Ye Buyu extended a hand and introduced her awkwardly. "As you can see, this is [Dream of Notes], a member of the Salvation Hall of Fame. Level 13. She's here to help us with some construction projects."
She winked at them. Play along, play along, please play along!
The five remained expressionless, inwardly cursing Ye Buyu furiously.
Damn it, level 13? Are you kidding us?!
Outwardly, Wan Lan nodded with a smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"A pleasure?"
Note twirled her braid and looked at them with interest, a lively, cheerful smile spreading across her face, yet her words could leave someone choking.
"I remember you weren't very pleased the first time you met me."
Wan Lan dropped her smile and looked at Ye Buyu.
Okay, your turn. I can't handle this.
Ye Buyu closed her eyes. What a disaster. What even is all this?
She reached out and pressed a hand to Note's shoulder. "Don't tell anyone else about us. Keep it secret. Never mind the other unimportant things. Let's get to work first."
With that, she was the first to head toward the Present World. With her back to Note, she winked frantically at Wan Lan and the others. The more we say, the more mistakes we'll make. I'm a Plastic Hall Master with no authority. Let's hurry up and get to work!
Workers of this level were a rare find.
Su Wuwei raised a hand to cover his mouth, coughed lightly, and took out several blueprints.
"Let's build the sun first, then. The Old Ones have already shattered. A new sun is essential."
Lou Guanshan looked at the shattered remains of the Sun and rolled up his sleeves, ready to get to work.
"I'll go condense the materials. Kou Ying, give me a list."
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