Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1314 - 49: Traces of the Snow Clan

On Grey Forest Star, where various forces are intermixed, the emergence of a fully armed troop is hardly conspicuous, and as for the purely white warship, it's nothing unusual apart from drawing a few nearby gazes. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

A spaceship with such paint easily exposes itself in space; perhaps the owner has a penchant for standing out.

However, this troop that has spread out does have something interesting about it. Merely a cursory glance reveals that the brutal aura they exude is not something of an ordinary force.

With that, the mystery can be unraveled: A certain prominent family has brought its private force to conduct affairs on Grey Forest Star.

What affairs, you ask?

What's it to them?

They only care about whether they can land major orders and whether they can distribute more Star Coins to the brothers.

"Attention, strict security! Do not allow anyone to approach our clan's warship. Shoot on sight those who ignore warnings!"

An elder with a head full of white hair descended, issuing a warning to the troops. The warriors, with a cold agreement, responded harshly: "Yes, sir!"

The elder nodded in satisfaction, lifting his gaze toward the bustling commercial district far off over the mountains, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes before he turned to look at the few middle-aged men who had followed him.

Upon closer inspection, whether it's the soldiers or the elder and middle-aged men, their countenances are all exceptionally spirited and handsome.

They possess a striking beauty from their external physique and facial features to their inner charisma.

"Today we are here for serious business. The family has prepared for this day for a hundred years. If anyone delays the family's grand ceremony, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

His tone carried a chilling coldness, prompting the middle-aged men to solemn attention.

"Yes, elder!"

"Now, I will form one team myself. The six of you split into three teams, each leading two rows of Snow Guards, and move separately! After twelve hours, regroup here. Understand?"

"Understood, elder!"

"Then let's begin." The elder with a head full of white hair stroked his beard, his expression stern, and waved a large hand, causing the troop to spread out quickly and efficiently toward the distance.

This time, the rigor in their steps attracted even more attention than before.

A force of elites, perhaps?

Is this a Federation or Empire special forces unit?

Doesn't quite seem like it...

They would absolutely not appear so ostentatiously on Grey Forest Star.

Who could it be?

Some curious individuals shook their heads and walked away after careful searches yielded no identifying marks.

As for those even more curious who approached closer, they retreated with a mysterious gleam in their eyes when the cold muzzles of guns were pointed at them.

This troop is intriguing.

The snowflake markings on the white spaceship's exterior were automatically ignored by those people, yet they didn't realize that these seemingly ordinary markings precisely revealed the fleet's origins!

——[Snow Clan]!

When the Snow Clan elder left the spaceship with his entourage, the warship entered its highest alert status.

All soldiers kept watch with glacial eyes; with them around, not a fly would get in.

Anyone daring to disrupt the family's centennial celebration would become a deadly enemy of the Snow Clan!

Ten minutes, thirty minutes, one hour...

When the time had passed two whole hours, the Snow Guards still maintained their meticulous guard, yet Grey Forest Star's regulation on the docking area seemed exceptionally strict, with no one daring to cause trouble.

However, they failed to notice that the handle of a door labeled "Storage-12" in the third deck corridor at the bottom of the warship suddenly made a light twist.

After a clear sound rang out, the door was gently pulled open to create a crack, through which a pale-faced girl with jade-like skin peeked out anxiously.

Her cherry lips were tightly pressed, as if the door opening sound had tensed all her nerves.

"Whew~"

After seeing the corridor was empty, the girl let out a long breath, pulled open the door, and carefully stepped out, then closed the door gently.

Having completed all this, the soft light shone upon her face, calming her rabbit-like panicked eyes slightly.

She bit her lips, clenched her palms again and again, with fury and hatred flashing in her eyes.

"The family is crazy! All crazy!"

"When did I, Lu Qingyu, become a marriage pawn? You locked my sister up and now want to lock me; I refuse to serve as a Divine Son's servant!"

"When did my body and life become so worthless!"

Her gaze surged intensely, as her identity became evident.

She is none other than the sister of Lu Qingxue, who once had a fleeting encounter with Mu Fan outside Blue Capital Star—Lu Qingyu!

Unexpectedly, after Lu Qingxue's disappearance, she appeared on Grey Forest Star with this warship.

Recalling how the family's elder, who lived for 120 years, used a seemingly gentle tone to tell her to personally serve the Divine Son's envoy, she felt utterly nauseated.

"Weren't you dead when I was three years old? Now you suddenly appear to sell your great-great-granddaughter, even selling to a servant; truly better off dead!"

Reflecting on the drastic changes in the family's personalities over the past month, shivers ran down Lu Qingyu's spine.

She again thought of her sister's lifeless gaze when she left...

Lu Qingyu bit her lips till blood came out, her eyes red.

"Sister, I've never let you take the blame since we were young, so why now do you want to yield this last chance to me!"

"I admit I'm scared; I don't want to stay there another moment. But why are you so foolish!"

Clenching her teeth firmly, tears streamed down her cheeks.

She glanced at the silent corridor, wiped her eye corners with a slightly dusty sleeve, and took out an exquisite silver Light Computer from her hand.

It was clearly something only the clan elder council and direct family members could possess—a Light Pass Order.

Hers had long been confiscated, and this... was secretly given by her sister before departure.

"Sister, I don't want you to die... wait for me, I'll find someone for you."

The first thought that flashed through Lu Qingyu's mind was the Blood Teeth Team, but quickly, this thought was extinguished.

The second figure that flashed in her mind was... unexpectedly, a thin man?

She then shook her head forcefully, "Lu Qingyu, are your brains muddled?"

What good is a single person?

He may have fought and killed Sayar, but he probably doesn't know where he is now.

Only by encountering Blood Teeth Team can one understand its terror.

Moreover, the role of Blood Teeth Team now is probably negligible!

"No matter, let's get out first."

Lu Qingyu adjusted her breath, wiped off the sweat beads from her forehead, worked hard to straighten her demeanor, and slowly moved toward the exit while continuously flashing the Light Pass Order in her hand.

[No way, three side doors closed.]

[Cannot proceed to the command room, if caught... unimaginable consequences.]

[Life pods shown closed.]

The sweat beads emerged again; Lu Qingyu halted her steps, looked up calmly, a flash of resolve in her eyes.