The chaos lasted for a few minutes before the noise from the connection device gradually subsided. The frightened White Cut and Salt Roasted also calmed down under Hu Li's reassurance.
Yu Sheng grabbed the Little Puppet that had ejected from the Golden Throne. After checking it over and over, he confirmed that apart from being a little startled, the little thing wasn't really damaged.
Maris, who was connected to the Golden Throne, was slightly worse off—she had burned out a set of auxiliary thought units, and after rebooting, the ads couldn't load anymore.
This left Marin particularly troubled, wanting to leave it unfixed, but if not repaired, Maris, this artificial intelligence, would become an artificial idiot when handling more than two tasks simultaneously…
"So what happened," the Little Puppet, still shaken, clung to Yu Sheng's arm, "I was just sleeping over there when I heard a loud boom in my head, and then vaguely saw the Captain give me a big kick and knocked me out…"
