From star abyss

Buzz-buzz-

The electronic shackles were opened and the injection of void energy suppository stopped.

The cold light fell on the jagged vertical pupils unique to true crocodiles. Even a high-level guard felt uncomfortable when he was caught by these malachite green eyes.

"No. 56: Nepheus Cleopatra - your company has come to bail you out, please leave."

The jailer waved his hand, and Nefes stepped barefoot on the cold floor. The strength in his body gradually recovered, exuding the majesty of a wild beast.

Click, click, click...

The graceful figure of the woman gradually faded away, and the jailer couldn't help but mutter:

"What's wrong with you? If you weren't a subordinate of the Narrative Civilization behind you, you wouldn't be locked up here and left to my own devices."

"Shhh! Do you want your fucking life?!"

Colleagues quickly reminded:

"Keep your voice down, this woman is 'Gabros', the company's war weapon. Even if her power is sealed, she can kill Zeta-level veterans with her physical body alone."

"How is it possible... without strength, [Destruction] type road climbers are just fast food made of carbohydrates and proteins. They can be burned clean by a fire."

"She is different," the colleague seemed to recall some extremely bad things: "Fifteen years ago, [Looted Soul] Red King's missionary planned to open up the market of Orver Star Ring, but unexpectedly, The local indigenous people are powerful and arrogant. The preaching priests were killed, and the blessed virgins were sacrificed to their evil gods."

"Then what? Is this a blasphemous sin? Wouldn't the "United Group" start a war? "

"No, they did not start a war. "Demel Pharmaceuticals", one of the subsidiaries of the "United Group", they just brought five Gabros and re-entered the star ring. "

The jailer paused and said:

"Now, I can no longer search for the name 'Orfo' in the star map."

The protagonist who was being discussed by the jailers - Nepheus Cleopatra clearly heard their conversation.

But she never cared about this from beginning to end.

Walking into the hangar, she raised her head and looked ahead. Andrew Velazzi in formal attire and Velazzi's fleet had been waiting here for a long time.

"I kept you waiting for a long time, Naifei." Andrew nodded. It was obviously an apology, but it sounded like a straightforward statement. He put his hands behind his back, closed the stock information on his retina, turned around and stepped into the special plane. He didn't watch it from beginning to end. Nefes glanced.

Nefes followed closely, with his chin tucked, following his young master loyally, with a posture like a cruel and cruel hound.

In fact, it's pretty much the same.

"I almost lost you last time because it was the fleet commander's mistake. You don't have to worry about it."

Andrew comforted him casually, and then sat down on the luxurious sofa without hesitation. The maid handed him the mixed wine at the right time. He took it and took a sip. Then he turned his head and formally faced Nefes:

"Talk about who you fought."

"yes."

Nefes made a hoarse voice:

"Sensitive, beautiful, deadly, alert, timid, weak."

"It seems that just a few exchanges left a deep impression on me."

Andrew swayed the golden wine in the wine glass as if he was swaying the blood of the gods:

"But I'm very satisfied with what you said. If you meet him again, can you deal with it?"

"I will rip open the artery and drain every drop of his blood."

Naifes said coldly.

"How dare he hurt you? You are the successor of Verazzi. To mortals, you are the crown prince. You are the son of God. You are the gospel of mortals. Any divine will that hinders the great Red King is in the universe. Anyone who spreads it must be punished by God."

"The momentum is good, but I want to live."

Andrew smiled slightly.

"He hurt you—"

"That's it? It's just two broken fingers. For a dragonborn, what's the difference between this and losing a few hairs after staying up all night."

Andrew showed amazing magnanimity:

"That guy's name is Leoz. According to the company's information, he is a student who has taken political asylum from an unrecognized interstellar civilization."

"Now, he is only in his early twenties, but he is able to destroy our small fleet and force us to withdraw from Van Renkov."

"You actually want to eliminate him? This is not in line with our sacred Red King belief. All valuable things must be put to their best use. What we emphasize is equality, fraternity, and progress! Fighting and killing is not Red King's belief. What we advocate is that only by living can we create value, and infinite value is what we pursue."

Andrew is magnanimous and does not care about these personal grudges:

"I asked the staff team and professional personnel to calculate that the value that Leoz can create is far more than everything he destroyed, and even more than the value created by Verazzi Company. Even if he kills me in the future so what?"

“When I was young, my father told me and my brothers and sisters: for a qualified capitalist, even death should have a price tag.”

"Dignity is bullshit. When you need it, countless people will die for it. When you don't need it, you can't even exchange for a piece of bread."

Andrew glanced at the Verazzi senior officials who were accompanying them to the left and right, and taught them:

"I know that you have embezzled public funds and misappropriated company property, but I will not stop it, because only moderate corruption can keep the company running."

