บท 2170: A Miracle Is Needed!

On the bridge of Dragon Abyss, Queen Li Linghai was talking to the maintenance workshop through the short-distance communication system.

Every detail in the maintenance workshop was reflected clearly by the panoramic light beam around her, as if she were exactly in the middle of the maintenance workshop.

The Colossi were ultimate weapons that could change the course of a battle. An additional Colossus was of great help for the expansion of the Deep Sea Fleet and the force of the "reformists". How could Li Linghai have ignored the issues about the maintenance and upgrade of the Tempest God?

On the light beam, with the Tempest God as the background, on the floating maintenance platform where almost a hundred multipurpose mechanical arms were floating stood an old man with yellow-and-brown hair. He had a wrinkled face and a pair of shining eyes from which dark golden magma seemed to be splattering out all the time.

The old man looked particularly weird.