From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars.

Chapter 785: Very helpful
The special operations team of the Renaissance Alliance chose a safe house near a certain military base, naturally with the purpose of getting the other party to come to support under special circumstances.

They had figured out the security forces of the Atlas Group at the headquarters of the Vlagon IV office in advance, and it was clear that the other party did have a huge advantage in terms of personnel training and sophisticated equipment.
However, according to the provisions of a series of documents such as the "Mutual Defense Agreement" and the "Atlas Group-Renaissance Alliance Business Cooperation White Paper", the number of security personnel of the other party is strictly limited.

In other words, in order to safeguard the interests of the Renaissance Alliance, the main land combat forces of the Atlas Group in the areas controlled by the Renaissance Alliance should be the Marines on the battleships and the orbital paratroopers. Under normal circumstances, these units would definitely not come to the ground, so the security personnel in the local offices played a literal role of "self-defense".

Therefore, the Renaissance Alliance is very clear that once they send out their regular ground troops, even if they will suffer certain casualties in the battle, they will definitely be able to suppress the Atlas Group's security forces before the opponent's orbital paratroopers land.

The troops near the safe house where Pru is imprisoned have also arranged special personnel in the communications center tonight to be ready for calls from these secret agents at any time - this series of systems actually all follow the federation's previous "operating procedures", and even the agents who kidnapped Pru are former federal agents and special forces who have "surrendered".

However, no one expected that a 14-year-old girl who appeared to be harmless in both appearance and background check could completely suppress all the armed personnel in the safe house in a short period of time and prevent them from sending out distress signals.
"Uncle, so you have to send an agreed signal to the nearby garrison every half an hour. If the signal is not sent normally within 5 minutes at the specified time, the nearby garrison will immediately move out and rush over here, right?"

In the communication room of the safe house, Pru squatted obediently in front of a restrained armed man and asked him with a kind face.

Hearing her question, the armed man who was under complete control could only nod helplessly.

"There are still 8 minutes until the next signal is sent, right?"

The armed man nodded.

"The translation sent was 'delicious fried chicken', right?"

The armed man hesitated, then nodded.

"Very good, thank you uncle~ I will cover your ears and mouth now, and then ask the uncle on the other side. If there is a single word difference between what you two said, the consequences will be terrible~"

Pru stood up with a smile on her face, and used her psychic power to block the other person's hearing. After blocking his mouth, she planned to walk towards another armed man.

Before she could take a step, she saw the armed man on the ground struggling frantically.

Seeing this, Pru couldn't help but smile, then she squatted down again and released the other party's restraints.

"The correct translation is 'Delicious fried chicken tonight'. I missed a part in my haste. I'm really sorry, young lady."

There was a clear look of fear on the armed man's face, as he had obviously realized that Pru was not only a psychic, but had also apparently received an unknown degree of agent training.

Although he knew that his comrades had a tacit understanding with him and might cooperate with him in colluding with him after hearing "delicious fried chicken", at the last moment he found that he still didn't dare to gamble.
Does anyone know how strong the violence this 14-year-old kid is?
Faced with the armed man's clumsy explanation, Pru didn't say anything. She just smiled politely and restrained him again, then walked towards the other man.

After squatting down again in a cute and obedient manner and releasing the second armed man, Prue said what she had just said in a light tone, emphasizing "Eat delicious fried chicken tonight."

After receiving an affirmative look from the second armed man, Prue used her psychic power to place the two men in a row, and then had them watch her operate the communication terminal.

Seeing the 14-year-old girl in front of them using the military communication terminal with great familiarity and disabling several built-in hidden alarm programs, both of them felt like they had seen a ghost.

They even wondered whether the person they kidnapped was the daughter of the head of the Atlas Group office, or a psychic agent disguised as a 14-year-old girl?

On the other side, after sending a message to the garrison according to the procedure, Pru turned around and stared at the two men with a smile on her face, which made the two professionally trained armed personnel feel scared.

It was not until the garrison sent back a corresponding reply confirming that everything was normal here that Pru clapped her hands happily, then smiled and said to the two:
"Congratulations, uncles. You've passed the test. Of course, I will still use the surveillance equipment in this safe house to keep an eye on the base. If they make any inappropriate movements, I will never let you go."

After doing all this, Pru looked at the military communication terminal again, which showed that she had received a new reply - from the security force of the Atlas Group's office in the Vlagon galaxy.

