Mystical Journey

Flapping the black wings on their backs, the five Werewolves flew passed the merchant ships towards the forefront of the battlefield. They looked like small, inconspicuous dots compared to the few hundreds of battle airship mechs. It was as though five drops of ink dripped into an ink bottle without any noticeable changes.

Garen drove the flying ship and followed them closely behind. He stopped only when he caught up to the business alliance's mothership.

His gaze was fixed at the five Werewolves, watching how they were going to perform. Soon, they approached a small torpedo ship.

Whoosh!!

Five lasers were being shot out almost concurrently.

The small torpedo ship exploded suddenly, turning into a soundless fireball. The explosion sound was not transmitted over due to the long distance.

However, Garen still felt the momentary shock caused by the explosion of the torpedo ship.

"Nice teamwork. As expected, they have completely changed after having wisdom..." He nodded in satisfaction.

He continued observing as the five Werewolves approached another laser ship. But this time, two mechs had its eyes on them.

The other party's standard mechs were both red in color. Each of them had a number marking on the top. There was a horn on each of the mech's head, making them look rather wild. Looking from afar, the two mechs quickly fought with the five Werewolves.

Soon, five lasers flashed several times, and the two mechs were destroyed.

The five Werewolves continued to advance forward, and gradually, the alliance's mechs around them started working together with the werewolves.

With a Level Six inherited level force field protection, ordinary laser cannons will at most stagger them slightly, and will not be able to do any harm. Therefore, the alliance's mechs used them as a shield and rushed straight towards their enemies.

They smashed into their opponent's territory without any difficulties.

Holding laser cannons in their hands, the five Werewolves went around looking for tougher opponents, and soon, the pirate organization was being messed up, and they had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.

"It seems like no matter where he goes, Inherited Level will always be tyrannical..." Garen sighed. Both the Remora Business Alliance and the interstellar pirates only had one Inherited Level expert on their team. The rest of them who were fighting were all Resonance Level generals. Despite their wounding power were not that strong and had to rely on laser cannons, the five Werewolves appearance still made a great impact on the formation of their organization.

Hundreds of pirate ships and mechs were easily destroyed, and they were forced to retreat.

The entire battle was unusually easy, which made Garen realize the strength of Inherited Levels in space.

'Dear Inherited Level energy machinist, thank you very much for your generous help. I am Lahu, the commanding officer of Remora Business Alliance. The General Manager of the Business Alliance, Miss Sandor wishes to invite you to board the mothership and use the jump portal together. '

The other party immediately said through the public channel. As compared to the previous flat tone they sounded much more respectful this time.

"The General Manager? The Inherited Level pilot that made a move just now?" Garen asked.

"Yes, Miss Sandor is also the daughter of the president of the Business Alliance. She is changing now and she has instructed us to prepare a sumptuous dinner for you, Sir. We hope that you will attend the dinner." That man appealed in a humble tone.

"Okay then. Please get ready to tow my flying ship." Garen's original intention was to jump through a long distance with the mothership, as it would be difficult to get back with his small flying ship.

Soon, the mothership was processing the towing procedure and Garen's entry.

After waiting for the return of the five Werewolves, the flying ships automatically made a half circle along the mothership and got into a small launcher on the side.

After passing through a long, black tunnel, blue spots of light gradually began to appear around the surrounding metal wall.

Flying into the innermost empty room, the isolation hatch behind lowered down. With a slam, a large amount of air flow was blown in to fill up the vacuum.

As the white mist diffused in the air, the air pressure quickly fell to the standard value.

Garen then only opened his flying ship's hatch, leaving the five Werewolves in the flying ship. They have gotten too big and could no longer fit inside his Space Ring. Moreover, the environment of the Space Ring was extremely boring, and since they have become intellectual beings, Garen felt that it was not right to keep them like an object.

After walking out of the flying ship, Garen immediately saw the people who have arrived and was waiting for him.

