Castle in the Sky, Lydwell.

The sleek lighthouse-shaped building pierces through the clouds, and the mini-floating islands surrounded by greenery stretch from the base of the lighthouse to the center of the tower. From afar, the neatly laid out city is reflected on the surface of the wall, and the highway in all directions is illuminated by the sun into a bright color of molten gold, weaving a glittering cobweb.

In the top-of-the-line rotating disc-shaped banquet hall, intoxicating music wanders, and brightly dressed red men and green women laugh and whisper. Crystal clear wine glasses collide with each other, silver forks pound on plates, drunken men invite female companions to dance, and women's pointed heels tap on the ground...... A grand ball is being held in the sun.

Under the flickering lights, Hess's slender and well-proportioned figure appeared at the bar, maintaining an elegant and subtle smile, scanning all the guests present.

"Lord Hess, are our guests awake?"

The person who spoke was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old dragon boy wearing a well-fitting black gown, a delicate white bow tie, a dragon's wing-shaped chest screen hanging from his chest, sea blue eyes, and hair as dazzling as gold. He stood quietly in the bar, without a trace of breath when he didn't speak, and his slender figure seemed to be able to merge with the shadows.

"He's lucky, he's got some flesh wounds, and I've sent someone to deal with them. Hess didn't retract his gaze as he spoke, his pupils that seemed to be burning white-gold flames were still scanning the banquet hall.

"I don't understand why you would like to invite a VIP in this situation. Now that we have accepted an important task, shouldn't we be on our guard and deal with a crisis that may arise at any time?" the boy looked at him suspiciously, unable to understand the meaning of the other party's actions.

"That's why we need these people here, because they're so important! Hess's gaze fell on each other like a dragonfly, and with a slight touch, he returned to the dance floor - with the dragon's unique vision, he could see the folds of each guest's underwear at the same time, and if there was a mechanic in disguise, he could immediately detect and clear them.

"I see, it's still thoughtful and thoughtful. The boy nodded knowingly.

Hess didn't speak again, and stood in the light of the light and dark, quietly admiring the ukiyo-e.

One by one, one by one

Through the transparent façade inlaid with parquet glass, Hess could look all the way into the depths of the canopy. It's a sunny day, with snow-block cirrus clouds flowing in the clear blue sky and flocks of ornamental birds chirping pleasantly.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, he heard a faint grinding sound, which seemed to be brewing and fermenting, getting louder and louder, and finally converging into a clear vibration. Hess couldn't tell what it was, it seemed to be a geological change in the deep ocean, or the sound of countless metal gears snapping and bearings spinning. In his ears, these subtle sounds were amplified a thousand times over, as if they were the roar of thunder.

"It's coming so fast......"

Hess's pupils shrank slightly, and he tilted his head to look at the sky to the right.

Huge, disc-shaped shadows burst through the air with the plasma, and the edge touched the floating island outside the glass curtain wall, easily crushing nearly 100 square meters of air and land into powder. It was a huge bronze flying machine like a grinding disc, about thirty meters in diameter, resembling a rotating bronze gear, with patterns of branches and leaves carved on the surface.

Rumble——!

During the banquet, the drunken men and women were dancing or clinking glasses gently, and suddenly they heard the roar of the aircraft echoing in the spacious banquet hall!

As soon as the blonde boy turned his head to the side, he saw a nightmarish sight - with a heavy roar, the aircraft crashed straight into the transparent outer wall of the building, and cracks appeared in the thick glass curtain wall. The cracks were like vines, spreading wildly from a white dot in all directions, and one piece after another of tempered glass made a groaning sound as the frame twisted, and then cracked with a "snap". Countless pieces of broken glass flew out and swept towards the banquet hall like chaotic raindrops, shattering and splashing with a thrilling sound.

In the falling curtain wall fragments, the huge silhouette of the bronze flying machine was highlighted, as if it was a discordant gear, and it was so hard embedded in the sky city.

The wind and broken glass are intertwined into a barrage, agitatedShoot on a table full of wine bottles, flowers, meals, carvings and crystal glassware, smashing everything through and crushing it with impunity. Juice and wine splashed in the air, graceful ladies in fancy dresses and high heels screamed and hugged their heads to dodge, and men stood in front of their favorite maids, jumping and cursing at the 'wrecked' aircraft.

Click——!

The next moment, the hatch of the aircraft popped open, and a tall figure was already reflected in Hess's white-gold pupils. No, it should be a tall mechanic covered in a heavy combat suit.

He was shrouded in a silvery-white heavy combat suit, his hard, thick armor shell evenly distributed along the lines of muscles, and his shoulder pads stretched outwards with golden spikes hanging from the edges. The straight collar obscured the ears and nose, revealing a pair of prismatic pupils of emerald green, extending as if there was no temperature at all.

And looking behind him, rows of the same mechanics stood neatly behind him, and the tall mechanics seemed to be poured out of the same mold

In the same way, everyone is almost the same in height.

They neatly walked out of the hatch and stood quietly in the banquet hall, the originally noisy space soon fell silent - the leading mechanic stood on the highest step of the gangway, looking at the dragon youth condescendingly, there was a faint look in the emerald green prismatic pupils, but people couldn't help but feel chills. Then he spoke, in a soft, deep voice:

"I didn't expect to meet the perfect dragon created by Lord Bakar himself in such a place, but unfortunately it was still a young dragon. It would be a great pity to die unexpectedly before you were fully grown. Hand over the spy and leave Space City immediately, and I'll keep you safe. ”

"It's a pity that I don't know your name so well. ”

Facing the oppressive shadow of the military aircraft, the pupils in Hess's white-gold eyes were constricted, calm as water, but there was a bright light shining inside. He looked at the officer's figure from afar, calmly took a step, and walked towards the mechanic who was waiting for him:

"I'm sorry I can't accept your request because he's a guest of the Dragons. ”