Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

"No problem, they don’t have a ship." The response from Lin, the Sage, was always so straightforward and plain.

Malin cheerfully raised his eyebrows but then thought of another question: "Is it okay to go during the day?"

"Walking on the streets will be fine, but never enter any buildings. You would never guess what terrors lie inside. Even you should avoid falling into danger casually." At this point, Lin the Sage looked at Malin: "You... you plan to go there?"

"Yes, because I heard a song, the girl singing it said she wanted to see the Hung Hom Stadium." Saying this, Malin’s face showed a nostalgic expression.

Then Bei Luo and Jason laughed and sang together: "1997, please hasten, let me stand at Hung Hom Stadium."

Malin laughed heartily: "Exactly."

"It’s a pity that the Hung Hom Stadium was demolished in 2031." Bei Luo shrugged, then looked at Malin: "But the new Hong Kong Stadium is right on the original site, close to the port. Occasionally, Tech Hunters find something there. However, like Lin the Sage, I advise you not to enter the buildings; it’s too dangerous. Various different kinds and Wraiths linger inside, these monsters shun daylight and pose a danger to everyone."

"What are we waiting for? Let’s go." Malin snapped his fingers, Spiritual Energy enveloping the four AI and Malin, preparing to soar on the wind. Malin saw Meng Quyi rushing up from below the deck. The girl looked at Malin: "Mr. Malin, are you planning to leave me behind?"

Malin furrowed his brows, then smiled again as the Spiritual Energy lifted her into the air, Malin waved goodbye to Lin the Sage: "We’ll go and return quickly."

Having said that, Malin led the way, the group of six flying along the coastline, gazing at the sprawling urban ruins. Malin sighed, thinking this must indeed have been the most prosperous area of that era, truly a place where every inch was worth gold.

"By the way, how much was the housing price here?" Malin asked.