The first thing Pru did after taking control of the safe house was to contact the security team and inform them of the coordinates and surrounding conditions. So Videl had already been fully armed and followed the security chief to lead his men to kill.

"There are still more than ten minutes to go, it's so fast~"

Pru pouted, then smiled again when she saw the other terminal in the room, taking off her necklace and pulling out a memory card from it.

"This should be enough time for me to find some good stuff, right?"
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Fifteen minutes later, three Atlas Group armored vehicles with signal shielding and active radar stealth activated, which had been rushing like "phantom tanks", stopped at the door of the safe house.

After several teams of elite Roma soldiers quickly got off the car and set up defenses, Videl, who was also wearing a combat exoskeleton and had a powered two-handed sword on his back, jumped off the car and walked quickly towards his daughter who had arrived at the door of the safe house. When he saw Pru standing there unharmed, the expression on his face was both relieved and a little helpless.

"Pru," he says, half-sternly, half-gratified, "you worried us terribly."

"Sorry, Dad"

Pru bows her head, her apology genuine this time.

"But I think this is a good opportunity to help the group, so."

Videl shook her head and hugged her daughter gently, "Next time you encounter this situation, make sure you are safe first, okay?"

"Don't worry, Dad. I have also ensured my own safety this time. These ordinary troops can't do anything to me~"

Pru smiled and nodded, then mysteriously took out the memory card from the necklace: "Look, I brought back a gift."

Videl, who knew his adopted daughter's background, immediately realized what was going on. A hint of surprise flashed across his face, followed by a complex sense of pride - although his adopted daughter was only fourteen years old, she had already demonstrated abilities far beyond her peers.

"Come on, let's go home," he said gently, "Your mother prepared your favorite dinner, and I guess you won't go to school tomorrow."

“That’s awesome~”

Pru followed her adoptive father into the car and looked back at the safe house that had been completely controlled by the Atlas Group's security team. She knew that what happened tonight might be more important than she thought.

Perhaps, the undercurrent between the Renaissance Alliance and the Atlas Group has begun to surge, and this kidnapping incident is just a small beginning.

"I don't know if I can help Mr. Amber by doing this?"
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"Oh my goodness, this really helps a lot"

On the bridge of the Infinity, Amber looked at the latest report displayed on the holographic projection with some surprise and amazement. This document from the Vlagon galaxy recorded in detail an unexpected "kidnapping-counter-kidnapping" incident. After reading the entire time process and the results, even Amber couldn't help but hum.

"A 14-year-old girl from the Vlagon Galaxy Office subdued the armed personnel of the entire Renaissance Alliance safe house with her backhand?" Isabel stood beside Amber, her eyebrows slightly raised, "This little girl is really capable."

"Pru Wedel"

Amber read out the name with a hint of admiration in her eyes: "An outstanding graduate of the Psychic Training Class, a little girl that Master Ian Stormrage stepped over several times. I remember her."

The projection switched to a security surveillance video, in which the girl nimbly moved through the corridors of the Renaissance Alliance safe house.

After the flash bomb was detonated, facing the fully armed agents, her movements were so graceful that they were almost like dancing. Each attack was precisely controlled, allowing her to quickly subdue her opponent without causing fatal damage.

"It's amazing how young people are. She's even better than when she was in the special training class." Amber couldn't help but comment.

Isabel was a little surprised: "Is this one of those children? I thought they were all living normal lives."

“That’s exactly how it should have been.”

Amber nodded, her eyes still fixed on the screen, her thoughts going back to the time when she arranged for the adoption.

"We specifically looked for some families of employees who had lost their children to adopt them, hoping that they could have the life that ordinary children deserve. After Pru ​​was adopted by the Wedel couple, she was said to have been attending an ordinary school at Vlagon IV and living a peaceful life."

He turned to Isabel, with a look of difficulty on his face, and said in a tone of not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Who would have thought that the first wave of actions of the Renaissance Alliance would hit her?"

Data on the screen began to scroll, showing the confidential documents of the Renaissance Alliance that Pru had extracted from the safe house terminal - action plans, deployment maps, personnel lists, and even several meeting minutes directly from the top leaders of the Renaissance Alliance.

"They really hit a wall this time," Isabel flipped through the documents. "Not only did their plan fail, but they also exposed their intelligence for nothing."