"But you must remember that everything you are taking now is the company's permission for you to take it away so that you can enjoy the benefits brought by Red King so that you can bring more wealth to our civilization!"

The senior executive next to him had cold sweat on his forehead and did not dare to say a word.

The implication of Andrew's words is obvious: What the company gives you now can be taken back at any time. Don't think that they can't see it.

Looking back, Andrew looked at Naifeis:

"Leoz can bring great benefits to our company. Our team has used a lot of computing power and financial analysis to believe that Leoz has the potential to go a certain way towards [dominance]."

"If you ask, how many people are there in the abyss, maybe I can only answer that there are as many as stars. Ask about the potential followers of the [Lord] path, I think they will occupy at least one forty of the stars in the sky."

It doesn't take much, even a layman can understand, what a huge market this is.

"As long as we draw him into Red King's camp, oh, this huge wealth, the entire narrative will be impressed by us Verazzi. No one in this world will resist [Looted Soul] Red King Your Majesty’s Temptation!”

"Understood." Nefes lowered his head: "I will catch him back."

"We are reversely tracking Leoz's information, but someone has protected him by public opinion. In the past half month, a large amount of information about Leoz has been sent to the collapse layer by some people, trying to find Lioz. Oz, you need to expand a small black hole and replay the information pressed into it."

Andrew took a sip of wine and sent her a past profile message:

"This process is expected to last five years. After five years, you are responsible for 'inviting Leos back'. During this period, you have to temper yourself. Our professional team estimates that Leos will reach Delta within five years. The order is not a problem. Nefes, be prepared for everything."

"yes."

Nefes checked the information and lowered his head.

Verazzi takes this matter very seriously. Expanding the black hole is not something they can do. They must have invited the big shots of the group to take action.

But fortunately, no one in the company was too aggressive. Even Master Andrew was so cautious and formulated a series of rigorous combat and training plans.

Narrative-level civilization is never arrogant, at least the "United Group" never cares about this.

Play steadily and cautiously, even if you are a lion fighting a rabbit, you will give your best. If a problem can be solved with money, never do it.

Although this makes the inherent time domain expansion speed of the core of "United Group" extremely slow, when it comes to criticism, everyone still prefers "United Group".

Andrew wanted to say something else, but the secretary beside him suddenly said:

"Master Andrew, Miss Naliya wants to invite you to dinner next month. She said that she has met an interesting friend. You have a good eye and hope that you can help see if you are qualified to join the company."

"Naliya, which sister is she?"

"No. 209, Master."

"It's a bit far. Where is her mother's consortium?"

"Holding 3.02% of the shares, on the conservative side."

"Well, there is a slight threat to me. The conservative old man is not easy to deal with. She has little power here, but she holds a lot of shares. She probably wants to find a son-in-law who steps in to continue the bloodline. There is a man in charge of the family, and she also She’s so focused on climbing the road—well, I have to choose a mediocre one for her.”

"Really, people trust you so much, young master. You even played together when you were children."

"Choosing to trust her brother is the price she has to pay for her emotions. What does it have to do with me?"

"You are so evil, Master."

"There is no such thing as bad or good. There is only wealth and assets in this world. Only by understanding these can you be more firm in your belief in Red King's majesty."

Andrew took a sip of wine:

"Speaking of which, where is Nalia going now?"

"Crystal Tower Civilization." The secretary said, "When do you plan to go?"

"Crystal Tower?" Andrew touched his chin: "There seems to be good stuff here... I heard the light gold priests say: A certain planet in the Crystal Tower seems to have buried a piece of information from the 'Discrimination Eye' '' corpse. Under the influence of the Destroyer's power, the academic atmosphere there has become extremely strong, which is very suitable for building a college."

"Master, do you want to get the body parts?"

"Why don't I think about it? The 'Eye of Discernment' is the master of knowledge. All the extraordinary knowledge in these six levels of star abyss comes from its deconstruction. Anyone who gets a fragment of its body can immediately become a sage and a wise man. Learn Valve.”

Andrew sighed:

"It's a pity that the Crystal Tower was buried tens of millions of years ago, and four or five waves of civilizations have changed on it. After so many years, it has probably been consumed by various civilizations. Even if there is some left, It also shattered into dregs, and maybe it has now dissipated into the world.”

Everyone wants to step into the blue ocean industry, but if it has been a long time before you step into it, then you can only become a leek.

Andrew is not stupid. This kind of luck is completely different from the nature of the Blood of Narcissus. They had exclusive information at the time, and the development and mining of the Blood of Narcissus was only a matter of time.

But how the hell are you going to find this thing?

Grave robbers also know not to rob well-known cemeteries, because they have long been hollowed out.

Andrew shook his head:

"I will go there in a few months. As a sister who is only 209, she should wait a little longer."

"Understood, Master."