When Yolanda agreed to handle the drafting, she naturally entered a focused state imdiately, so much so that she didn't even notice the hand reaching for her shoulder for a mont.
By the ti she ca to her senses, it was too late to stop or dodge.
However, contrary to what she expected, this ti, the feeling transmitted from that hand was not the flood of inexplicable sensations that had surged through her during their first contact. Instead, it felt as if sothing buried deep within her heart was being unearthed, then spreading throughout her body and penetrating deep between her marrow and brain.
This sensation wasn't like the crude ecstasy of certain stimulating drugs that crashed in, shredded everything to pieces, left a ss, and then vanished.
It was difficult to describe. If she had to find an example, she could imagine soone suffering from a terminal illness all over their body, sleeping in a cesspool every day, being tornted day after day, until one day, they were suddenly pulled out, washed clean, and their body healed to a healthy state.
The magnified version of the comfort at the mont of recovery was probably what Yolanda was feeling now.
Perhaps in the real world, drugs directly triggered pleasure through physiological ans, capable of surpassing all natural emotions, but in this world where souls and other supernatural phenona existed, there were deeper and more lasting things that could surpass them.
It felt comfortable and intimate, but not addictive.
Yolanda made such a judgnt on her own amidst her suddenly disrupted thoughts. Her arm involuntarily extended slightly in Zhang Ge's direction, but she quickly realized that she shouldn't disturb him because of her lingering fondness for that feeling.
Shaking her head, she turned her attention back to her work.
On the other side, after listening to Zhang Ge's account of what had happened, Amilia pondered for a mont and replied:
"I didn't detect her, but the fact that she dared to show herself only after we left suggests that she wasn't confident in being able to escape unscathed from our combined attacks after abandoning her concealnt."
Zhang Ge thought about it, and it was true that the Sandworm had only spotted the Eldar girl a long ti after they had left. She probably hadn't been this close before, but had been observing from a distance, which was why Amilia and the others hadn't noticed her.
"But she is indeed a hidden danger. I'll apply for an increase in your security forces when we get back."
Hearing this, Zhang Ge's eyes twitched slightly, and he replied seriously:
"There's no point in guarding against thieves for a thousand days. Don't add any. Only then will she dare to launch an attack, and as long as she attacks, there's a chance to completely leave her here. Only then can we solve the problem. We'll increase our defenses. Wouldn't she call for reinforcents? We should take advantage of her arrogance in thinking she can deal with alone to find an opportunity to eliminate her."
Amilia didn't disagree with this statent, nodding to indicate that she understood.
It was more like she always had the attitude of, "I'll say what I'll say, but if you object, then I'll listen to you."
After the brief discussion ended, Yolanda quickly completed the sketch. When she showed it to Zhang Ge, it gave him a small chanicus shock.
A scaled-down and extrely precise drawing on paper was just the basics. The dense paraters, annotations, perspectives, and various structures that could be seen with the naked eye to conform to engineering were dazzling.
In comparison, simply drawing so shapes and doodling patterns was already conservatively referred to as garbage.
He said honestly:
"I don't understand. You just need to tell what I'm responsible for."
Yolanda nodded, not surprised, and pointed to the Sandworm below, saying:
"Have him clear out a flat and compacted construction site between the dunes, and then lie straight down in it, waiting for construction to be completed."
Indeed, it was simple and easy to understand.
"Is that all?"
"Hmm..."
She thought for a mont and said:
"If possible, station so trustworthy people on the periphery to be responsible for defense. The Sandworm is making such a big commotion that it may attract sothing. These servitors don't have weapon systems. If the construction process is disrupted, it will seriously slow down the progress."
Zhang Ge nodded.
Amilia left the Sandworm with Yolanda, each going to arrange what needed to be done, while Zhang Ge once again placed his hand on the hilt of the sword inserted into the top of the worm.
Slowly driving the Sandworm, overlooking the dunes and the like that were easily crushed, a strange feeling of pleasure from playing with a decompression toy arose spontaneously. Like an excavator, this absolute violence of brutally flattening everything was really addictive.
Under Yolanda's instructions and marking, Zhang Ge drove his new friend to crush and flatten a large circle with a radius of four to five hundred ters, and had it finally stop in the center.
When it lay flat, its 500-ter-long body was displayed in front of everyone without reservation. If you went closer to look, this giant body could even occupy the entire front half of your field of vision, like an earth-yellow giant hill stretching to both sides.
"Although even more magnificent machines are not uncommon, but on a living creature... it's indeed amazing."
Even Yolanda couldn't help but exclaim this way.
Zhang Ge shrugged.
Indeed amazing, we were even more amazed when this thing was chasing us behind the car, too bad you weren't in the car at the ti.
After the exclamation, construction soon began, and various structures appeared around the Sandworm at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually covering the giant body.
But not long after, the "sothing" described by Yolanda appeared as expected.
Standing sowhat bored on a nearby dune to keep watch, Zhang Ge saw the dust raised by sothing moving in the distance, but judging from the direction, it wasn't from their side.
Amilia wasn't by his side at this ti. She had taken Heloise with her to summon the Sisters and a group of veterans from the 1st chanized Infantry Regint. According to the previous round-trip ti, it would still take so ti to get here.
In other words, the current combat power could barely be counted as four.
This was dangerous.
At the thought that the biggest obstacle was absent after a long ti, and an unknown force was attacking from afar, Zhang Ge felt the sense of expectation of dying at any mont that he had felt when he first ca here surge back into his heart, sweeping away the original sowhat self-indulgent decadence.
He held the bolter in his hand and said to Yolanda via comms:
"Sothing is approaching, you continue with construction, I'll go take a look."
She was obviously busy, and only took the ti to answer with a concise word after a while:
"Understood."
Very good, now there were only three people left.
After summoning Isis and Dominica, Zhang Ge and his party began to walk across the undulating desert.
As they gradually approached the location where the sand dust was rising, the indistinguishable language and roars mixed with the tremors caused by sothing – not like machinery – also entered their ears.
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