The Ye family's space station belonged to the third generation of the Galaxy Alliance's expedition. It was specially used to build frontline command posts in galaxies far away from the center of civilization. Four large space scanning arrays were the most typical feature of this space station. The commander in the space station could monitor the situation of various battlefields from afar.
After the Raven-class battleship docked with the space station, Han Lang and Ye Zhonghe walked down the battleship side by side and entered the translucent corridor of the space station.
Ye Zhonghe smiled and said, "I didn't inform Miss in advance. I wanted to give her a surprise. You don't mind, right?"
"No," Han Lang said calmly.
On the way to the central control room of the space station, Ye Zhonghe saw the soldiers' tight security and could not help but frown. He quickened his pace.
"Miss is in a meeting. All the commanders are present. There's no need to inform her. Please go in quickly." The soldiers guarding the door hurriedly saluted when they saw Ye Zhonghe. The Maple Forest Guye family carried out military management. This family itself was a large exploration army.
Han Lang followed Ye Zhonghe into the central control room. There were already dozens of people standing inside. They were all high-level soldiers of the Ye family.
Ye Weiwei sat in the middle of the hall. Her face was as beautiful as before, but a little gloomy. Her eyebrows were scrunched together.
Beside her was the old butler Yehua, the spirited old man. There were also some other faces that Han Lang had seen in the past. Back then, they were all Ye Weiwei's personal bodyguards. Now, they had taken up important positions in the family.
Ye Zhonghe very naturally went to stand together with his brother, and when everyone saw Han Lang, they immediately stopped talking. The wrinkles on Ye Hua's face immediately smoothed out, and he lightly waved his hand towards Han Lang. Ye Weiwei suddenly went into a daze, and her face became bright red. Her eyes were mostly filled with pleasant surprise, and she didn't know what to do.
"You guys continue. I'll take a seat first." Han Lang smiled and said, apologizing for interrupting their conversation.
Han Lang found a chair in the corner and sat down. He quietly listened to their argument.
"Now that 72 hours have passed, I suggest that we immediately move the fleet into the Headhunter Star System and put some pressure on them!"
"That's not right, that's not right. The Patriarch once said that we can only appease the foreign races of the Headhunter Galaxy and not force them. After all, those foreign races are quite unyielding. Forcing them with force might backfire."
"Backfire? We haven't heard from the family head for 72 hours! Perhaps the Patriarch has already been controlled by those strange races, or even killed! "
"What you said is just a deduction. With the family head's strength, how could he have been killed by a group of outsiders?"
"Then how do you explain the Patriarch's disappearance for 72 hours?"
"The Headhunter Galaxy has a wireless shielding device, and it's a high-level shielding relay system left behind by the prehistoric civilization. Our radar array can't penetrate it. If the family head wants to contact us, he can only order the starship to leave the Headhunter Galaxy. He can only contact us outside the galaxy. Maybe the family head doesn't think it's necessary, so he hasn't contacted us."
"Your explanation is very far-fetched! It's precisely because the Headhunter Galaxy's alien races possess powerful martial prowess that we should be more worried about the Patriarch's safety! "
"The family head is a veteran. He has ordered us not to enter the Head Hunter Galaxy without permission."
"Humph! When a general is outside, he will not obey military orders! "
Han Lang sat and listened for a while before he understood what they were arguing about.
The Headhunter Galaxy's alien races were the stubborn members of the Turbid Starfield that Ye Zhonghe spoke about. They had grasped some of the technology left behind by the prehistoric civilization and became an independent kingdom in the distant space.
And in order to express his sincerity, Ye Guhong went to the Headhunter Galaxy alone to negotiate with the leader of the alien races there. Up until now, it had already been 72 hours since Ye Guhong entered the Headhunter Galaxy, and there was still no news from him. His subordinates were starting to worry that the Headhunter Galaxy's alien races did not have good intentions.
Thus, some people felt that they should attack the Headhunter Galaxy and rescue Ye Guhong, while some people believed that with Ye Guhong's ability, he would not be in any danger.
Han Lang looked at Ye Weiwei. Right now, she was facing huge pressure. As Ye Guhong's only granddaughter, it was time for her to make a decision. However, it was very clear that making a decision was not something that she was good at.
