"It's not bad to catch up with thousands of kilometers of travel, once I run out of fuel, I'll just dump the helicopter on the roadside."
Lu Yuan lamented that he had started to indulge in luxury, even capable of abandoning a helicopter...
When it comes to Storage Space, one always regrets not having enough at the time of need.
After coming out from the First Branch of Rize Civilization, 64 cubic meters, couldn't even fit a needle.
The preparations before departure always evoke a unique set of emotions.
Staying in one place for a long time, the feelings of comfort and laziness took over his mind again, making it hard to let go.
That damn sentimentality!
"Sky City, you better not disappoint me!"
"I've given up a lot to chase an elusive dream!"
Lu Yuan was going crazy, yelling into the wilderness every day, "I gave up all the treasures here, all the status and positions! Do you understand?"
Eventually, he simply turned into a tree.