Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 593 - 270: Inviting the ’Wolf’ into the House [Vote and Subscribe Requested]_3

Chapter 593: Chapter 270: Inviting the ’Wolf’ into the House [Vote and Subscribe Requested]_3

"Mhm."

It’s curling up.

No.5’s mouth is curling up.

"Alright, given how good you are at sweet-talking, follow me then!"

No.5 waved her small hand, two beams of light fell on Shen Qionglin and Wang Jixuan’s War Puppets, pulling them into the spire.

This stone wall will continue to emit light to ensure the subspace inside stays connected with the main space.

Otherwise, Wang Jixuan’s main body and War Puppet would lose connection.

Mu Dan led the Mechanical Maid forward, circling around the stone plate.

She made an entry in the "Officer’s Diary":

[The officer and Professor Shen Qionglin’s messing and flattery of Spirit Cultivator No.5 are definitely just, it’s not like they are fooling an old baby of seventeen thousand years (Earth standard).]

Inside the stone plate.

Wang Jixuan couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration upon entering.

He originally thought that the subspace of each Spirit Cultivator would look pretty much the same.

No.5’s subspace was clearly more spacious.

The main body of the subspace was a segment of a mountain range, with cliffs on three sides. Beneath each cliff were lush forests, where many... bizarre and unusual creatures could be seen.

Shen Qionglin’s gaze was instantly glued in place.

Alien creatures!

At least dozens of them!

No.5 observed their expressions and nodded in satisfaction.

She waved her hand lightly, and a trapezoid-shaped box, resembling a square funnel, flew over from above the cliff.

On the cliff, one could see the towering spire, entirely jet-black and adorned with countless stars.

Wang Jixuan was more interested in this big box.

A Magic Artifact?

The principles were pretty much the same, just imprinting some things resembling Spiritual Energy Circuits onto objects, thereby granting them abilities like levitation and propulsion.

Master Wang teased: "Why does it feel like you’re richer than Old Sophie?"

No.5 proudly lifted her head: "Of course, my abilities are top-notch!"

Wang Jixuan asked: "So, is it true what Old Sophie said that the planets you shepherd have problems?"

"Well," No.5 pouted, "it actually has nothing to do with me. Usually, I don’t manage these things. My Spirit Slaves, due to the nature of their power, also prefer tranquil environments... Generally speaking, there indeed tends to be some uprisings, those dominated races unwilling to submit to us. According to the Spirit Cultivators’ covenant, I have to send people to suppress such uprisings..."

Wang Jixuan nodded in understanding.

This matched No.5’s level of management.

Shen Qionglin asked: "Then why not grant those planets freedom?"

"Freedom?" No.5 chuckled, "Where is there freedom in the Star Domain? The strong dominate all resources to become stronger, the weak are exploited, never able to rise again. The Blade Beasts nearly overthrew us. Right now, those planets not yet targeted by the Blade Beasts can indeed temporarily gain some freedom. However, the Blade Beasts will eventually sweep through everywhere."

Wang Jixuan asked in turn: "Harvesting souls?"

No.5 didn’t answer.

The big box had already landed in front of the three, and No.5 jumped on.

Wang Jixuan’s War Puppet suddenly froze.

It was indeed froze.

What did he discover!?

Eight Desolate Star Meteorite Gold!

A whole lot of it!

This treasure mine, capable of refining Mid-High Level Magical Treasures, was being wasted as the inner panels of this transfer vehicle, merely serving as some interior color decoration!

Wang Jixuan’s War Puppet raised its head to look at No.5, his gaze making No.5 get a bit nervous.

No.5 subconsciously covered her chest: "You better not have any bad intentions, I have no such lowly desires!"

"Who asked you that!"

Master Wang, smiling, sat opposite to No.5, amiably calling out:

"Ms. Wei, we’re sworn allies now, aren’t we?"

Shen Qionglin couldn’t help but raise a hand to his forehead.

It was as if he saw the shadow of a big gray wolf behind Wang Jixuan’s War Puppet, while No.5, dressed in a black short skirt and top, seemed to gain a Little Red Riding Hood’s cloak.