The man in the video was stunned by the sudden turn of events, but he also understood that an honorary scholar of the RAS like Silin must have brought along hidden guards. After these people died one after another, he contacted another group of people and informed the planetary government that they wouldn't interfere with Myriad Seas City's actions.
Silin didn't stop him from contacting the planetary government. Through this channel, Silin could learn more about the man in the video.
The reason Huimao hadn't done anything until now was because Silin had asked it to pay attention to all parties' communications and steal their information to investigate the man's identity. The results surprised Silin a lot.
No wonder this man dared to attack an honorary scholar of the RAS. Given their backgrounds, it would be very difficult for anyone to find out who they were as long as they took care of the matter cleanly. Unfortunately, Silin wasn't someone he could deal with casually.
"Gleason Vannett, so you're a member of the Gleason Family. No wonder you're so confident." Silin smiled.
Vannett stared at the man in front of him who was slightly younger than him. How could he smile so calmly if he knew that he was a member of the Gleason Family? Or was he just pretending to be calm?
But if Silin could find out who he was, then he must be able to contact the RAS as well. This was going to make things difficult for him. Although the Gleason Family was powerful, they wouldn't go against the RAS directly. It would be detrimental to their interests.
Vannett smiled after thinking about it for a moment. He couldn't start a conflict with the RAS directly, but he could attack from another side.
"As expected of Guan Feng's student. You may have Guan Feng's support, but these two people are residents of this planet. You, Silin, can't do anything about it? Oh, I forgot to mention that the Gleason Family has jurisdiction over this planet. This is a legitimate cooperation between us and the planetary government. Not even Guan Feng can interfere. "
Vannett's meaning was simple. You can leave if you want, but you can't take these two people with you. He wanted to embarrass Silin and make Silin lose face.
If Silin continued to argue about the ownership of these two people, Vannett was prepared to produce the relevant documents and settle the dispute through legal means. But after hearing Vannett's words, Silin didn't say anything and even ignored Vannett.
While they were talking, Cillin's spaceplane had flown over on its own. Earlier, when Sha Rou was feeding Shi Tang his medicine, Cillin had already signaled them to pack their things and leave at a moment's notice. Therefore, after the spaceplane landed, Cillin immediately boarded the spaceplane with Sha Rou and Shi Tang. He completely ignored Vanett who was talking to himself.
The people from Thousand Seas City had already arrived after receiving Vanite's order. However, there seemed to be a transparent energy barrier in front of them, and there were also hidden people who were creating obstacles for them. When they finally rushed to the front of the low house, the aircraft had already flown away.
The people in charge of intercepting in the air could not hold on at all. The control buttons were inexplicably malfunctioning, and they could not lock onto the target. Moreover, the defense network on the periphery of the planet was also frequently malfunctioning. When everything was finally restored, there was not even a trace of the aircraft.
Bang!
Inside a research base on a certain planet, Vannett was so angry that he smashed the screen in front of him. The glance Silin gave him before he left made Vannett feel like Silin was mocking and looking down on him!
"Boss." A guard wearing the Gleason Family emblem opened the door and walked in.
"What is it?!" Vannett roared without looking back.
Vannett was furious right now, and he was contacting some people to cause trouble for Silin. It would be best if they could destroy the spaceplane without anyone noticing. So what if Guan Feng was Guan Feng? He couldn't possibly go against the great Gleason Family, could he? There was no way the Royal Academy of Sciences would pursue this matter too deeply just for a mere Silin.
"Young … young master is here." The guard who was calm a moment ago bit his tongue uncontrollably when he said this name.
Vannett's hand paused for a moment. When he finally realized what this "young master" meant, his anger was replaced by a wave of anxiety. No one would be able to help but be afraid of that person.
Vannett hurriedly put away his communicator and straightened his lab coat. He adjusted his expression and forced a smile as he walked out to greet the "young master".
Although he had already adjusted his expression, when he saw the person striding over from the other side of the tunnel, Vannett's face still stiffened. When he looked into that person's eyes, Vannett felt like he had been thrown into a glacier. The person was obviously shorter than him, but Vannett felt like he was the one being looked down upon.
"Why are you here …"
Before Vannett could finish, he was slapped in the face. He staggered a step back, and before he could stand up, another slap came. The two slaps directly slapped Vannett to the ground. Half of his face was already swollen, and a few of his teeth were broken. His mouth was full of blood.
The person who slapped him stood in front of Vannett, looking down at Vannett who was struggling to get up as if he was looking at a piece of trash.
"You mobilized your men to deal with Silin?"
Vannett stood up with difficulty. His vision was still a little blurry. After he finally recovered, he raised his trembling eyes and saw Gleason Dodge, whose eyes were filled with coldness and anger. Vannett couldn't help but shiver. Why was this guy so angry?
In terms of blood relations, Vannett was Dodge's cousin, but Vannett had always been very humble in front of this cousin who was only in his teens. Everyone in the Gleason Family knew how special Dodge was. This young man who looked like a kid had entered the center of the family's power at a very young age. This young man was personally trained by one of the three generals of the empire's military, the old master of the Gleason Family. His viciousness and abilities far surpassed his peers.
