A living person made into a doll? This was not the first time Luo Juya had heard such a description.
She did not know when it had started, but she felt that something was wrong with her husband. Something very seriously wrong...
But if she thought about it carefully, he had been this way from the very beginning. So when had she realized there was something wrong with her husband?
"What have you been researching lately? Are you getting ready to make a new puppet?"
"Without good materials, there's no way to create a new work of art. A puppet shouldn't be just a puppet..."
Hearing Xiong Zemo's answer, Luo Juya fell silent for a while.
"How is the work over there going? Any additional discoveries?"
Xiong Zemo shook his head slightly, rubbed the armrest of his wheelchair, then closed his eyes.
Aboard the airship, a squad of elite Night Watchers reported some clues to the towering Xiong Zemo.
"Sir, we haven't found anything definite, just conventional weapons and equipment. These should all be normal trade goods. But the strange thing is, we didn't find any coal or other fuel in the engine room. Did they burn through all their coal?"
"No, there isn't even a boiler. They never intended to burn coal," another person added.
"If they didn't have coal, how did they fly here? Did they use moonstone? That would be far too extravagant."
"Didn't Zion announce a new type of energy system? Maybe they came here using their own new energy."
"New energy? That stuff sounds like false advertising. How could it possibly..."
Xiong Zemo ignored his subordinates' argument. In his view, disagreements among his subordinates were actually a good thing. They proved that they were taking their work seriously rather than just coasting along.
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