Ark Simulator, don't I have no physical form?

“Okay, that makes things easier.” Su Rui nodded. “I don’t usually have that much to do, so it’s nice to tell you stories occasionally. By the way, I can record them as videos and post them online so you can listen to the stories anytime, anywhere.”

Ramallian's eyes lit up, then she glanced hesitantly at the banshee beside her, before looking at Suri with some difficulty: "However, there is a problem."

"Any other problems? Go ahead and ask." The rest of the questions were probably minor, right? Su Rui didn't mind. These were small things that could be resolved quickly. She agreed, and if she was in a good mood, she'd help; if not, she'd take it slow, and if all else failed, she'd let them handle it themselves.

Under Suri's gaze, Ramallian's tone couldn't help but take on a hint of shyness and awkwardness:

"I don't know much about the technology outside, so if possible, could you prepare both a record version and a tape version?"

"...Okay, it's just a side thing. I'll just set up a small production line. By the way, you'll have to pay for the records and tapes. Also, the way tapes are stored is a bit risky; they might not even last as long as you guys."

Ramallian nodded: "It's alright, we'll remember every story."

So, once you listen to the story just once, the cassette tape can be kept as a collectible, right?

Suri nodded and looked at the banshees:

"So, my part of the contract is complete. Banshees, how many of you are willing to come back to Babel with me? By the way, the production line is of course located within the Babel area, so going to Babel will provide a higher priority supply of tapes and records."

Prince of Kazdel: 330, where are you? You weren't even in the Tower of Babel!

Perhaps some of the female demons would happily agree to follow after hearing Suri's conditions?

Suri originally thought that joining Babel would give him priority access to the tapes and records provided by Suri.

This attractive approach is similar to game developers offering a deluxe edition where players can play the game a few days earlier.

Many game developers rely on presentations to launch their games, yet they still dare to offer deluxe edition pre-orders and rake in a lot of money. Su Rui felt that his story was more reliable and would definitely be more effective than the strategies of game developers.

However, what Su Rui didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, almost two-thirds of the female demons in front of him looked at him with excitement, wanting to approach Su Rui and sign up.

Why are there so many people? Have they been cooped up in the Valley of Tears for too long and are they going to get bored?

Su Rui, somewhat puzzled and wary, stepped back to shield Theresa in front of him. If so many people got close, the crowd would be enough to sweep him away.

As Suri reacted, Theresa couldn't help but smile happily. She raised her hand to shield Suri behind her, while Ramallian cleared her throat.

The previously bustling and excited female demons immediately fell silent, but their gazes remained fixed on Su Rui.

The same was true of Ramallian; even through the veil, Suri could see the look in her eyes, as if she were gazing at some kind of tempting treasure.

"Then let's take stock of the people who want to go to the Tower of Babel. Also, someone must stay here to guard our land and the library."

As Ramallian spoke, she looked at the banshees, who were becoming restless again because of her words:

"Raise your hand if you want to go."

Then a huge number of hands suddenly rose up in the underground library, which looked quite spectacular; it would have been even better if their hands were right and raised at a 45-degree angle.

Su Rui couldn't help but laugh at her own thoughts, and then looking at so many people in front of her, she was in a dilemma. There was no way to take so many people back at once. What should she do?

There is only one aircraft, and even if you stuff people into it like cotton balls, you can only fit a dozen or so people in the cabin at most.

Suri didn't plan to build more or larger aircraft, so she turned her gaze to Theresa and whispered in her ear:

"So, do you have a way to bring so many people back? There's definitely no way an aircraft can carry this many people."

The other succubi, who had just arrived, twitched their pointed ears, not quite understanding the situation. Not knowing whether they should pretend not to hear, they raised their hands to greet Su Rui: "Don't worry, we have our own way of traveling, and we'll reach the Tower of Babel soon."

"Really?" Suri was taken aback. "Then should I provide you with a map?"

"That would be wonderful!"

The banshees were delighted, but Suri was puzzled. The banshees hadn't heard her whispers with Theresa in the quiet underground library, so how did this banshee hear them now? Was she special?

Su Rui glanced at the female demon with a puzzled look, made a note of her, but did nothing more, simply watching the female demons continue to make statistics.

Ramalien simply watched as the banshees selected their own people for the count; all she had to do was stand there and use her influence to maintain order.

So after seeing the banshees calm down, Suri went straight to Ramallian's side. Theresa seemed to be worried about his safety, so she stayed close to Suri and didn't leave his side.

“Now that this matter is settled, Theresa and I should leave. Goodbye. Here is a map of the Tower of Babel and the Valley of Tears. Some potential dangers are marked on it. Please be careful.”

As Suri spoke, she took out several maps from her system space and handed them to Ramallian.