The one who stood in front was a high-spirited woman with blonde hair. Her eyebrows were trimmed sharp, like two knives flying diagonally. Her eyes were sharp and cold. She was wearing a white T-shirt and washed-up jeans, which accentuated her perfect body figure. Those who stood behind her seemed to be her subordinates and senior pilots who fought in the battle. There were also a few people at the side dressed in various clothing, looking as if they also wanted to use the jump portal just like him.

As Garen walked out of the flying ship, the blonde hair woman was attracted by his tall, muscular build and rough temperament.

She voluntarily stepped forward to receive him.

"Hi, I'm Sandor, the General Manager of the Business Alliance, an Inherited Level pilot." She reached out her hand.

Garen looked at her with a sincere look on his face and reached out his hand too.

"Garen, Inherited Level energy machinist."

"Even though we suffered huge losses this time because of the pirates, it must be fate that brought all of us who are from different star regions and galaxy together. Please come with me, dinner is ready."

A bald-headed man wearing glasses behind the woman said loudly.

"Please." Sandor beckoned to Garen.

Only two of them were Inherited Level here, the rest of them were nothing to them. It was as though they were the main characters and the rest only had supporting roles.

Garen nodded and followed her into a tunnel leading to the inner warehouse.

Sandor walked side by side with Garen and introduced the surroundings to him. There was two energy machinist of the business alliance mothership, but both of them were only Middle Level and they have just reached Resonance Full Moon Level. Moreover, they were not in a sect, so they obviously cannot compare to energy machinists in a sect.

Just as Garen expected, all the energy machinists in a sect were all extremely wealthy, and they will not be willing to work for others. After Sandor finished introducing them, a man and a woman who seemed to be a couple walked out and saluted to Garen respectfully.

Dinner was scrumptious, and there were all kinds of basic fresh meats such as chicken, duck, and fish. There were also some rare fruits and some unknown cosmic meats. Sandor and Garen sat at a table by themselves. She was very curious about energy machinists, especially Inherited Level energy machinists, and it seemed as though she was not exposed to this level of information before.

"To be frank, the energy machinist that I came across with, hmm... how should I say this? All they were capable of were playing a supporting role or were in logistics. Their energy machinery control was dull and boring, and they do not have any fighting style which makes them very vulnerable. As such, most of those that I have met were hired for supporting roles. I hope that you are not offended by what I said. I'm a straightforward person, and I say what is on my mind and will not try to hide anything." Sandor said so.

"No worries, I understand." Garen nodded and said, "After all, most of us energy machinists are like that as we mainly focus on research behind closed doors. Therefore, it is normal for an energy machinist to be weaker in terms of fighting. It is like comparing an energy machinist and a pilot in terms of maintenance."

He laughed.

"Most of the people perceived the same too, and that is they can only work in support and in auxiliary operations. But ever since I saw you that day, I have changed my perception. Moreover, the five Werewolves are absolutely not weaker than pilots. Plus, that kind of control is simply amazing," Sandor said with admiration.

At this time, a small music band at the corner of the mothership restaurant started setting up a small stage. Soon, a melodious music was gradually played from a bagpipe, then, a harp and piano. A beautiful woman with platinum-colored hair and a good figure stood in the corner and began to sing.

'The world once gave us happiness, but we did not cherish it. The world once gave us hope, but we turned it into disappointment. Peoples' will are unpredictable and it often lies on their own inability to hold on to anything. Ah… listen to the sound of the wind, listen to the sound of rain falling down from the sky, intangible yet pure...'

The woman's voice was soft, sweet, and very pleasant to the ear.

Garen lifted his glass and gently sipped on his amber-colored, alcoholic drink.

"Nice lyrics."

"How is it? I wrote it." Sandor said somewhat proudly.

Garen smiled and nodded.

"Remora Business Alliance is mainly engaged in the business of the human race biological techniques, so your market should be very wide, right?"

