"Is she willing?" Wu Heng raised an eyebrow.

Silvien did not answer directly but slid lightly off the bed, walked to the bedroom door, and pulled it open, calling softly outside, "Sis! The gentleman wants you to come in... don't wear any clothes!"

Outside, there was a slight noise and a suppressed gasp.

A moment later, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Her sister Ailuria, also wrapped only in a bath towel, appeared at the door. Her figure was more voluptuous and powerful than her sister's, with graceful and smooth muscle lines, yet at this moment, she was blushing with embarrassment, her pointed ear tips even turning pink.

She dared not look directly at Wu Heng, lowered her head, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Master...!"

"Come over," Wu Heng beckoned gently, "from now on, we'll be a closer family."

Ailuria took a deep breath, stepped forward with her long legs, and carefully lay down on the other side of the bed.

Silvien chuckled softly and snuggled back in.

In the dim light, the two elf bodies, each with their own charm, embraced Wu Heng in the middle.

...

After twelve hours of long flight.

The plane finally broke through the clouds and landed in a vast, endless pure white world.

The cabin door opened, and the bitter cold wind rushed in like a knife, swirling ice crystals through the air.

Wu Heng was the first to step down the gangway, followed closely by the Wood Elf Sisters on either side, and twenty tall skeletons silently queued up behind them.

The staff, who had been waiting by the runway, immediately came up to them. They were fully wrapped in thick cold-resistant clothing, their voices somewhat muffled through the masks, "Leader Wu Heng, welcome! Do you want to head directly to the target location now, or take a brief rest first?"

"Let's set off now." Wu Heng said directly.

"Understood! Here are specially made protective suits. Although the temporary base is some distance from the 'Research Station' core area, for caution's sake, please make sure to wear them." The staff quickly handed over three sets of equipment.

The three of them swiftly changed into the bulky protective suits and then boarded a large transport vehicle specially designed for polar travel.

The engine roared as the vehicle headed forward.

Outside the window, the fierce wind swirled with snow spray, visibility extremely low, leaving only the howling wind and an endless expanse of white.

The vehicle was still moving forward, but Wu Heng found it hard to determine the direction.

The transport vehicle finally stopped in front of a rudimentary temporary base built against a mountain.

The person in charge pointed in a certain direction outside the window, their voice heavy, "Heading out from here, follow the fluorescent marker poles we set up, about five kilometers away is the main building of 'Lighthouse Station'. Please be... careful."

Wu Heng nodded, "I need an absolutely quiet room. I'll notify you if there's anything I need."

"Understood, we will follow your arrangements." The staff stepped back in awe.

Wu Heng instructed Ailuria and Silvien to guard the room.

Then he lay down on a single bed, took a deep breath, and released the Divine Presence.

In an instant, his consciousness descended onto a skeleton quietly standing in the wind and snow.

'Vision' switched.

Through the hollow eye sockets of the Skeleton, Wu Heng could see farther and more clearly through the blizzard.

Not relying on physical sight, sometimes it's more effective.

Once confirmed that he could fully control this Skeleton, he led the remaining nineteen skeletal figures, trudging step by step toward the target location.

Finally, a building covered by thick ice appeared in front of him.

The entrance was already damaged, and the Skull Team silently entered the interior.

The passage was dead silent; after walking a short distance inside, a few Zombies wearing thick protective suits rushed out as corpse howls echoed.

But they were quickly and cleanly eliminated by the Skeletons.

The deeper they went, the heavier an invisible pressure became.

Even while controlling lifeless Skeletons, Wu Heng could feel a kind of interference on a soul level beginning to manifest, countless subtle whispers trying to invade his consciousness.

At this point, Wu Heng was somewhat concerned that merely controlling Skeletons might also be affected.

After pondering a bit, he decided to cautiously move forward, ready to immediately exit the Skill state if any danger arose.

Finally, the skeleton reached the core area of the research station.

At the moment he entered this final room!

Wu Heng's Divine Sense attached to the skeleton was suddenly violently shaken, as if impacted and torn by an indescribably powerful force!

His vision began to blur and distort, as various bizarre illusion fragments tried to surge into his Perception.

Damn it, what is this!

Wu Heng struggled to see clearly the scene in the center of the room.

An object was suspended in mid-air.

It was a 'light body', a gray 'light body', which defied accurate verbal description.

The light wasn't dazzling, yet it carried a special feeling.

This light... he'd seen it before!

It was very much like the kind of light emitted by the Divine Spirits of the Holy Court.

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