"Release the second batch of intelligence ahead of schedule."
"Yes, boss!"
Lyu's projection vanished with a whoosh.
Yang Ming's good mood plummeted.
Had the Sherman Empire been infiltrated so severely by the New Federation?
Let's hope they're not really fooled.
...
Ilando Star.
Atop Edwan's palace building.
Edwan furrowed his brow tightly as he replayed the video released by the White Ghost and watched it carefully again.
Why did he feel that this White Ghost seemed inexplicably familiar?
However, more than this déjà vu, Edwan was more concerned about the ever-dressed-up Imperial Princess by his side.
Edwan quickly reassured, "Luna, this is probably just a prank; who could truly use the Space Worm Clan?"
"No, Edwan."
Luna's eyes flickered slightly,
"I just received news from my brother that this intelligence is neither technically synthesized nor a realistic animation made using software; moreover, the Military Intelligence Bureau Twelve did receive a batch of files.
