After the mechanical bird lost power, Ella stood on the highest loop of Gnomeregan. The troggs tore into pieces the walking corpse she was carrying and surrounded her with eager eyes. All the magic power in Ella's body was gone.

Already dry, she supported her body with Julie's staff and looked at the ugly monsters calmly.

She took a step back and stood on the edge of the circle with her feet, half of her body already hanging in the air. She whispered:

"Tyrion taught me that death is no punishment...if only."

"Wow"

The moment a trogg rushed toward her, Ella's body fell into the hollow behind. Below was the central control room that had been contaminated by radiation. If she fell from this height, Ella would definitely die.

The black cloak was wrapped around her body, and between the hunting sounds, Ella closed her eyes, preparing to face death.

"Ah! Monster, traitor! Let me show you my great invention!"

At this moment, a strange roar sounded below her, and as the door of the central control room was shattered by artillery, a yellow-painted robot rushed out from the polluted ruins, with bricks and stones splashing everywhere.

, orange-red propeller flames rose at the feet of the unfinished robot, pushing it to fly upward crazily.

The weak voice of the great craftsman Mekkatorque sounded from the robot. He controlled the mechanical claws, and with blue mechanical sparks flying, he accurately tied the fallen Ella to the back of the robot.
Chapter completed!