Suddenly ~
Han Lang's heart tightened. He felt that Ye Weiwei's situation was very worthy of sympathy. A sentence that had been brewing in his heart for a long time couldn't help but blurt out.
"We can completely not use the name of Maple Forest Guye to go."
His voice wasn't loud, but in an instant, everyone stopped talking and looked at Han Lang who was at the corner.
With a smile on his face, Ye Hua said, "Mister Han Lang, I wonder if you have any brilliant ideas?"
Ye Hua seemed to have intentionally said out Han Lang's name. This time, those people in the hall who didn't recognize Han Lang began to size him up seriously. Even if they didn't recognize Han Lang, they should have at least heard of his name. In their minds, Han Lang was a very special existence.
Han Lang could only smile and said, "I have listened for a long time. Actually, you all do not have any objections to the matter of going to see if the old family head is safe or not. It is just that, because the family head had instructed that you all are not allowed to enter the Headhunter Galaxy, and if you all were to act on your own, it would be going against his will. Furthermore, there is a possibility that you all might come into conflict with the local alien races, that's why you all are hesitating."
"On the way here, I heard from Ye Zhonghe that although Turbid Galaxy is far away, there are still merchants who sell goods from the Milky Way Galaxy to the aboriginals, and they would even purchase some of their local specialties."
"In Turbid Galaxy, merchants are very welcomed by the aboriginals. Since you all are worried about the old family head, you all can just find someone to act as a merchant and go to Headhunter Galaxy. This way, although you all would still be going against the family head's rules, you all would be able to avoid coming into conflict with the aboriginals of Headhunter Galaxy, and conflict is precisely the thing that you all are most worried about."
"But, what if the person that we are acting as a merchant gets caught by the aboriginals?" A commander from Maple Forest Ancient Ye Family asked.
"Very simple, as long as you all do not admit that the person that is acting as a merchant is one of you, there will not be any conflict between the two sides." Han Lang said faintly, "If you all are still worried, then just let me, an outsider, go."
All of the commanders nodded their heads. All of them felt that Han Lang's idea was not bad. Using the name of a merchant to spy on the situation was much more reliable than using a large army to oppress the border.
At this moment, Han Lang heard Ye Hua cough lightly.
Ye Weiwei went into a daze, then hurriedly announced, "Alright, we will do it according to Han Lang's idea. Ye Jincheng, prepare a small transport ship and goods as fast as possible, and select the smartest crew members."
"After everything is prepared, report to me."
"Understood!" The commander called Ye Jincheng said loudly.
"Very good, if there is nothing else, the meeting is dismissed." Ye Weiwei raised her head and said to her subordinates.
Swoosh ~
The commanders left the hall one after another. Those who had seen Han Lang in the past even rushed over to hug him, as if they were all very glad that Han Lang was still alive.
Han Lang heard that the moment Ye Zhonghe walked out of the door, he began to loudly announce the deeds of Han Lang helping the Alliance to conquer Ruins A43. The shock that this brought to the Ye Family's commanders was definitely shocking. It must be known that just one year ago, Han Lang had once won the championship of the Milky Way Convention.
Two expeditions to Grade-A ruins in one year?
Han Lang, who was not even 20 years old, had already done too many things that these commanders could only look up to.
After that, Ye Zhonghe continued to talk about the death of War God Ma Jingkong outside the door, and how the heroes who went to the ruins with Han Lang died one by one on the battlefield. The commanders all let out sighs.
The last one to walk out was Ye Hua. He patted Han Lang's shoulder lightly, and with a playful smile, he closed the door.
At this moment, only Ye Weiwei and Han Lang were left in the conference room. Ye Weiwei's embarrassed look of a little girl was really lovable. Han Lang smiled and said, "I think you look better in a dress. Although the black leather clothes look sexy, it is too mature."
"Then I'll go and change?" Ye Weiwei asked Han Lang tentatively.
"Go ahead, but don't leave within a kilometer of me," Han Lang said in a low voice.
