Xunguang Medical Room.

Empty medical kits were placed on the table, and shriveled animal skin packages were stuffed in the corners.

Perot sat at his desk in the room, holding a fist-sized mechanical ball in both hands.

Raise your eyes and sweep the wall clock on the wall, seven o'clock.

The due arrangement was completed, and the only accident factor was also erased by his own hands.

It's time to carry out the next step of the plan and completely eat this Xunguang that has condensed the Origin Sect!

Put on a mechanical mask and abruptly get up and leave the medical room.

As soon as she arrived outside the door, Pelote heard an announcement from the corridor radio, and Burns's voice sounded clearly,

"Lord Rosser's experiment has made a breakthrough, and the members of the team in charge of the ruins investigation immediately went to the source tower to participate in the next stage of the exploration meeting."

As soon as the notice was given, Pelote heard a sound of footsteps nearby, and several captains trotted out of their respective rooms and headed straight for the deck.

Perot walked along the side of the corridor, saluted the man who nodded to him in return, and followed up without saying a word.

He, or Joshua, was not part of the ruins investigation team, so he was not required to attend the meeting.

Going straight to the stern, I thought there was no one, but I was surprised to find that two crew members were cleaning the deck here with cleaning tools, and several wooden barrels that were originally stacked together were being moved back and forth.

"You'll come back and clean up later, I want to be alone and enjoy the night."

Seeing that they still had a while, Pelotte frowned and directly asked them to leave.

The two ordinary crew members did not dare to resist in the face of Pelote, and immediately began to pack up their things and evacuate quickly after receiving the order.

When the two disappeared around the corner, Pelotte walked to the stern.

When I passed by a few wooden barrels, I subconsciously glanced at them, and only saw some water stains that had not yet dried.

Standing on the side of the boat, looking around to make sure no one else was nearby, he removed the mechanical orb from the medical kit he carried out.

Fingers rubbed the mechanism on the surface, flicking a few raised orifices, and with a crisp sound of the machine, a crack appeared in the middle of the mechanical sphere, and the upper part rose, revealing a dark blue spar contained inside the ball.

Hold half of the mechanical ball in each hand and rotate it in the opposite direction.

Click~Click~Click~Click~

After three crunch sounds, stop moving.

Pelotte watched as the ends of the sphere began to release some kind of energy into the crystal, and blue-gray ripples spread out of it, emitting an intermittent, regular humming sound.

Confirming that the machine was functioning properly, Pelotte suddenly stepped back half a step and threw it out of the Celestial.

The blinking blue mechanical sphere landed on the surface of the sea of sand, and unsurprisingly began to sink, but in the process, the sand and gravel in a small area centered on the mechanical sphere began to tremble with some unique rhythm.

At first, it was only half a meter in diameter, and it was impossible to make out between the churning waves of sand behind the Follower.

However, as time passed, the Follower faded away, and the tremor spread in range and intensity.

Until the sand waves several meters high rise into the sky, splashing in the air in the reflection of the bright moonlight.

It seemed to be the last round of eruption, and soon the tremors subsided, and the mechanical orb was long gone.

However, just a few seconds later, a tall brown ridge full of sharp thorns broke through the sand in the sea of sand dozens of meters away, with a body length of more than five meters, a bat head, and a body somewhat similar to that of a ray slowly floated up.

At its head, a man in a cloak of animal skins and a full-coverage helmet sat cross-legged, flanked by two multi-barreled machine guns perched over the monster's shoulders.

Finely splintered sand slipped from between the barrels, and no bullets were visible, except for the mechanism at the base that shimmered with the hazy fluorescence of the source crystals.

The right hand holding the communicator was pulled out of the cloak, and the helmet was opened, revealing a rough face that had been blown by the wind and sand all year round.

"Captain, Pelote's signal has been obtained, and everything is going well."

"Sneak closer, be careful to be silent, wait for my signal!"

A hoarse voice came from the communicator.

"Roger."

Hanging up the communication, the man lay on top of the monster's head, suddenly grinning and grinding his teeth, and making an extremely strange sound between the collision of teeth.

The next second.

The carapace on both sides of the monster's head under him rubbed back and forth, making a similar sound.

It was transmitting the meaning of the man's desire to express in a vibrating way, and soon a dozen trembling sand dunes appeared in the sand sea behind it, and after a while, all of them sank into the sea of sand without a sound.

Inside the source tower at the same time.

A group of core personnel belonging to the Tracing Sect gathered around the huge round table.

Except for Rosser, who sat at the head of the round table and wore an ornate cloak, no one spoke or sat on the chair behind him, including Burns, the co-captain of the Channel, and several women dressed as scholars.

"According to Joshua's intelligence, the other party should have placed some special items on the ship...... Don't use the Pretenders until you're sure if there's a second intruder on board, they'll have to make them pay if they dare to target us! ”

Rosser clearly had absolute authority among these people, and he could only be heard in the entire Source Tower.

At this time, Yan Jing, as a seriously injured person, did not participate in the meeting, but half-lay on a luxurious bench next to him, treating and bandaging himself with some medicine that Burns had brought himself.

Listen to the elites of the Origins Sect discuss the next plan of action.

Yan Jing's gaze was not on these people at all, but on the inside of the Source Tower.

As Perrot said earlier, the Source Tower is the centerpiece of the entire Chronograph, where the most precious things are stored......

Yan Jing remembered this very clearly.

It was only that the internal structure of the Source Tower, which occupied nearly one-third of the deck area, was far more complicated than Yan Jing had imagined.

At this time, the conference room he was in should be just one of the rooms, and it was also the only public area of the Source Tower, and Yan Jing could see several panels with various strange patterns and a lot of data on the side of the round table, and a large number of books were neatly placed around it.

On one side was the door to the deck, which Yan Jing had observed when he entered, the mechanical door, equipped with a special key or even some kind of mechanism that he couldn't understand at all, and on the other side was the staircase leading to the high part of the Source Tower, which was also locked by a mechanical door.

Needless to say, behind that door is where the true essence of the Source Tower lies.

It's just that with this kind of defensive strength, it may be very difficult to get what is inside, at least for now, you definitely don't have to think about it, you have to find a suitable time.