The lighting was soft.
In the underground chamber of the manor, the table was covered with numerous disassembled vehicle parts.
A delicate young girl with beautiful blue eyes lay on the table, Wendy focused intently, engrossed in perfecting the design blueprint before her.
Not far away, the blond witch was circling around the abandoned vehicle, dismantling its parts with a crackling 'Light Beam Cutter', occasionally letting out peculiar sounds like 'Hey-ha!'
Wendy's thoughts weren't disturbed by her senior's strange noises; her hand remained steady, the pen tip scratching on paper, complex-shaped parts coming to life on the paper, with every detail annotated with neat handwriting.
As an outstanding student of the Alliance's White Tower Academy, Wendy had already sorted out the general outline from the dizzying prehistoric vehicle data provided by Bai.
