It took less than half an hour for the air transport to arrive at the location where the iron-eating scarab had previously been sighted.
Then, as before, everyone was let down in turn using a soft ladder.
The blue-haired boy was the first to climb up, but he was the last to go down, his face pale and his calves trembling.
He looked back at Ma Lu and Boggy, his face wearing a mournful expression, "Captain, Vice-Captain, if I run into danger later, you won't just stand by and watch, will you?"
"Of course," Ma Lu said, "at the very least, I would recover your body and bring it back to the city for a proper burial."
"Ah?" The blue-haired boy's face grew even paler upon hearing this, his former dashing demeanor gone.
Ma Lu patted his shoulder, "Next time before you try to act cool, think about how you're going to handle the aftermath."
Seeing him so frightened, Boggy actually offered a practical suggestion.
