Lincoln patted Mavis's pink head, but his gaze was still fixed on the man in the crowd who was instructing others.
Interestingly, this was the first time the two were so close together.
But this encounter didn't have the dramatic intensity seen in movies where sworn enemies meet and have hateful looks in their eyes—Richard couldn't even see him.
After observing for a while, Lincoln looked away and watched the group busy "building a house."
This was NetDragon's programming team, who had been incessantly urged by their boss Richard for several days, at least three times a day, as if he was whipping them.
Not only were they unable to further analyze the meaning of each line of code built on the reverse-engineering results of the R&D team, but they couldn't even thoroughly grasp the functional modules of the code.
The virtual world they made now was less their own creation, and more so a fluke where they stumbled upon the entrance to the original template.