"Hmm, let the games begin."
"Metal is also an important part, maybe it could help me perfect God's metal mecha skeleton."
Unknowingly, Liu Jun had already stepped into this territory.
In the distance, the water rippled gently.
Green grass lush, birds singing, and flowers blooming, the lake appeared like a beautiful fairyland.
One by one, fairies sang and frolicked.
On them, this purity and beauty, Liu Jun seemed to see the Butterfly Race dancing in the flowers.
At this moment.
The Lake Fairy's mood wasn't very good lately.
Because recently, with some big-mouthed wandering poets spreading her stories, the number of visitors here increased.
Initially.
They all came with requests, asking her to forge weapons, but she wouldn't forge for those blinded by greed.
Gradually, those who were refused began to harbor bad intentions, wanting to capture her.
"The guys outside are truly wicked."