The mistress of the Valley of Tears smiled and nodded to Suri in gratitude.

"Don't worry, although the banshees rarely leave the Valley of Tears, we understand our fellow Sarkaz and Kazdel, and we know how to avoid danger. But, Suri is leaving already? Traveling with the banshees and us would be a great experience."

Ramallian extended an invitation to Suri, but Suri was concerned about something else:

"So you're going to come in person and lead your own team? That puts my mind at ease. After all, you're the Queen of the Banshee Kingdom. With you here, I don't have to worry about so many things."

As Su Rui spoke, she nodded as if she completely agreed with herself.

Ramallian realized that her words had cost her a chance to get along with Suri, and her previously upturned lips involuntarily turned down.

However, Ramallian did not show any negative emotions in front of Suri. After quickly composing herself, Ramallian looked at Suri and said, "In that case, I wish you a safe journey. I need to hurry back to Babel. Arranging accommodations for you with so many banshees is indeed a problem."

Suri smiled and waved goodbye to Ramallian.

Theresa followed Suri, walking with him towards the outside of the underground archive.

Thanks to her excellent hearing, Ramallian also overheard Theresa and Suri's conversation as they were leaving.

"Suri, do you have any plans for arranging accommodations for the banshees?"

"I don't have a plan, but I've already counted the number of banshees who will be going. There might be one or two who change their minds, but the number will be roughly the same as my prediction. Anyway, we'll definitely need to leave some extra capacity when building the accommodation area."

As Suri said this, she shrugged and said, "The main problem is that if I design the accommodation area, I'm prone to making the same mistakes that strategy games often make. If the Banshee's accommodation area stands out in the Tower of Babel, it might cause some conflicts. So let the Doctor consider this issue."

"So that's how it is."

Suri and Theresa walked out of the underground library and stretched in the evening moonlight: "What bad luck, I wanted to bask in the sun. The sun in the library is very realistic, but it has no warmth."

"After all, it is a creation of magic."

Theresa smiled and nodded, then sat down with Suri in the cabin of the aircraft, embarking on their journey back to Babel.

By the time we reached the Tower of Babel, dawn was already breaking.

For some reason, Vishdel was sitting in the hangar idly playing with a dagger. When the aircraft's hatch opened, he pounced on it.

"Su Rui! Where did you go all day yesterday?"

Prince Kazdel: 331 I'm going to remotely control my phone and blow you up!

"Don't worry, I went out and read a few books and found some decent logistical allies for Babel. If anyone dares to attack our lines, our logistics will instantly become war sorcerers."

Suri looked at Vishdel who was lunging at her, and simply raised her hand to press down on Vishdel's cheek so that she could not move.

As a result, Vishdel rushed too fast and knocked Suri into her arms, then carried her away for a while.

Suri was nearly knocked over by Vishdel's collision, but fortunately Vishdel reacted quickly, picked Suri up, and carried him around a corner back to Theresa.

At this moment, Vishdel finally had a chance to greet Theresa: "Your Highness, you're back too!"

"Yeah, Suri and I went out to relax for a bit."

Theresa smiled meaningfully at Vishdel. Although she was actually there to recruit succubi, Suri spent almost the entire time eating snacks and playing on her phone beside Theresa, so it was a kind of relaxation, at least that's how it appeared.

But Theresa deliberately said it this way, definitely to make Vishdel think too much.

Suri gave Theresa a disgruntled look, and was about to say something when Vishdel lowered his head and sniffed her neck intensely.

"Yes, there is indeed a hint of His Highness's scent, but it's not that strong. You two must have only been together for a while."

However, although he didn't say it aloud, Vishdel still turned his gaze to Suri:

"Su Rui, what did you and His Highness do?"

"Didn't I just say that I went out with Theresa to recruit allies and read a few books along the way?"

As Suri spoke, she jumped down from Vishdel's arms, then took a media player and several cassette tapes from her system space and stuffed them into Vishdel's arms:

"This is a gift for you. It contains my voice, telling all sorts of stories, and of course, some ancient Sarkaz songs, which I also sing."

"You went out and got this yesterday?" Vishdel looked at the gift in his arms, happy but also a little curious as he looked at Suri.

“Yes, this is a byproduct, but in some people’s eyes, this is the most important thing, right?” Su Rui thought of those young succubi who didn’t like reading but loved listening to New Age commentary. Young people also have their own refined hobbies, which the older generation cannot understand.

As Suri spoke, she walked towards the interior of the Tower of Babel, yawning as she did so:

“Speaking of which, it’s the middle of the night, aren’t you asleep?” Suri looked at Vishdel with a puzzled expression. “I don’t remember assigning you any tasks today.”

