When the sky began to lighten, revealing the fish-belly white of dawn, the two nightshift members finally returned to the inn. Luo'er had risen early and was already waiting. As soon as they arrived, the three of them began analyzing the intel they had gathered.
"Our headquarters' intelligence was correct; the High-peak people are indeed building a new generation airship!" Cheng Ziang spread his rough sketches out on the table and announced seriously.
"This is..." Luo'er stopped short when he saw Cheng Ziang's sketches.
"Do you recognize this?" Cheng Ziang pointed at an odd metallic component in the sketch, suspended from a gantry crane.
Even though the sketches were quite rough, Luo'er could still recognize that component. He nodded and solemnly said, "Anti-gravity engine!"
"So, that means the new airship has reached the engine installation stage," Cheng Ziang asked.