Even some of the elders of the Gleeson family had to think twice before talking to Dodge, not to mention Vannett, who hadn't officially become a member of the family yet. He definitely wouldn't dare to disobey Dodge, even if he was slapped twice in the face the moment they met.
Vannett panicked when he saw Dodge's slightly narrowed eyes flash with killing intent. This killing intent was clearly directed at him, not Silin. Why?
"Silin is just lucky enough to become a member of the RAS because he has Guan Feng's support. Why should the Gleason Family be afraid of him?" Vannett tried his best to defend himself. The Gleason Family couldn't afford to lose, and they couldn't afford to lose. Who else did they need to be afraid of other than the emperor and the three kings? So what if they were from the RAS? Guan Feng's words weren't the law there, and there were plenty of people who didn't like Guan Feng.
Dodge grabbed Vannett's neck. His hand wasn't big, but it was as hard as steel. Vannett couldn't break it no matter how hard he tried.
"If you didn't have some value, I would've removed your head from your body already. I'm telling you, I'll only say it once, don't provoke Silin. If I find out you're up to no good again, you and your subordinates will disappear. "
Dodge's voice wasn't loud, and it was very soft, but it was enough to make everyone's legs tremble uncontrollably.
After that, Dodge tossed Vannett to the side and left with his men. Everyone in the research base lowered their heads when they saw Dodge. They were afraid that this young master would try to divert his anger.
"Go take care of things over there, in case Silin decides to pursue the matter later." Dodge said to the person next to him after they came out.
"Yes. Then what about Silin … "
"I'll explain it to him myself." Dodge rubbed the space between his eyebrows. He couldn't help but get angry when he thought of what Vannett had done. "Idiot!"
Guan Feng and the Gen Family weren't the only ones supporting Silin. There was also the power behind him. It wasn't just a secret weapon, it also meant that the Mist Bodhisattva Emperor had tacitly agreed to it. Cause trouble for Silin? Did he have shit in his head?!
It was because Dodge was the old general's personal disciple that he knew some of the empire's secrets. Ever since the storm Silin caused in the academic world, Dodge knew that there were too many secrets behind it.
Silin wasn't too surprised to receive Gleason Dodge's message. Cillin accepted Dodge's explanation and apology as well. In fact, even if Dodge didn't show up and Vannett continued to target this matter, Silin wasn't afraid. From the moment he took Sha Rou and Shi Tang away, all records of Sha Rou and Shi Tang on the planet had been erased. Even if a dispute arose later, he wouldn't lose.
Of course, since Gleeson Dodge had personally come forward to settle this matter, Cillin would give him face. Gleeson Dodge was a man of maturity and experience that did not match his age, and he was not lacking in ruthlessness. Gleeson believed that he would be able to take over this great noble in the future, and perhaps even further.
Silin sent a robot to move Sha Rou and Shi Tang to a space fortress Xi Kai mentioned. Shi Tang could receive the most professional treatment there, and there was a well-equipped laboratory for him.
Apart from Shi Tang, Silin found a few more people along the planned route and sent them to the space fortress. Xi Kai was personally in charge, so there shouldn't be any problems. These people only knew that Silin had provided them with the data. They didn't think that it was Black Viper.
While Cillin was searching for the black box, the experiments on the Battlestar Bastion had begun as well.
Genya told Silin about the location, and Silin did some calculations and marked out the most likely planet. They started their search from there.
Every planet had its own characteristics and rhythm of life. Because there were a few unknown secondary education schools on this planet, the people on the planet were relatively more civilized. Of course, it was only in a relative sense.
The spacecraft landed in a remote area. Silin and Moon were busy collecting information on this planet over the past thousand years, while Huimao stared at the screen in boredom.
Perhaps the old guys on the forums were afraid of arguing with Huimao, but they had quieted down a lot. No one was arguing, and Moon was enough to collect information. Huimao stretched and told Silin to "go find food" before running off.
Silin was used to this, so he wasn't worried.
As soon as Huimao stepped out of the spacecraft, he ran with all his might. It was uncomfortable being cooped up in the ship, and Silin said that Huimao was getting fatter and fatter. He told Huimao to exercise more.
They ran through a forest and were near the edge of town. With Huimao's hearing, he could hear the sounds of people and machines.
Huimao wasn't planning on going into town. He'd just catch a few small animals in the forest for a change. But as he ran, Huimao's nose twitched and he made a sharp turn in the direction the smell was coming from.
On a patch of grass at the edge of town, a boy of about fourteen or fifteen sat with his legs bent. His bag was tossed to the side, and his clothes were wrinkled from being pulled. There were a few footprints on his clothes, and it was obvious he'd just gotten into a fight.
At this moment, the young man was holding a light-heated lunch box and eating the fish balls inside. This was his lunch. As he ate, the boy felt a weight on his wrist, and he found two fat cat paws on it.
The fish ball on the fork fell because of this sudden movement, but it was swallowed by the cat's mouth before it fell to the ground.
