The dragon group's landing process on the edge of the island was much more chaotic than expected. This scene made Asharena, who was the leader of the dragon family, tremble in the corners of her eyes.

To be fair, although she is not at the same level as "landing" due to her lack of flight experience, compared with the strong compatriots in front of her who are called the "pure blood dragon clan", her ability in this regard seems to be pretty good?

The Dragon Seal Witch in the form of a red dragon landed safely on an open space on the edge of the landing field. She felt the mechanical armor equipped on her body slowly releasing the accumulated waste energy in a low buzzing sound. She looked up at the edge of the island and the vast sea surface further away.

The dragon group was still landing in line, looking a little messy, but after adapting to the initial chaos, there was no major problem. Some of the dragons responsible for transporting materials and personnel had begun to "unload" with the assistance of other compatriots. They lowered their wide giant wings and saw a large number of figures riding on the dragon's back and walked onto the ground in a neat queue.

Those figures are "Iron Man" from the Deep Blue Well City State. They appeared here for the restoration mission.

On the farther sea, you can see the Siren's transport ship with a strange name slowing down before docking. The huge hull reflected a shining light in the sun. A large amount of water was gushing out from the water outlets on both sides of the hull. White waves surging on both sides of the ship, and many slim figures leaping in the water can be vaguely seen between the waves.

The dragon, the iron man, and the siren, such three completely different ethnic groups, from all over the world, are now gathered here to form a "special engineering team" to repair the ancient equipment left by the setter in space... I am afraid that the playwright with the craziest imagination would not dare to conceive such a thing, but this kind of thing happened in reality.

In a ray of light, Asharena's dragon-shaped body gradually dissipated and turned into a human form that was more familiar to ordinary people. Then she heard footsteps ringing beside her. After looking for the sound, she saw a young female dragon clan walking towards her with long red hair almost exactly the same color as her hair, and her height seemed a little shorter. In Asharena's perception, she could clearly feel the breath of the pure-blooded dragon.

Once upon a time, this breath had a complex and slightly estranged meaning for the dragon descendants who considered themselves "exiled", but the gray years had passed. Although the two isolated dragon societies still had a long running-in period to pass in the future, for many dragons, this breath is now just a mark for identifying compatriots.

"Berlanda, the one who fell into the sea just now..." Asarena nodded to the pure blood red dragon in front of her, and looked towards the coast with some concern, "It should be nothing, right?"

"I've already arrived ashore. I'm sorry, I've seen such a bad side," said the pure-blooded red dragon, known as Berlanta, with a little embarrassed smile. "Although it's been a while, many of our compatriots cannot escape the impact left by the Omega system... This is not a problem that can be solved by practicing more. Too many of our tribesmen's bodies have been overdestructed by synergists and implants."

Overused synergists, implants that malfunctioned and injured people after Omega's departure... Things that once symbolized the development of civilization and prosperity of technology became a huge problem that the dragon clan had to face after the coming of age. Although with the efforts of the three leaders, the dragon itself and the alliance countries, the Tarlong society finally recovered from the crisis of collapse, this long-term trauma may continue to linger on every "pure-blooded dragon" for a long time in the future.

Just as Berlanta said that life in the cradle was not only spiritually dependent on the dragons, but also irreversible changes in their bodies. When the cradle was overturned, these once healthy and strong dragons became the "disabled" party, and in some aspects, they were not as good as dragon descendants who had already adapted to their own "disabled".

As a dragon descendant who doesn't understand Tallond society, Asharena doesn't know what to say at this time. The comfort seems pale and powerless, and the proud dragon clans don't need this kind of comfort, so in the end she just nodded and turned to look at the amazing tower: "This is the second time I have seen it...it's still as shocked as last time."

"Yes, the things left by the Settlement are often so shocking, or in other words, things created by a civilization capable of expeditioning deep in the stars should be so shocking," Berlanta narrowed his eyes and sighed in his tone, "I really didn't expect that I would have the days to participate in this action as a 'technician'... The legacy of the Settlement, even the dragon that has lived through a long time, will be unable to hold back in front of this word."

"I heard... you were a mechanic when you were in Tallond, but after the 'coming-command ceremony', he had to give up this job because of the backlash of synergists," Asharena looked at the young red dragon in front of her who was about to be her "colleague" for some time, and said hesitantly, "Is it okay to participate in this restoration project now...?"

"Indeed... the only job I can do in the past year is to take care of the hatched dragons and the dragon eggs to be hatched, but..." Berlanta smiled and raised her hands. Her fingers had a trace of abnormal tremor and bend, which obviously could no longer use those sophisticated mechanical devices. "I just can't operate those tools myself anymore. My mind is not affected. Dealing with the legacy of the Settler is not that easy. A skilled operator and rich experience are important. In today's Tallond, it is not easy to find a few experienced mechanics. Elder Dukemore thinks I can come in handy."

While speaking, the young red dragon who had been hiding in the lower area of ​​Tallong and relied on illegal implant transformation business to dissolve time could not help but show a look of expectation and pride on his face: "I will bring back what I saw and heard in the Sky Station and tell those young dragons that this is something I made an appointment with them."

Asarena nodded softly, and at the same time, a sound of waves suddenly came from the edge of the island. She saw that the siren had already landed on the shore of Shanghai. The two figures in the lead were Viola, the deep-sea witch from Beigang and the "old friend" Kassandra. Behind them, hundreds of deep-sea witches and deep-sea technicians (two main technical groups among the siren) were each carrying various strange mechanical equipment unloaded from the "Dinghaiping Bian Majestic General".

Each of them seemed particularly happy, as if what they were going to do next was not a space adventure and a difficult task, but a joyful holiday trip.

