Author: Oilinstor

All the wall lamps inside the room had been turned on. Figures filed into their seats one after another; those in military, government, and naval uniforms took the left, while the right was occupied by gentlemen and ladies who had urgently arrived from various parts of the city, entering this meeting room for the first…

Bring such a blueprint design… into the future? Yang Zicang, standing by the water, fell silent. He gazed at the pile of materials on the raft, then spoke slowly: “If something like this were to be mixed into the Scientific Vein, would the science that belongs to us humans still be pure? “ “Pure… or…

A squad clad in worker uniforms was urgently dispatched by the mayor to descend into the deep pit. Dispatch station chief Ron Dara went down for a look himself. Seeing the surging seawater in the dark cave and the skeletal remains of structures emerging from the water here and there, he had absolutely no idea…

On the question of whether Little Machao could go to the inn, Yang Zicang didn’t have to wait long for the answer. To avoid being disturbed by crowds, while resting on the train that afternoon, Yang Zicang deactivated the “Crystal of Serenity ” effect. Not long after, he received a link to invest via Hua…

At the end of the last Lu Era, the Council of Scientific Vein was born, encasing the invaluable technology of that age in a Secret Box, inscribed in a foreign language. Entrusting it to its guardians, who crossed oceans and arrived in this new world… Inside the tent, a motley group of people—varied in stature,…

Outside the former Kroshtyn Central Dispatch Station, countless people were sneezing in the camp. In a tent, huddled on the ground wrapped in a quilt, Wager sat holding a cup of warm water, listening to the noise around him. Yang Buchen’s busy figure passed by the doorway. Wager curled his lips and sighed softly, “Well,…

The Crowsten Central Relay Station. It was just an ordinary night, yet the air was taut as a drawn bowstring. Beneath the massive sloped glass roof of the dispatch station, personnel clad in crisp railway uniforms stood in formation. A train carrying ore slowly rolled in from the tracks. …… From a crevice at the…

Herchenhorzburg Grand Duchy, Shanhang City. Leonhard emerged from his father’s manor. A light drizzle fell upon him as the gloomy Crown Prince saw his court chamberlain approaching briskly, a document clutched in his white-gloved hand. “Your Highness, the Fourth Prince of Schwarzenkreuz has begun his operation. The target is that ‘hero’ on our side. “…

When they found Xue Qi and the others, the latter had already gotten the news at the leased land. At this moment, the atmosphere in the rental hall was thick with foreboding, all because of the sudden condemnation of “White Violet Hero ” Yang Buchen through the evening newspapers and radio stations tonight. Whether those…

After receiving Zhao Xuemei’s business card, Zhao Anlong’s mind went blank. ｛I have acquired the cross-life-track positioning business card: Zhao Xuemei.｝ What the hell is this? He looked up. “Wait, who exactly are you? “ At this moment, Zhao Anlong finally detected a vague sense of familiarity from the face and stature of the person…