He saw... a blank space?
It seems there are some things even the Star-Hunter Lan cannot casually reveal to others.
Then why did Fuli, the memory, do this?
Jiang Lin gave a bitter smile; there were no shortcuts left.
But it didn't matter; he was never one to take shortcuts anyway.
However, he couldn't help but wonder, what exactly did he count as in the eyes of the Star-Hunter Lan?
Perhaps to them, he was as insignificant as an insect?
But the more this was the case, the more he wanted to unveil the mysterious veil of the Star-Hunter Lan.
He could do it in the original future, so there was no reason he couldn't do it now.
But... it was a long and arduous journey!
After collecting his thoughts, Jiang Lin received a message from Herta.
"Herta: Have you arrived at my Space Station?"
"Jiang Lin: Yes, I have."
"Herta: Why can't I find you?"
"Jiang Lin: To avoid trouble, I used a few tricks..."
"Herta: Alright, I'll send you a location, come here."
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Penacony
"Add Mr. Jiang Lin to the family's permanent VIP list; a room must always be reserved for him, no matter when."
Sunday, with a serious expression, instructed the family members below, his back to them.
"What is the standard?"
A family member below asked earnestly.
"The highest standard."
Sunday turned around, "Also, if this esteemed guest graces Penacony with his presence, be sure to notify me within the shortest possible time."
That family member nodded. Seeing that Sunday had no other instructions, he respectfully departed.
At this moment, Sunday felt a faint unease in his heart.
His intuition told him that if this person opposed his ideal, his chances of failure would greatly increase.
Just then, Gefei Mu, who had transformed into a crow, appeared before Sunday.
"Child, are you worried?"
Sunday nodded slightly:
"I will try my best to treat him as the greatest obstacle to the paradise, but in my heart, I hope he is not an obstacle..."
Gefei Mu looked at Sunday, his tone affectionate:
"Child, things have reached this point; neither of us can turn back, and we will not turn back."
At this point, Gefei Mu's tone shifted, becoming a bit more serious.
"If possible, I will do everything I can to stall him. But the premise of all this is... he will come."
Sunday sighed.
"I am not a gambler, so I will not harbor such a lucky mentality... Before success, I will do my best and strive for perfection."
Interastral Peace Corporation
Pielpoint
"How about it, everyone? Still want to fight?"
After this voice fell, the conference room fell into a long silence.
"His future strength doesn't mean he has it now..."
Another voice interrupted him:
"You really haven't changed! 'Radical' is truly the most modest term for you."
"I think he can bring us more benefits."
"Worth a try..."
"Perhaps in the near future, he can bring us closer to the great Amber Lord."
"I heard that he recently established cooperation with the Alliance and joined the Nameless..."
"Cooperation with him must be expedited. It's fine to concede some benefits when necessary, consider it an early investment."
Xianzhou Loufu
Divine Might Division
"This young friend Jiang Lin is truly extraordinary."
Huai Yan exclaimed with emotion.
Jing Yuan also nodded slightly: "Once this matter is out, those of us in high positions will be quite busy..."
"This matter might have been sanctioned by the Star-Hunter Lan, after all, that arrow... without the Star-Hunter Lan's permission, this old man doesn't believe it could have been fired..."
Jing Yuan gave a bitter smile: "The divine will of the Star-Hunter Lan is inherently difficult for us mortals to fathom. This matter is unprecedented, and perhaps there will be no one like it in the future."
"Indeed, all we can do is follow in the footsteps of the Star-Hunter Lan..."
Meanwhile, outside the Divine Might Division, Yanqing had made up his mind.
The next time he saw Mr. Jiang Lin, he absolutely had to learn a few tricks from him... preferably to teach that Yun Li a lesson.
Qingque, who was slacking off, was pondering: The universe is truly wonderful... when will I get a vacation?
She had already planned everything; after her vacation, she would immediately go to Penacony to spread Xianzhou culture properly.
Returning to Jiang Lin, he had already found Herta without anyone noticing... "Are you Jiang Lin?"
The petite Herta puppet sized up the person in front of her.
Jiang Lin nodded: "Your puppet is quite exquisite."
"Do you want me to make one for you too?"
"That won't be necessary."
Herta nodded and asked no more questions.
Then, as if remembering something, she continued:
"Oh, Ruan Mei will be here in a moment. Do you want to meet her?"
Jiang Lin shook his head: "Let's not, I don't know her."
Herta said no more, turning to do something, but... she just turned around, then turned back again: "Do you have a 'Spark' with you?"
This action made Jiang Lin stare blankly... so Herta's puppet really does spin around... After regaining his composure, he replied: "I do have some, but I need to do some experiments first... I can't transfer them to others for now."
"Alright then, just remember to save one for me."
Jiang Lin nodded, but then suddenly heard Herta say:
"I'll have the staff make a portrait of you to hang up, how about it?"
Jiang Lin thought for a moment... "I'd rather not."
"I really don't understand you people. Never mind, as long as you're happy."
Just then, an elegant and proper gentleman walked in.
He was a mechanical being, but he exuded a noble aura, giving off a very comfortable feeling.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jiang Lin. Logic: Our meeting at this moment fills me with emotions that cannot be fully expressed in words."
"Oh, you're here. Never mind, you two chat first..." With that, Herta went off to mind her own business... "Hello, Mr. Screwllum."
Jiang Lin calmly replied, secretly observing this most human-like mechanical being.
"Your creation, 'Spark,' holds extraordinary significance to me. Question: Are you willing to part with it, despite the pain?"
Screwllum went straight to the point, but Jiang Lin was not offended; he rather liked this direct way of communication.
"Regarding the Spark, I am still missing the final piece of experimental data, so not now. I will reserve a portion for you later."
"Thank you for your generosity, and I apologize for my previous haste."
Jiang Lin didn't mind: "It's nothing, besides, I don't mind making some friends."
At this moment, Herta finished her work.
She walked over and told the two, "Ruan Mei just messaged me saying she's already here."
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