His attempt to repair the floor tiles with magic had failed. Clearly, it was a matter of control. And there was only one solution to this kind of problem:
If you were bad at it, practice more.
Shen Le grabbed the second broken floor tile, poured out a layer of gravel, and placed the tile on top. He raised his hand, lowered it, raised it again, lowered it again—
Forget it. Better not practice here. Restoring this old house already required patience and meticulous care. If he messed around and created a few huge pits, that would just add unnecessary work!
After thinking it over, he took out his phone and called Gu Yulin, explaining what he needed. He then packed up his things and teleported to the seaside.
Once he confirmed there was no one around, he called the little wooden boat:
"Cloud Kun, come pick me up! Then head back to that military harbor you're being modified in. I'll practice while watching you get modified!"
[Sure!]
The AI system, which had been adjusted countless times to create Cloud Kun's exclusive electronic voice, eagerly relayed Cloud Kun's reply.
Then everyone at the military harbor saw the wooden boat that had been "sitting" motionless in the dock amid a huge pile of spiritwood for half a month suddenly shrink, shrink, and shrink again.
From a thirty-meter-long wooden ship, it became a toy boat less than half a meter long. Before anyone's eyes could even track it, it sprang up and traced a high arc through the air—
"Cloud Kun left on its own! Sound the alarm! Notify higher command, notify the harbor commander, notify the Special Affairs Bureau..."
The armed soldiers standing guard beside the dock shouted over one another. Fortunately, before the military harbor commander could pick up the