"Of course, our business alliance ranks 43rd among the human race, and we are now in the top 50. An ordinary King of the Planet might not necessarily be richer than us." Sandor said proudly.

"I wonder if you have heard of a man named Chinande?" Garen asked casually, his heart was racing slightly.　

The Wild Mutt Chinande, the Captain of the Light of Justice knights under the White King, who was the culprit who destroyed the entire group of energy machinist.

"Chinande? Are you talking about that Light of Justice Knight, Sir Chinande?" Sandor reacted immediately.

"Light of Justice?" Garen frowned slightly.

"I have heard that his territory is at the frontier of the star region, which almost wiped out the Finite People. He is the Commander-in-Chief of the Special Operations Forces. We are unworthy to have any relations with such a high and mighty man." Sandor laughed bitterly. "Why are you asking about him?"

"It's nothing. A friend of mine kept mentioning about this great man, so I asked out of curiosity." Garen smiled casually.

The Light of Justice?

Haha...

Garen sneered coldly in his heart. The scene in the space diagram did not show that. The guy's actual nickname should not be called the Light of Justice, but rabies! The greatest lackey of the White King! A loyal dog!

"I have a request here, an acquisition request. I don't know if you can spare me some help." He came back to his senses and asked.

"What is it? As long as I'm capable of, there is absolutely no problem!" Sandor laughed and said with alacrity.

Garen held out his hand out and his energy machinery imprint immediately projected a light screen on both of their sides, and soon the influence of the Staff of Absolute Yin appeared on the screen.

"Can you please help me publish a purchasing advertisement for this thing?"

"This? Isn't it a holy tree branch? This is not something cheap, but we've got some stored in the business alliance. There is no need for advertising, how many do you need? Let's see if we have enough here, and I will gift it to you!" Sandor replied cheerily.

"There is no need for that. The amount that I need might be a little big." Garen shook his head. "I need one thousand holy tree branches, and they need to be as big as the one in the picture."

"A thousand of it? That is indeed quite a number, but let me check all the storage, it should be barely enough." Garen assumed that Sandor would say she did not have enough. But she only frowned and answered him casually, helping him to solve the problem which had long bothered him.

"Really?" Garen was stunned.

"I will not lie to you." Sandor laughed. "It's not easy to find these things, but for us, we should still have some in storage. After all, it can be crushed and used as a lubricating powder. It can also be used in the construction of the jump portal and Stargate."

"If you are able to provide me with this material for a long period of time, I am willing to pay ten percent higher than the market price as a favor to the business alliance," Garen replied with a low voice. Now that he had a high social status, he naturally need not have to care about money.

"What are you talking about? Do you think you would need to pay for these things?" Sandor could not care less about money. The business alliance was huge, and there were quite a number of Inherited Level subordinates there. However, during a dispute between major sects, even if she was the daughter of the President, she will need to find forces that will support her, and the Inherited Level energy machinist right in front of her might be a good choice. In her point of view, the profit of the tree branches was only worth a few thousand golden crystals, and it was simply not worth mentioning. It was just the price of a medium-sized merchant ship.

Garen understood what she meant and nodded.

Their conversation gradually got more harmonious. Since each of them has their own intentions, they got closer and sealed a deal. Sandor sold half and gifted half of the Staff of Absolute Yin to Garen. And at the same time, Sandor generously gifted a more advanced spaceship to Garen as a ceremonial gift in conjunction with their first meeting.

Garen understood what she meant. He left her his energy machinist signaling number and did a checkup service and maintenance for her personal mech. With that, their preliminary friendship was considered established.

Soon, the business alliance prepared to jump a long distance. Amazingly huge energy concentrated at the jumping engine, and suddenly in a burst, the mothership was launched forward.

Boom!!

The entire business alliance ship started a ripple, quickly penetrating into the invisible water and disappearing into the space of the universe.