"You've been gone all day, I was worried about you~" Vishdel looked at Suri with annoyance, then realized what he had said and couldn't help but feel a little shy.

However, Vishdale expressed her shyness in a rather unique way; she playfully bumped her shoulder in displeasure.

"You're the commander of the team. It's really worrying that you just disappeared for a whole day without saying anything, you understand? Next time you're going to do something, at least let us know, otherwise we'll treat it as if you've been kidnapped."

"Okay, okay, I heard you. But I remember I reported it to the doctor, and there should be a record of the spacecraft leaving. So you didn't ask anyone and just made your own assumptions, did you?"

Faced with Suri's question, Vishdel avoided Suri's gaze somewhat guiltily and coughed lightly: "So, what are our plans next?"

"Of course there is, but you should go and get some rest first. We'll make our move tonight. Go to sleep! If you can't sleep, just lie in bed and play my tape. You'll fall asleep quickly."

Suri stood with her hands on her hips, bossing Vishdale around, but Vishdale didn't get angry. She just pretended to sneer and said, "I know."

Say you love me, Vishdale turned and left, while Suri glanced at Theresa and said, "I'm a little sleepy too, I'll go back and rest for a bit."

Theresa nodded, but followed Suri toward Suri's bedroom.

"What are you going to do?" Suri turned to look at Theresa. "You're not really planning something on me, are you?"

"Since you've already given me this assessment, Su Rui, wouldn't it be better if I just did it?"

Theresa came to Suri's side and walked alongside him, putting her arm around Suri's neck to prevent him from escaping. She also covered Suri's mouth with her fingers to prevent him from shouting.

"You really have a lot of little schemes up your sleeve."

Suri didn't struggle in Theresa's arms, but leaned against her soft, round breasts, a thoughtful expression on her face:

"I always feel that your movements are a bit sleazy."

"What do you mean?" Theresa was taken aback, not understanding that it was Suri's meaning.

"What I mean is, making such intimate gestures in public, and with such an arrogant posture, makes you look like a thug. And could you please stop touching me like that?"

Even though Suri is a boy, he always felt that Theresa's hands were deliberately *sexually assaulting him.

"..." Theresa awkwardly pulled her arm away, but didn't let go of Suri. Instead, she looked around and asked Suri, "So, there shouldn't be anyone passing by nearby, right?"

"What else did you think? It's a time when everyone is still asleep."

Suri rolled her eyes but didn't stop Theresa any longer. She just reminded her, "Be a little more quiet now, I'm a little itchy."

"Okay, I understand." This sentence meant that she had tacitly agreed to the intimacy. Theresa couldn't help but smile smugly. She took advantage of the situation and picked up Suri in one swift motion, quickly heading towards Suri's bedroom.

"Don't think you've won. You still have to go out, right? Be careful, or I'll remotely control Xiaomi Su's wife to destroy you."

Although Suri didn't struggle, she was quick to criticize, speaking in a language Theresa couldn't quite understand, boasting about her abilities:

"Now vehicles and other machinery are becoming increasingly electronic, and they will only become more so in the future. When that happens, I'll remotely blow you up with my phone. I'll give you an Apple phone, and I'll overload the battery inside by modifying the metal casing into pre-fragmented shrapnel, and blow you into the sky!"

"Okay, okay, I hardly ever use a cell phone or anything like that. The professors and the others check my messages for me."

Theresa smiled slightly, opened Suri's door, and then led him inside.

Prince of Kazdel: 332 Take a Big Bite

“You’ll be moving around the Tower of Babel all the time, and there’s Rhodes Island, elevators, automatic doors. I don’t believe you can completely avoid them.”

Suri was still sulking with Theresa, but Theresa had already turned her attention to something else. A smile appeared on her lips as she led Suri into the bedroom and drew back the curtains.

"We feel even happier when the sun shines on us as it gradually rises in the morning, right?"

As she said this, Theresa pushed Suri down.

"Don't you feel ashamed to do such a thing under the sun? Don't you feel like you're being watched by others under the sunlight?"

Suri glared at Theresa with annoyance, but the Sarkaz Demon Lord ignored her completely, even smiling at Suri in response.

"That's why our union was accomplished in the presence of Kazdel, and even the whole of Terra, isn't it?"

“You’re hopeless.” Suri rolled his eyes but didn’t say anything more. Instead, after Theresa pulled him into a duo queue, he tried to take the initiative.

"Suri, are you in a bit of a hurry? I'm the Demon Lord of Sarkaz, not so easy to deal with~"

"I'm not one to be trifled with either. Logically speaking, I'm much older than you. Shouldn't you show me some respect?"

"Respect requires power as a background. Su Rui, right now, you're just my little cutie with nowhere to escape."