Under the gentle warm sun
Kreya and Kane, holding flowers, arrived at the Mechanical Association they visited yesterday.
Today, quite a few mechanical transport tools were parked at the entrance, varied and strange, as if they had arrived at some bizarre exhibition hall.
A burst of mechanical roar came from the sky, and Kane and the others looked up toward the sky.
In the sky, a conical aircraft reflecting a silver metallic sheen began to slowly descend.
When it fully landed, Kane saw an emblem similar to a firearm marked on the spacecraft.
The hatch opened, and a team of explorers clad in standard armor and carrying various modern-like weapons descended from the ship.
Many people around, just like Kane and the others, stood still watching the sudden commotion.
When they saw the emblem on the spaceship and the explorers descending, exclamations sounded.
Kane turned his head to look at Kreya; his intention was extremely obvious.
