The Herta Puppets would naturally obey and carry out the Creator's instructions unconditionally.
What was a little strange, however, was that the Creator had not controlled them remotely, but had given them the right to act independently.
Such a thing had never happened since Herta Space Station was built.
They did not understand the specific reason, but a chance to move around freely was enough to count as a true blessing.
After all, the vast majority of them had never ventured beyond a ten-meter radius.
Being able to see for themselves along the way just how bustling and lively the Herta Space Station they guarded was, and to record these precious memories in their memory banks, was already something to be very happy about.
Of course, a small number of the Herta Puppets behaved quite differently. They truly felt the sorrow of parting.
Having attended last night's secret gathering, they had already recorded something extraordinary in their memory banks.
They had also glimpsed a few of the secrets of that mysterious emotion called love.
"Sisters, everyone received the data package the Creator uploaded, right?"
"Of course... we received it ages ago!"
"Mhm, mhm... I checked it. The data package is intact, with no problems at all!"
"Is this song the Creator's farewell to Mr. Lin Feng? The lyrics are so moving..."
"Yes, yes, just reading them makes me feel so sad..."
"We mustn't casually discuss the Creator's affairs. We only need to follow our instructions!"
"When Mr. Lin Feng arrives, we must work together seamlessly and complete the highest-priority mission the Creator assigned us!"
"All right, we guarantee we'll complete the mission!"
A certain mood began to spread. The Herta Puppet girls looked at one another, faint expressions of sadness on their cute little faces.
A moment later, beneath the