The boy maintained his previous action and stared at the fat cat that appeared without a sound. Was it because he was too engrossed in his thoughts and didn't pay attention to the movements around him?
The boy stared at the cat, and the cat stared back at the boy with its round eyes … the fish balls in the lunch box.
"You want to eat?"
Huimao nodded. Isn't this nonsense? Why would I come here if I didn't want to eat?
The boy thought about it, and just when Huimao thought the person would hand him the lunch box, he suddenly sped up and shoved a few fish balls into his mouth.
Huimao: "…"
But before Huimao got mad, the boy placed the lunch box in front of Huimao. There were three fish balls left inside.
"This is my lunch. You can't let me starve, right?" The boy said while chewing the fish balls in his mouth.
"That's more like it," Huimao muttered.
Puff —
The boy spat out the fish ball he was chewing in his mouth.
"You can talk?!"
This cat can talk! It should be a high-class breed. I heard that only rich people can afford to raise them.
Huimao flicked his ears and ignored the boy's meaningless time-wasting question. He concentrated on eating the fish balls in the lunch box.
The boy wiped his mouth and observed the fat cat that was eating his lunch in front of him. There was no sign, no locator. How could he find the owner if the cat ran out? Was the locator implanted under the skin?
After Huimao finished eating, he looked at the boy again. It was too little, just enough to fill the gap between his teeth.
"No, that's all I have." The boy spread his hands, then lay down and looked at the sky with his arms as a pillow.
No more? Huimao licked his mouth, walked to the boy's bag, and lifted his paw to open it.
"Hey, it's impolite to rummage through other people's bags."
"What is polite?" Huimao continued to rummage.
The boy: "…"
"Intermediate school … curriculum … Aha, you're skipping class!" Huimao looked as if he had caught the boy's weak point and proudly wagged his tail.
The boy curled his lips, "What is skipping class?"
Huimao's whiskers trembled. This boy actually used this trick. He looked at the bag again. There was really nothing to eat. When he was about to leave, he saw the boy lying on the grass and began to weave a frog. This kind of straw frog was a little different from ordinary ones, with some extra skills.
The youth turned over and laid on his stomach. Facing a tree not far away, he pressed the grass-knitted frog behind him. When he released it, the grass-knitted frog would jump high and rush towards the tree. After hitting the tree, the grass-knitted frog would bounce back and land right beside the youth's hand.
This movement looked very familiar. The boy must have come here often to do this.
Looking at the jumping straw frog, Huimao rubbed his paw.
His paw was itchy …
The boy pressed the straw frog that bounced back and let it continue to jump toward the tree. A fat figure appeared in the air and slapped the straw frog that was about to hit the tree.
The boy's eyes twitched.
This fat cat could actually jump so high. It was so fat, but it was still quite agile.
Huimao bent his paw and pushed the straw frog towards the boy. The boy then continued to flick the frog and Huimao continued to slap it.
Looking at the fat cat jumping around, the boy smiled. This cat definitely didn't know how much fat it was shaking when it jumped.
After playing for a while, Huimao felt that it was no longer challenging and stopped playing. He hooked the straw frog with his paw and looked at the boy.
"This frog is pretty good."
"Of course, I've been playing this since I was young. I've also tried it. This grass is tough and has the best effect." The boy said proudly.
"What grass is this? What's its scientific name? "Huimao continued to ask.
"…" The boy frowned, "I don't know … why are you looking at me like that? Who would have the time to find out the scientific name of this weed?! "
Huimao looked at the boy with disdain, "You've been making it for fun since you were young. After playing for so many years, you don't even know its scientific name."
The boy felt that the fat cat in front of him was not cute at all! Not cute at all!
"Humph!" The boy got up and ignored Huimao. He patted the grass off his clothes and left with his bag.
"Hey, where are you going?" Huimao followed behind him.
"It's none of your business. Aren't you afraid that your owner will worry about you running around?"
"No."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?"
"Sell me." Huimao didn't care.
The boy: "…"
Pausing, the boy turned to look at Huimao, "Why are you following me?"
"I want to know where you bought your fish balls."
"I didn't buy them. I made them myself …" The boy looked at Huimao, whose eyes were obviously lit up. Then, he turned and ran.
Judging from the size of this cat, its appetite was definitely not a joke. Just like the aunt next door said, "Why are people poor? They are all poor because they eat! "
It was definitely not a good thing to be pestered by this fat cat. The boy seemed to see the scene of the fish that he didn't stock up disappearing one by one.
F * ck!
The more he thought about it, the faster he ran.
There weren't many people on the streets of the small town at this time. Even if someone saw the boy running like he was a ghost, they just shook their head and didn't say anything. Everyone knew that this kid was a good fighter, so they didn't have the time to care about him.
After running across a street and around a corner, the boy leaned against the wall and panted slightly. When he looked up, he saw a pair of round cat eyes.
The boy: "…"
Huimao calmly squatted on top of the trash can, grinned and raised his paw to say hello, "Yo!"
Yo my ass!
The boy leaned against the wall and squatted down, covering his face. This fat cat … this damn fatty!
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