job is to use the materials provided by the factory to repair this spaceship and restore it according to the blueprint," Deo said to the crowd. "If there are any problems, you must report them immediately."
While Deo was talking, the workers had already distributed the blueprint and the matrices needed to repair the Hope to the crowd. Qinchuan lowered his head to look at the blueprint in his hand and put it away. Of all the people present, no one knew the Hope better than him, and no one wanted to repair the Hope more than him!
"Now, everyone can take a look at the blueprint and familiarize yourselves with the matrices. In a bit, I will assign you your tasks according to the daily requirements. If you exceed the quota, there will be an extra bonus."
Deo looked at the crowd and smiled. "At Factory No. 9, among other things, the salary will definitely be satisfactory."
Everyone laughed when they heard Deo's words. They had quit their previous jobs to apply for a job at Factory No. 9 because of the high salary. Now that there was an extra bonus, of course, they were happy.
However, while everyone was laughing, Qinchuan couldn't bring himself to laugh at all. This was because he knew very well that it was basically impossible to complete the daily workload, let alone the extra workload. This was because the Hope wasn't an ordinary spaceship, but a sacred item!
It was impossible to rely on a group of level 6 matrices to repair a sacred item!
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Sector No. 2.
In the Cultivation Hall, Sharmila slowly opened her eyes and looked at Lü Zi, who was sitting cross-legged in front of her. She whispered, "I have finished this stage of cultivation. I am only one step away from peak Dongxu stage."
Hearing Sharmila's words, Lü Zi opened her eyes and looked at her. She nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
Seeing that Lü Zi wasn't willing to speak, Sharmila couldn't help but sigh. She said to Lü Zi, "Ever since the incident with the Yin Clan, you haven't said a word. What happened to you?"
Facing Sharmila's concern, Lü Zi was very indifferent. It wasn't because she didn't like Sharmila, but because she only had one expression, one emotion.
"You know, I have been curious about the identity of that black-clothed swordsman. He told me that you are called Lv Zi. He must know you." Sharmilla looked at Lv Zi and asked, "Do you really not have any impression of him?"
Hearing Sharmila mention the black-clothed swordsman, Lü Zi's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of pain. She raised her hand to cover her head and struggled with all her might, as if she was trying to break free from some kind of cage!
Seeing Lü Zi's state, Sharmila immediately took out a round jade stone and placed it between Lü Zi's eyebrows. The jade stone emitted a gentle wave of energy, and the pain on Lü Zi's face gradually calmed down. Her expression was no longer cold, and it became much gentler.
Seeing this, Sharmila said helplessly, "I knew that once I mentioned that person, you would act up. Unfortunately, this Heavenly Stone is a treasure given to me by Teacher, so I can't give it to you. Otherwise, with the Heavenly Stone's protection, you wouldn't be in so much pain and would definitely be able to remember many things."
In this period of time, Sharmila had gotten used to Lü Zi's silence. As if talking to herself, she continued, "Some time ago, I asked my brother for a spaceship manufacturing factory and arranged for his assistant to hire a wood-type array master. I want them to help repair the Hope."
When the Hope was mentioned, Sharmila couldn't help but be reminded of the first time she met Lü Zi. In space, the broken Hope was carrying a heavily injured Lü Zi as it slowly moved forward. If they hadn't met by chance, both the Hope and Lü Zi would have been destroyed in space.
It was also at that time that she saved Lü Zi and became friends with Lü Zi. Gradually, they formed a deep friendship.
"When we first met, you were very confused when you woke up, and your words were very jumbled. I heard you mention the Dream Race, so I thought you were one of them and sent you back. At the time, I didn't think much of it, but now that I think about it, the reason you kept mentioning the Dream Race wasn't because you were a member of the Dream Race, but because the person who injured you was a member of the Dream Race."
Sharmila couldn't help but sigh. At the time, she was still young and didn't think things through. If it was her now, she wouldn't have sent the heavily injured Lü Zi back to the Dream Race so easily. Unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.
"To be honest, it was me who harmed you. I made you suffer in the Dream Race for 10 years and almost made you the fiancée of that trash, Duolun."
Sharmila reached out and gently held Lü Zi's hand. She whispered, "In the past, you used to talk to me often, but now I haven't heard you speak in a long time. What happened to you?"
Hearing Sharmila's words, Lü Zi's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle. She whispered, "Bai Yuu …"
"Bai Yuu?" Sharmila was curious. "Who is Bai Yuu?"
"Bai Yuu … in … the Dream Race."
Lü Zi wanted to say more, but her head hurt again. She couldn't help but groan in pain. Seeing this, Sharmila quickly used the Heaven Stone to help Lü Zi calm down. This time, Lü Zi fell asleep, but even in her sleep, she still frowned and looked like she was in pain.
"Who is Bai Yuu?
You mentioned the Dream Race. Is this person called Bai Yuu in the hands of the Dream Race? "
Sharmila frowned and decided to investigate this matter.