However, after being together for so long, Asharena has long been accustomed to these eternal "deep sea allies" that are always happy. This group of weirdos can never forget to show off when they die on the spot. God knows if there is anything else in this world that can make this group of deep sea salted fish serious...

On the other hand, the iron soldiers riding on the dragon "shun fan" have completed the assembly. These tall "artificial humans" who look almost the same as humans, look particularly eye-catching on the slightly chaotic coast. They act meticulously, conduct self-inspection and inspection equipment according to preset instructions, obey orders, and are precise and efficient, just like machines and the most disciplined army.

Compared with these iron soldiers, the sirens next to him seemed to have traveled in on the wrong set.

While Asharena and Berlanta turned their attention to these "engineering soldiers" from the Deep Blue Well, a tall female iron soldier also walked towards this side.

The female iron soldier wore a magician battle suit in the ancient Gondor Empire style. Her short black hair hung neatly on her ears. Under her bangs were a pair of slightly cold and mechanical eyes and a flawless face like a doll. She saluted Berlanta and spoke in a stern manner: "Thank you again for your assistance in the journey."

"You're welcome. It's the most reasonable plan to take you through the storm," Berlanta laughed, and then his expression was a little awkward, "Uh... Alice...what?"

"Alice-6 Advanced Special Warfare Tactical Iron Man," the expressionless Iron Man soldier immediately replied, "having the ability of level three independent learning and technical analysis, and having off-grid command capabilities."

"Ah, then we'd better call you Miss Alice... Sorry, we don't know the specific classification of Iron Man," Berlanta waved his hand, and then looked at the area where the Iron Man soldiers gathered with some curiosity. "Strange... Where is the engineering commander sent by Cecil? He should follow you too..."

"The engineering commander is adjusting his condition, and he is not feeling well," Alice-6 replied, "and cannot move for the time being."

Hearing this, Belllanda was nervous: "Is it okay?! Let's go over and take a look!"

After saying that, she had already taken steps towards the area where the iron soldiers gathered, and Asarena followed closely behind and quickly followed.

The two of them crossed the increasingly lively coast, crossed the Siren and Dragons who were assembling and debugging various equipment, and finally arrived at the edge of the landing field before. As soon as they arrived here, they heard a slightly metal trembling and buzzing sound complaining loudly: "How could I know I would faint! I haven't fainted since I was a small ball... Well, I can't remember it, but I don't think I've been dizzy... I'm afraid I was disturbed by the magnetic field when I passed through that cloud..."

Asarena looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the extremely striking silver-white metal ball lying on the ground. The resentful complaints came from the inside of the ball.

The red dragon Belllanda's face was somewhat strange. Although she had met and made a basic introduction and understanding when she set out before, she still couldn't help but feel strange in her heart when she saw this "ball".

To be fair, as a dragon who has lived for a long time, she is somewhat knowledgeable. She has seen many strange races in the world even if she hasn't seen them with her own eyes. But she really didn't expect that the engineering commander sent by Cecil would be a ball...

It's still a ball that can talk and float around.

Moreover, the name of this ball is St. Nicholas Egg.

When she thought about trying to work with such a strange ball in the future, Miss Red Dragon felt that her views were shaking.

But she finally put all these strange thoughts on her heart. The restoration project of Cecil was initiated by Cecil. The only passage to Cecil and the authority required to operate in the space station were also completely controlled by the human emperor. Although 99% of the actual execution team of the entire project are composed of Siren, Dragon Clan and Iron Man, in the most critical one-percent seat, Cecil is of course qualified to designate a project commander to coordinate the entire work.

Moreover, considering the legendary halo of the "Emperor Gowan Cecil" and his unquestionable achievements now, coupled with his extremely high personal prestige in the dragon society, Berlanta is willing to believe that the Mr. Egg, appointed by "Emperor Cecil" in front of him, has enough ability to complete this work.

"Are you okay?" Asarena came to President Egg and looked at the "engineering commander" in front of her with some concern. The other party looked a round and hard metal ball, giving people an extremely strong feeling, but now it seems... the metal creature also has an unexpectedly fragile side inside?

"Fortunately, it's just a little dizzy. It's probably because of the magnetic field interference when I was traveling through the clouds before," a slightly dull voice came from the round body of the engineering commander. "But more than this, I want to say you guys have put me down..."

"Backed?"

Belllanda, who was beside her, blinked in confusion. The next second, she saw the metal ball in front of her suddenly shaking, and then it floated up little by little. With a slightly difficult rotation, a slightly funny smiling face on the surface of the ball slowly turned from below to the two dragon clans.

Asarena: “…”

Berlanda: "…"

"It's much more comfortable this time." An egg, who finally barely recovered its ability to float, heard a comfortable buzz from his body, and then he slowly turned to the direction of the magnificent tower.

The towering tower shines with a metallic brilliance in the sun, and huge shadows are projected on the sea in the distance, and the shadow covers the area like an artificial dusk.

"This... is really interesting," the metal ball buzzed lightly, "It just happened to be a change of work taste."

In his 360-degree vision, the Siren, the Dragon and the Iron Man soldiers had completed inspections and preparations. The vast engineering team was divided into several groups. Some began to set up temporary bases on the "Island of Steel" as planned, and some walked towards the entrance at the bottom of the tower.

...

The "joint engineering team" has arrived at the base of the track elevator.

Gao Wen, who had been paying close attention to the progress of the matter, confirmed the matter immediately through the sensor attached to the track elevator.

Now, with General Nicholas Egg as the engineering commander, an engineering team composed of three completely different ethnic groups is setting up a surface research station on the Iron Island, and the first teams expected to take off to perform their mission have entered the "Tower" hall and are ready in front of the lift.

Gao Wen, who was far away in the study of Cecil Palace, breathed a sigh of relief and unspeakable relaxation and emotion could not help but come to his heart.
Chapter completed!