"Yeah, this all happened a little too suddenly."

Amber tapped the edge of the console, her thoughts temporarily returning to the several times she had gone to the psychic training class.

At that time, Pru had already demonstrated calmness and judgment far beyond her peers. When other children were still struggling with psychic control, she was already able to accurately use psychic power to perform micro-operations, such as opening complex locks without contact, or precisely controlling the movement trajectory of objects.

"But Pru had great potential at the time. I just don't want these kids to have to go to the battlefield just because they have psychic powers."

Isabel nodded in understanding: "You want them to live a normal life."

"True, but fate seems to have its own plans."

Amber smiled bitterly, her eyes returning to the screen again, "After Pru ​​escaped successfully, she not only took out the confidential documents of the Renaissance Alliance, but also hacked into their internal network, leaving us a backdoor."

Lilith's hologram suddenly coalesced into shape on the bridge. "Master, based on the information Pru obtained, I have confirmed that the Renaissance Alliance is indeed planning a large-scale operation against the Atlas Group earlier than we expected."

"What about it?"

"The Renaissance Alliance plans to launch operations in at least 12 star systems simultaneously, attempting to freeze our assets, take over our facilities, and even arrest some of our senior executives. The goal is to weaken the Atlas Group's influence over the Renaissance Alliance-controlled areas and force us to cooperate on their terms."

Amber was lost in thought, tapping the console with her fingers, once, twice, in an even rhythm.

Vlagon IV was just one part of the whole plan, or for some unknown reason, it became the "fuse" of the whole plan.

The Renaissance Alliance has apparently deployed similar operations in all important galaxies. Their purpose in kidnapping the family members of Atlas Group employees is nothing more than to threaten the executives to cooperate with their upcoming large-scale operations.

Amber stood up and walked to the holographic projection platform in the center of the bridge: "Let the mobile fleet go out now. At the same time, contact all offices and allow them to take all measures to ensure the safety of all kidnapped personnel and activate the emergency plan. The security level is raised to the highest level."

Isabel: "So what are we going to do with the information we got from Pru?"

Amber's lips curled up into a smile. "This is a great opportunity, Isa. Prepare a selective disclosure of the secret meeting of the Renaissance Alliance, highlighting the part where they plan to betray their trust, but don't mention our countermeasures."

"Are you going to make this information public?" Isabel raised her eyebrows.

Amber: "Yes, let's create chaos within the Renaissance Alliance. From this material, it seems that Franklin is not particularly firm in supporting this plan, while Hall, Cole and others are actively promoting it. If we disclose some information appropriately, there will inevitably be disagreements within the Renaissance Alliance - those factions that support continued cooperation with the Atlas Group will clash with the pro-war faction."

"This will buy us time and divide their strength." Isabel understood Amber's intention.

Amber nodded, and then sighed again: "Anyway, this time we have to thank Pru. She not only protected herself, but also turned the whole situation around."

It's hard to tell whether this is luck or fate, Amber couldn't help but think.

Among so many offices, the Renaissance Alliance chose to start with the office in the Vlagon galaxy, and just happened to kidnap an outstanding graduate of the psychic training class. This coincidence almost makes people wonder whether there is some kind of arrangement in the dark.

This may be the humor of fate - when you think everything is safe, there are always some unpredictable variables waiting for you.

Amber's thoughts drifted to the thirteen children in that special training class. After finding them in the psychic laboratory on Rubion V and bringing them back to the Atlas Group, they not only provided them with a safe environment to learn to control psychic powers, but also insisted that they receive a general education and learn history, literature, science - knowledge that would enable them to become complete personalities.

Over time, the children gradually mastered their abilities, and under the guidance of Ion Stormrage, they learned to integrate psionic powers into their daily lives rather than just using them as a combat tool.

At graduation, Amber promised them that they could choose their own paths rather than be bound by a mission imposed by fate.

Most of the children eventually chose an ordinary life. Only a few teenagers who were over 16 years old insisted on joining the Atlas Group's combat forces. Amber respected their choices, but deep down, he always hoped that these children could have the childhood and youth they deserved.

Now, fate has brought Pru, who was supposed to lead a peaceful life, back to the dangerous battlefield.
Fortunately, the 14-year-old girl doesn't need to worry about what happens next.
(End of this chapter)