"But it's very heavy."
Loken, who had just lit a cigarette, took a few deep drags and said, "I want to know if its energy, aside from moving itself, can also carry other heavy objects."
The old engineer gestured, "Those pre-civilization machines on the island's surface, though they don't have the Law Protection like the guardians in the Mechanical Creation Furnace, are just as solid."
No one doubted this fact; otherwise, they couldn't have endured through the unknown years of storms after the Island Founder left.
"You mean using them to launch binding tools to trap that thing?" Neil asked.
"This is the best solution I can think of."
Loken sighed, "We live on an island that thrives on shipbuilding, in a peaceful place like the Flos Sky Realm, where there's never been any battle consideration."
"I think it's feasible," Li Ang said.
