Pirates: This island has billions of black technologies Chapter 021

After successfully repelling the Navy patrol fleet with the name “Mysterious Misty Isle,” this miraculous land, located deep in the East Sea, began to display its unique growth rhythm.

In the early morning, the first ray of soft sunlight streamed into Wei Ribai and Lilith’s dwelling, casting a golden glow over the interior.

Wei Ribai was awakened by Lilith’s soft body and the faint, elegant scent lingering at his nose.

Lilith nestled sweetly in his arms, her flaxen hair cascading like a waterfall onto the pillow, forming a stark contrast with Wei Ribai’s strong arms.

Her breathing was steady and sweet, her small face, as delicate as porcelain, was serene in sleep, her slightly parted, rosy lips holding a unique, alluring moistness from the night.

Wei Ribai felt a warmth in his heart. He reached out and gently traced her soft contours, from her slender brow bone to her exquisite nose, and then to her elastic, delicate skin that seemed as if it would break at a touch, filled with contentment and tenderness.

Lilith was startled awake by his movements. Her clear eyes slightly opened, a hint of sleepy languor in their haziness. When they met Wei Ribai’s gaze, they instantly filled with smiles and unconcealed admiration.

She stretched out her slender hand and gently clasped his neck, her body actively drawing closer, rubbing against his chest like a spoiled child.

“Lord Wei… good morning…” Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of a morning rasp, yet it was like a warm current that instantly melted the ice in Wei Ribai’s heart.

He felt every inch of her body silently expressing dependence and trust.

“Good morning, my Lilith.” Wei Ribai’s voice was deep and magnetic. He lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on her full forehead, then moved down, softly caressing her cheek, feeling the smooth, delicate touch, finally resting on her rosy lips, giving her a lingering and affectionate morning kiss.

Lilith let out a contented sigh in his kiss, actively responding. Her body became soft and elastic, like a sprite fully awakened by the morning sun.

Her fingertips gently traced his back, each touch filled with an electric tingle.

They embraced and rose. Lilith tidied his collar for him, her movements showing intimate playfulness.

Her flaxen hair swayed lightly with her movements, her waist soft and boneless. Every curve from her shoulders to her hips exuded a unique maidenly beauty and pure vitality, capable of evoking endless fantasies without a single word.

Wei Ribai felt a warmth inside his body, a surging warmth that blossomed from his heart after being intimately close with his beloved.

Stepping out of the dwelling, Wei Ribai’s keen “sixth sense” perceived that the entire island’s aura was vibrant and full of life.

The sea breeze carried the fragrance of earth and the sweet scent of ripening crops from the distant farmlands.

Under the continuous nourishment of Lilith’s talent, the island had not only solidified its defenses but also made its ecosystem more complete.

Previously scorched land was now covered with lush green vines and sturdy young shoots. Some nameless wild fruit trees were laden with glistening, translucent fruits, emitting an enticing sweetness.

Rhode, Jack, and all the islanders were already busy at their respective posts.

The victory over the Navy had boosted their morale to an unprecedented high.

They had unwavering faith in Wei Ribai’s leadership and were full of hope for the island’s future.

Rhode, as the general affairs officer, was directing new refugees in registration and housing allocation. Their eyes gleamed with anticipation and the relief of surviving a disaster.

Jack, on the other hand, led the infrastructure team, using the island’s initial refined metals and composite materials to reinforce port facilities and construct larger, sturdier storage rooms, preparing for the upcoming expansion of trade.

“Lord Wei! The new irrigation system is largely complete, and the crops nourished by Miss Lilith are growing wonderfully! This year’s harvest will likely exceed all our expectations!” The farm supervisor, a strong middle-aged man, ran up to Wei Ribai, his dark face beaming with joy.

Upon hearing the praise, Lilith’s clear eyes immediately turned to Wei Ribai, full of eager anticipation for commendation.

Wei Ribai gently squeezed her hand, conveying silent approval. Lilith immediately responded with a satisfied smile, as bright as the morning sun, making her whole being seem to glow.

Wei Ribai nodded, pondering the island’s future: “Rhode, we now need to convert the island’s surplus food and fresh water into more resources we lack through trade, especially refined metals and ship modification blueprints.”

Upon hearing this, Rhode immediately understood Wei Ribai’s intentions.

He knew that Wei Ribai’s grand blueprint went far beyond this; he didn’t just want a simple safe harbor, but to establish himself on this vast sea, becoming a powerful entity capable of influencing the world.

And this required excellent tools, more advanced technology, and continuous connections with the outside world.

In Wei Ribai’s eyes, Lilith’s body curves, her naturally pure beauty, and delicate physique, combined with her “bloodline talent originating from the Heavenly King,” made her seem like a fragile yet miraculous flower that needed to be carefully nurtured and constantly nourished.

Her talent gave this mobile fortress infinite possibilities, and she became his most important treasure.

Each time he felt her dependence and warm embrace, it strengthened his resolve to use his power to build a truly carefree kingdom for her and for this island—an ideal haven where Lilith could forever bloom brightly.