Within the dim inner space of the "Lava Waterfall," details of the somewhat rundown surroundings around the two people were also transmitted over. The area was limited, showing only a rough outline. It seemed to be a cluster of buildings that had once been of some scale, yet was now sparsely inhabited.
The two "Clay Figures" had just extinguished the flames around their bodies and were talking between floors with half-open walls. They spoke very standard Tian Yuan Common Language. At first, there was obvious lag, with their voices failing to match their lip movements and expressions. Ronan made a slight adjustment and finally restored synchronization.
The athletic woman was sighing. Her voice was low and slightly hoarse, but not unpleasant to hear. "Sure enough, it's a 'phantom spirit' type. Good thing we brought Developer Powder. What a pity we don't have any 'Shadow Mist,' or we might have caught a more complete one."
The black bear of a man snorted disdainfully, the long fur on his cheeks drifting upward. "Give it a rest! 'Shadow Mist' costs nearly two hundred times more than 'Developer Powder.' We already had to scour the whole planet gathering these 'hosts.' If we didn't absolutely need to earn Contribution Points, who the hell would take a job guaranteed to lose money?"
The athletic woman shot him a glare. "If you hadn't beaten up the inspector, would they have wiped out our Contribution Points and kicked us out?"
The black bear of a man spat. "Like you didn't throw any punches yourself. Besides, I hit the thick-skinned parts. You were viciously kicking him right below the belt!"
The athletic woman sneered. "Heh heh, that bastard used that thing to do plenty of rotten deeds. I was just helping Lu Ande clean house. Speaking of which, his