"A kilometer! I can do whatever I want within a kilometer!? " Ye Weiwei's seriousness was only because she had no choice during the meeting. At this moment, she revealed the appearance of a chattering little girl.
Han Lang nodded. Perhaps because Ye Weiwei was too excited, she actually ran over and hugged Han Lang and kissed him. Then, she blushed and ran into her office at the back of the conference room. As if she was afraid that Han Lang would peek, she locked the door.
After a while, Ye Weiwei appeared in the conference room wearing a slightly sexy purple dress. Facing the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she kept examining herself.
Even the air became much more relaxed. When Ye Weiwei took off the black leather clothes that had been specially processed and took off her gloves, she finally revealed her snow-white and flawless skin. That kind of feeling was the freedom that she had not felt for a long time.
Han Lang looked at everything quietly. The happy smile on Ye Weiwei's face made his body and mind feel relaxed.
Most of the time, people were like this. Ye Weiwei was so easily satisfied. When Han Lang allowed her to wear a dress, she happily giggled, and her face was as bright as the sun. This kind of satisfaction would raise Han Lang's mood.
Ye Weiwei took out the good wine that she had collected and drank a few cups, ate some snacks, and chatted with a gentle voice. Within a few hours, Han Lang and Ye Weiwei did these things that were very normal in other people's eyes.
As for what happened in the A43 Ruins, Han Lang did not talk about it, because he felt that talking about the heavy past in this kind of situation would really spoil the mood.
Ye Weiwei was different from other girls, this was a rare moment of freedom for her, so I'll just let her continue to be free, and don't disturb her with all the troublesome things.
Unfortunately, Ye Hua still knocked on the door at an untimely time. Ye Weiwei opened the door a bit shyly, then excitedly showed Ye Hua the perfect image of a little girl after wearing a dress.
"Ye Jincheng has already prepared according to the requirements." Ye Hua praised Ye Weiwei, then said.
Han Lang put down the wine cup, stood up, and said gravely, "If that's the case, I will go with them, and disguise myself as a traveling merchant."
"You want to go too?" Ye Weiwei pouted her small mouth and said unwillingly.
"Yes, I have a very important reason, I must meet your grandfather, so I want to personally go to the Head Hunter Galaxy." Han Lang said seriously.
Different from Ye Weiwei, Ye Hua did not have any intention to object.
He had already heard a lot about Han Lang from Ye Zhonghe, and different from Ye Weiwei's feelings, Ye Hua understood very well that Han Lang must meet Ye Guhong for the sake of the Dark Apostle, the existence that was a threat to all humans in the Milky Way Galaxy.
This was a serious matter, and Han Lang also needed to have a serious meeting with Ye Guhong.
Although Ye Family had already left the Milky Way Galaxy, this did not mean that Ye Hua did not care about his compatriots that were still living in the Milky Way Galaxy.
Therefore, Ye Hua supported Han Lang's decision with both hands. In the end, he was also a man, and it was very good for him to occasionally accompany Ye Weiwei to relax, but he still had more important things to do.
"Miss, since Mr. Han Lang has an important matter to meet the old master, let him go. Mr. Han Lang will come back very soon." Ye Hua said.
Ye Weiwei returned to the inner office somewhat dejectedly, changed into the thick, specially processed black leather clothes, put on black gloves, and put on black boots.
When she returned to the conference room, she found that Han Lang had already opened the door and was standing at the door.
Glancing at Ye Weiwei, Han Lang smiled and said, "Goodbye."
Bang ~
He and Ye Hua gently closed the door, left, and went to the space station's docking module.
Ye Weiwei let out a long sigh and looked at the endless night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
Why was there a skirt, shorts, and a row of elaborately decorated leather shoes in Ye Weiwei's office, and there was even a pair of high heels?
Ye Weiwei also did not understand this question, but she would just put these clothes that she could not usually wear in any place that he would often go to, her bedroom, office, and her personal starship.
Perhaps this was some kind of unspeakable expectation.
Swish ~
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a golden beetle class transport ship left the space station and headed towards the Head Hunter Galaxy.
Ye Weiwei felt that Han Lang should be standing in front of the porthole and waving at her, but Han Lang did not do that, he just followed the transport ship and left.
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