"I agree, but it must be unanimous. So we will talk about it at tonight's sister's meeting." Lillia wanted everyone's input. She could not make such a decision herself. As long as it was voted in, then it would be fine. She wanted everyone to be on the same page.
Blake had no idea what his wives were planning as he appeared at the site where the dragonic city once was. He looked around and wondered if he could really find some new element here. He had no idea what he was even looking for, but he wanted to find something that could help his city grow.
He had no plans to do this before, but after realizing that the technology of Destiny City needed a bigger boost in advancement, he had no choice. While he figured they could get off the planet, they did not have the technology to sustain themselves out in space. They needed more than just mana. They needed new ways of dealing with oxygen production as well as food production and mana reserves. Now that he was thinking about it. He wondered if there were people on the space station. After so many years stuck in orbit, the space station was probably about to crash into the planet by now, and the people on board were probably killed or turned cannibals until only one person was left, and then that person only lasted until they died of starvation.
He had no idea what had happened to those people or if they even died before their food supply ran out due to lack of oxygen. He did not know how the space stations worked.
"Hey!"
"I guess I can only search until my time limit is reached…." Blake sighed as he knelt down and pressed his hand against the ground.
"Hey! Don't ignore me!" Vinea, who had spotted Blake when he appeared and flown over and wanted to question him about where the dragonic clan was located. She wanted to confirm Dreg's assumption. But she never expected the man who was only slightly good looking. Only slightly…. Very slightly good looking. Would ignore her like she was air. This made her want to punch the man. She had never been ignored by any man before! How was she supposed to know that Blake's wives were all just as beautiful, if not more beautiful than her? If she did, she would probably resent them for all eternity.
Blake was so lost in his own thoughts that he had completely drowned out his surroundings. He really did not see any threats on this planet at this time. This meant that the angry girl, whose cheeks were puffed out while jumping up and down, waving her hands about while standing in front of him, was getting angrier and angrier with each passing second.
Up on the mountain ridge, looking down at their princess, both Mile, and Dreg were in shock. Dreg was the first to speak up. "Is it just me, or is Princess acting out of character?"
"Normally, she would have already exploded and begun beating the person to death, but here she is kicking up a fuss trying to get the man's attention. Don't tell me…. Did she fall in love at first sight!?" Mile's words were based on anything besides digging into Dreg's love for his princess. Everyone who was around Vinea knew that Dreg loved Vinea not just as his princess but as a woman. But they also knew that he could not act on his feelings, but this did not mean they would not dig at him every so often.
"Don't speak nonsense!" Dreg barked through gritted teeth. The rock he was gripping shattered to dust.
Mile grinned as she acted scared: "So scary! Don't kill me!"
"Mile shut your trap, or I will hold you down and force a hard rock down your throat." Dreg hated when Mile dug at his sore spot. She did it all the time, and it annoyed him to no end.
"Oh, you are going to stick something rock hard down my throat." Mile stepped away from Dreg as she put on a disgusted face. "If only the police were around, I would report a pervert."
While the two on the mountain were arguing, Vinea was getting sick of being ignored, so she stepped forward and put her foot in front of Blake's face. "Would you stop ignoring mehhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!??!?!? Wait, what are you doing!? Put me down!?"
Vinea, who had never been manhandled before, was currently being held upside down by her ankle by Blake. "Why did you put your stinky foot in my face?"
"My feet do not stink! No, wait, that is not the issue here! Let me go! Why the hell are you so strong!?" Vinea found no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from the man's grip! "Just cause you are slightly good looking doesn't mean you can do as you please! Just because you are slightly good looking!"
"Why did you repeat the last part twice!? Are you not smart or something!?" Blake found this girl to be quite amusing. Since he did not know where he should be looking for resources, he decided to take a small breather as he began shaking the girl back and forth.
"What are you doing!? Unhand me! Stop swinging me back and forth!" Vinea cried out. She had never met such an evil, slightly good looking man before!
Back up on the mountain, both Mile and Dreg's eyes were popping out of their head. Mile reached over and grabbed Dreg's ear and pulled hard on it. "Ouch! Bitch what the hell are you doing!?"
"So I am not seeing things!" Mile cried out. "Our Princess is being toyed with! The mighty Princess who would rather die than be made a fool of is being made a fool of! Should we go help her?"
Dreg shook his head as he said: "I feel if we did, she might kill us as well once she gets free. I think it is best to stay back. But why does she keep repeating the same thing over and over? Slightly good looking?"
