Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Anderson frowned, looking left and right. Whatever An Ran's plan was, there was nothing they could do now. Letting An Ran try might actually have a miraculous effect.

“Alright then.” Anderson stepped aside.

That's correct.

This large-scale anti-gravity unit is far superior to the anti-gravity technology that Enron previously obtained.

She'd been drooling over it for a while.

suck-

Be reserved!

Anran and Ella walked past Zod and Anderson with calm expressions.

Damn.

This group actually wants to use Sky Mountain to smash the Time Energy Tower; I must tell my father this news immediately.

Maggie huddled in the corner, but her right hand was twisted behind her back, trying to secretly operate the bracelet to send messages where no one could see her.

only……

Zod suddenly walked over from the side, grabbed Maggie's right hand, and pulled her out from behind.

"Ouch! That hurts! What do you want to do?"

Maggie struggled to pull her hand back, but to no avail.

"Oh."

Zod ripped Maggie's bracelet off: "What do you think, Miss Maggie? Do you think we're all blind?"

"you……"

Maggie's eyes looked like she wanted to devour someone.

"Humph!"

Since things had already turned ugly, Zod was no longer going to give Machi any face: "Do you really think we didn't know when you first sent that message?"

Zod glanced at Maggie and then decided to crush the bracelet.

"and many more!"

Anderson stopped him: "This bracelet is still useful."

He stared at Maggie: "Although we can't get Miss Maggie to contact our Governor on her own initiative, this thing is still quite convenient if we want to contact the Governor."

"asshole!"

Maggie struggled and tried to pounce on her.

“Tie her up first,” Anderson said.

Unable to resist, Maggie was quickly tied to a pillar, with two people watching over her the whole time.

"Go outside and keep an eye on those strangers," Anderson continued, emphasizing that respect for outsiders was essential.

He still feels a bit scared.

After the hacker stepped aside, An Ran finally reached the anti-gravity unit.

The anti-gravity unit, housed in a room, is over 4 meters tall. It looks a bit like a three-tiered cake, with a dozen or so blue light bars that resemble chains at the very top.

The many pieces combined together, emitting a bluish glow, resembled three gas stoves of different sizes stacked together.

This is a large anti-gravity unit.

If the analysis can be completed, the improvement gained will far exceed that of the previous "Anti-Gravity Technology Concept" blueprint.

Moreover, the gold materials used in its production are very expensive.

Judging by its size, if Ella ate it, she would definitely level up several times.

"Let me consider."

Anran walked to the display interface, where there was an external diagram of the unit and the operating interface.

Besides being a mechanic, Anran also had a level 10 hacking skill in her programming sequence.

……

"Machi!"

Fitch, who had just connected to the phone in his office, called out in a serious voice.

But after waiting for more than ten seconds, there was still no reply.

“Machi!” Fitch emphasized this time.

"Hehehe..."

The sudden burst of laughter made Fitch's expression change drastically: "Who are you?"

His speaking speed increased without him even realizing it.

"Don't you want to know how your daughter is doing first?" The hoarse voice on the other end of the line was tinged with a hint of mockery.

Fitch placed his hand on a sculpture on the table: "Do you want to know how to write the word 'death'?"

"The governor is angry. It seems you still value this youngest daughter highly, unlike that good-for-nothing son."

"Speak up, what is your purpose? Our time is very precious."

Fitch had received Maggie's distress signal a few minutes earlier.

He has already ordered his men to send out rescue teams, but he doesn't know why he can't get in touch with Zod at all.

"Since the Governor says so, then I'll tell you. My purpose is to make the Governor go to hell to repent," the man said.

"Go to hell to repent?" Fitch laughed twice as if he had heard a joke. "I'll just take it as a joke. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would give up my life for my daughter?"

The man nodded, agreeing repeatedly: "I didn't expect that either. The Governor is so distinguished, of course I wouldn't have such thoughts."

“You’re still on Sky Mountain, aren’t you?” Fitch guessed. “Let me guess your purpose.”

With a wave of his hand, the door opened, and a group of people walked in with equipment to locate the target.

"They kidnapped that singer again, and then they kidnapped my daughter. Their ultimate goal is probably to destroy that Time Energy Tower."

"This is just the first step."

"The ultimate goal is to send me to hell to repent," Fitch sneered.

"Strictly speaking, this is not the ultimate goal either."

"Oh?"

"Does Your Excellency like red very much?"

"..."

Fitch paused, wondering what he meant.

"The Governor was indeed frail and weak before."

“…” Fitch remained silent.

"It was probably the second year after we left the capital and arrived at the Azure Forest..."

Fitch felt a vague unease.

"alchemy."

Crack!

The statue they were pressing on suddenly shattered, and the people who were trying to pinpoint the location all looked up.

Fitch turned around and said, "You all go outside and wait there."

"Your Excellency..."

The leader wanted to say something more, but when he saw Fitch's eyes suddenly turn as sharp as a knife, he quickly nodded.

"Your Excellency, we'll head down now."

bang.

Fitch breathed a slight sigh of relief after hearing the door close, but then a loud, hoarse laugh suddenly came from his bracelet. The unrestrained laughter was like the nauseating sound of fingernails scratching a blackboard.

It's a mild fear that you can feel just by imagining it.

"Who are you?" Fitch had completely forgotten about his daughter, Maggie.

His face looked terrible, and his body was becoming increasingly tense.

"Don't worry, I don't intend to tell anyone else."

"..."

Click.

Several more cracks appeared on the table.

"That was truly a magnificent spell," the voice on the other end exclaimed with deep emotion. "But doesn't Your Excellency find that spell a bit too bloody?"

"..."

"It can actually transfer souls, but I wonder if it can bring the dead back from hell."

"What do you know?" Fitch suddenly calmed down, and his clenched fist loosened.

That's about it.

Seemingly feeling that it was about time, the people on the other end didn't say anything more.

But Fitch's heart began to sink infinitely.

Some things cannot be revealed. He has been carefully hiding them, and even his family doesn't know. How did he find out?

"What I have lost, Your Excellency, you will make pay for with your life!"

After making the final declaration, the person on the other end hung up the communication immediately.

Fitch was stunned for a moment. He turned around to try and contact Maggie again, only to find that he could no longer reach her.

You bastard!