"I wouldn't dare. The stars can bear witness to my loyalty to Your Highness." Finally, Ren Xiaowei, a seasoned agent who faced a mountain collapse with an unflinching expression, softened for the first time.
"Hmph ~ If so, then why are you obstructing me!" The Seventh Princess's voice was cold, exuding an air of deep authority as a superior.
As the leader of a crucial unit, he understood the principle of striking while the iron is hot.
"I'm sorry, Princess, but I still cannot allow you to enter. The danger level of the Capital Star Ring is more than ten times that of other regions... If a member of the Royal Family falls into the hands of the Federation's intelligence bureau, the consequences are something the Gardot Empire cannot, and will not, afford to bear."
Finally, Ren Xiaowei gave up trying to communicate with the Seventh Princess, opting for the most helpless approach.
"What if I insist on forcing my way through?" The Seventh Princess narrowed her beautiful eyes, exuding a faint but cold allure.
However, Ren Xiaowei kept his eyes on his nose, his mouth aligned with his heart, bowing his head to avoid eye contact, resembling a silent piece of wood, saying nothing.
"I would stop the Princess at all costs. There are at least more than 20 X intelligence agents on this planet, we could be exposed at any time. I must live up to His Highness's trust."
The Seventh Princess's gaze finally turned cold, lifting her chin with pride. With a woman's disguised face, she looked at him, her posture straightened, emphasizing her graceful lines.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll have my brother hold you accountable?"
"As long as Your Highness commands, regardless of life or death, I will plunge through fire and water without hesitation."
"You... Hmph! How did the Imperial Eagle Eye recruit someone as unyielding as you."
Annoyed, the Seventh Princess gulped down the pure water in front of her, still not feeling satisfied, but after all, this was the Mu Satellite, so she couldn't lash out.
"I'll be traveling here for two days. Are you going to follow me as well?"
"I will wait until the day the Seventh Princess departs."
With a thud!
The Seventh Princess slammed the water cup onto the wooden table and stormed off in anger.
The three-dimensional image disruptor finally ceased functioning.
Ren Xiaowei first calmly observed the surroundings, then quickly stood up and hurriedly pursued.
The garrison division stationed on Mu Satellite had no interest in these trivial everyday matters; their eyes, along with those of the mecha and patrol robots, watched for any person or event that might cause large-scale damage.
As the bell rang again in the densely packed Space Port, it signified that another group had officially passed customs inspection.
However, unnoticed by anyone, within Space Port 238-244, the efficiency of the passing crowd was much faster than in other areas.
Including the Seventh Princess and Ren Xiaowei, who happened to walk past the entrance of Space Port 241.
Most of the people passing through were male, and despite being of various ages, they all had one thing in common: they were relatively tall.
But upon closer inspection, something seemed off; the inspection procedures here were sloppily done, the soldiers at the front appeared to be selectively inspecting.
While the soldiers and officers at the back, whether they noticed anything or not, seemed to have expressions that pretended not to see.
Their eyes were intensely focused on inspecting... the situation outside the Space Port.
The officer responsible for checking the documents looked down at the pass, then looked up at the middle-aged man in a well-fitting suit standing in front of him.
"...Mr. Mu Cang, you possess permanent residency permits for Capital Star, and you have automatically been granted exemption from inspection. Have a pleasant journey."
After saying this, the middle-aged man naturally nodded in thanks, and the two shook hands.
Mu Cang felt an anomaly in his palm, precisely wedged between his and the Major's palms.
The Major's gaze was firm and steady, naturally blinking.
Mu Cang discreetly tightened his palm, casually taking the anomaly with him as their hands separated.
"Thank you, steadfast Major."
As his steps fell outside the inspection hall, Mu Cang finally officially stepped into the Capital Star Ring. Behind him, those considerably tall and robust tourists were also gradually converging into the same passageway.
Due to the passage's isolation, passengers in other channels could not see what was happening here, and the soldiers guarding here seemed like sculptures, without a change in expression.
The silent passengers, like sculptures as well, entered the transport liner amidst a strange atmosphere.
Once inside the first-class cabin of the transport liner, Mu Cang placed his luggage beside him, sat comfortably, and then opened his palm.
A small chip sparkled with a strange luster under the corridor light.
No one was beside Mu Cang.
The transport cruise liner was eerily devoid of service staff.
Without hesitation, he inserted the chip into the Sky Communication device, activating a light screen; a figure appeared, it was none other than the Major who had just shaken hands with Mu Cang.
"Mr. Mu Cang, the Mountain Master has authorized you as the second command authority for this operation. Regarding the target location, I will now thoroughly explain the acquired information."
Putting on the Brain Wave Synchronizer, Mu Cang closed his eyes, images rapidly flashed through his mind.
Most of which were of a thirteen-layered underground architectural diagram.
"The Mountain Master was right; General Wild is not dead."
The first sentence stunned Mu Cang with wide eyes, a raging flame directly igniting in his pupils, so overwhelmed he wanted to shed tears.
"Really not dead..."
The Mountain Master had planned for this day for at least ten years.
For ten years, starting at age 11, leveraging the political legacy left by his father, and with an astonishing business acumen, he established a grand enterprise in a short time.
The first five years were about testing the waters, the latter five about walking uniquely on the borderline of light and darkness.
The Mountain Master was always searching for the whereabouts of the "spark"... this opportunity was once within reach.
And now, with this news, a brand-new door had opened for the Mountain Mist Association.
"Currently known, the troops controlling the eastern air defense line have over 85% soldiers replaced with insiders."
"One-fifth of the stationed forces at Mu Satellite are insiders."
In the commentary at his ear, a three-dimensional view of a vast galaxy had appeared before Mu Cang's eyes.
"The Capital Star map is as follows, the city layout is as follows..."
Papers seen as top-secret in the outside world were now entirely exposed before him.
Mu Cang's calm gaze fell on Capital Star, his brows tightly furrowed.
The military infiltration successful, the once-leading military figure of the first group, General Wild, was not dead, and the Federation was currently facing an unprecedented century-old special crisis with all its high-end forces in turmoil.
Connecting these matters, a relatively clear outline had formed in Mu Cang's mind.
When the general plan was roughly set, Mu Cang's gaze fell on one essential route, causing him to pause, a solemn expression appearing on his face.
"[The Mountain Master is truly a prophet.]
...
"Your judgment is truly sharp."
Mu Fan watched as the mecha on stage was almost split open in the cockpit by an opponent's axe, marveling in his heart.
The battle had turned out as Gu Yunyou had previously said, Gonia War Academy's incredibly balanced distribution of strength was evenly matched with Dingchuan Academy's choice of ordinary members, erasing the previous overwhelming thrill.
Gu Yunyou's silver ringed finger trembled slightly again.
He bowed his head as if in deep thought.
But hearing Mu Fan's words, he raised his head and smiled.
"Sometimes the goddess of fortune looks after me a bit more, just blind luck."
By now, the score between Gonia and Dingchuan Academy had risen from 0:3 to 5:7…
Gu Yunyou squinted at the arena.
"[It seems like it's almost my turn, doesn't it?]"