Under Velin's gaze, the Lava Sub-Elemental Elf's eyes shone like torches, emitting a dazzling golden glow. It then lowered its head and saluted Kyle in an unknown language.
In response to the Lava Sub-Elemental Elf's salute, Kyle nodded calmly, then prepared to toss the Machinery Core inside.
Sensing a lethal threat, the Machinery Core stopped playing dumb and spoke in a mechanical voice. "My... my lord, you... you all... hello!"
Seeing this, Velin's expression turned knowing. He stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Kyle, I'm willing to call you a Master Repairman. You fixed this thing before even laying a hand on it."
Kyle said nothing. He sent a mass of mana into the Lava Sub-Elemental Elf as payment for the summoning, then sent it back to the Elemental Space.
After finishing all this, Kyle lightly tightened his grip, making the Machinery Core squeak and creak.
"What is your name? Where are you from? Why did you appear here? Explain everything in detail."
Feeling as though its body was about to shatter, the Machinery Core no longer dared to play dumb and hurriedly revealed all its information.
"Please stop squeezing me. I'm about to break. Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you."
Hearing the Machinery Core beg for mercy, Velin could not help glancing at Kyle. He felt that the line would sound very imposing in another situation.
At that moment, Kyle had no idea about his lord's wild thoughts. Hearing the thing beg, he loosened his hand and let it float in the air.
Having escaped the fate of being reduced to fragments, the Machinery Core conjured a hand and very humanly rubbed its own surface, putting on the appearance of someone who had survived a catastrophe.
"Go on."
Kyle crossed his arms and asked coldly.