Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!-Chapter 894 - 631 New Opportunities

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"You said your planet is within the influence range of a black hole?" Catherine's face, disguised as delicate and adorable, was now filled with pure curiosity.

No one would have thought that in such a remote corner of the Galactic Empire, untouched by exploration, there could exist a civilization capable of relying on its own strength to develop and step into the cosmos.

Even less expected was how difficult their journey of exploring the stars had been.

Just as those born into the three Great Empires of the Galactic Empire would never think about the plight of Bauhinia Republic citizens in a civilized society.

Born in the Bauhinia Republic herself, she could hardly imagine in her lifetime how a planet completely lacking an aerospace foundation could take step by step toward exploring the universe.

"Regarding the issue of spaceships encountering different curvature spaces, honestly, I'm not too sure myself." Catherine showed an apologetic expression on her face.

She was a warrior, not a researcher skilled in scientific inquiry.

"If you want to learn about this, I can recommend you to our Academy of Sciences... No, perhaps I'll inquire about it for you—your situation is rather unique. Besides, take this: it's a search tool. You likely have similar devices on your planet, right?"

Bai E took the watch-like gadget and studied it curiously, trying to understand how to use it.

"It's simple to use, but you'll have to wait until you're out of this high-dimensional space. It contains general knowledge and common insights; take time to explore it when you can."

Bai E turned over his hand to grasp the device and said somewhat gratefully, "Thank you."

"Compared to what you've done, this is hardly anything. By the way, I don't know the overall strength of your planet, but if you want to join this interstellar society, I would advise you not to reveal that you come from an undiscovered planet unless you're sure of being able to stand against the most powerful nation or group in a Stellar District. After all, the current Star Alliance Convention only applies to existing member nations."

Just like Bauhinia's long-term oppression, even the Star Alliance Convention couldn't lend a hand—let alone for a newly emerging planet that hadn't joined the alliance.

A cultural planet with a certain level of civilization, used directly as a productive backyard or as a source of recruits—that would be ideal in such a case.

"Only you know your planet's strength; there's no need to share that with me. All in all, for you to be stranded alone here might not be entirely a bad thing. Before better understanding the comprehensive strength of mainstream countries or factions, I suggest exploring via small, individual teams or star-class Ranger squads. If you can integrate into that structure, perhaps forming a roaming merchant group would also be a good route. More specific details will become clearer as you dig into foundational information."

"Alright."

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In the dark expanse of the void, several gazes from distant locations were fixed on a mechanical spaceship, the kind so inconspicuous that even demons would struggle to detect it, slowly moving forward through the space.

Neither male nor female, an ambiguous voice filled with primordial allure once again transmitted a message perceivable only to beings of the same tier, "That Human Monarch seems dormant." ƒгeewёbnovel.com

The waves of Spiritual Energy emanating were vividly clear before their eyes.

Not to mention, the other party was inside their most familiar high-dimensional space. Whether or not he had regained his power could be known with a mere intent of perception.

"Dormancy is best." The benevolent father smiled warmly, "Let him live a peaceful, joyous life, and then fully enter eternal slumber!"

"Hmph! Your schemes towards him are truly tiresome!"

"I advise you not to meddle unnecessarily! Otherwise, turning Four Primordial Sources into Three Primordial Sources might sound just fine." A clown-like voice giggled wickedly, echoing throughout the entire twisted space.

The bold, proud voice stood firm: "If you wish to come, then come—we can settle this! I'd like to see if you've made any progress during these years of recuperation!"

The clown's voice sneered eerily before laughing coldly, "When the Human Monarch finally passes away, do you think we can still maintain this current harmony between us?"

But before that time comes, to ensure the Human Monarch lives an ordinary life and never regains his powers, they had painstakingly created this 'serene cage' for him—it must not be undone!

As long as no thoughtless demon or catastrophic end-world crisis provokes the Human Monarch's true essence, the universe could collectively work toward a harmonious peace, gently letting this Human Monarch transition through his lifetime. Afterward, wouldn't this world be left solely to the wills of the Four Primordial Source Demon Gods?

"Hmph!" A voice imbued with a metallic, bloody taste scoffed disdainfully, saying nothing further.

What exactly was on its mind, none could know.

Though demons are formed inherently by their own rules, they are also bound by the core of their authority.

But at the level of the Four Primordial Source Demon Gods, thoughts and inclinations are entirely unrestrained.

No one knows what private schemes these Demon Gods harbor.

At this moment, several vast gazes quietly watched the ordinary spacecraft drift through the distorted space.

Then, as light shimmered and burst forth, it left the realm—taking with it the traces of the Human Monarch's reincarnation—disappearing beyond a phase gate.

The rules of the material universe are humanity's greatest protection, yet for all who possess Spiritual Energy, they will inevitably be summoned by high-dimensional spaces.

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Stepping off the spacecraft upon landing, the disguised Catherine visibly let out a sigh of relief, though she did not completely display a relaxed posture.