On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

The battle in outer space continues, with energy cannon beams from the Galaxy Eye Fleet and the Yayaro Guard intertwining to form a blue-white fire net.

Both sides were focused intently on each other's movements, and no one noticed an inconspicuous gray shadow silently slipping through the gaps in the barrage of fire.

The wrecked ship plunged into the atmosphere of Yaya Luo at an unexpected speed. The friction between its hull and the atmosphere created a ring of dark red sparks. After a series of creaking sounds, the ship wobbled and landed on a stretch of Gobi desert dozens of kilometers away from the main city.

The gangway was lowered, and Ye Han and Sai Daxi stepped off the spaceship one after the other.

Sai Daxi carried a huge folding bag on its back. It took out a palm-sized communicator from the bag and tossed it to Ye Han.

"Ye Han, here you go! I'll use this to call you on my way back in two days. The signal covers the entire Yaya Luo area, so you'll get a call no matter where you are. This old phone may look beat-up, but I personally modified the communication system; it's absolutely reliable!"

As he spoke, he took out a metal detector and prepared to leave.

"I'm leaving now. You go about your business, I'll go collect my junk. See you in two days."

"it is good."

After they separated, Ye Han took out a slim mobile phone from his pocket.

That night, while waiting for his flight on Carlo Star, he had nothing to do, so he browsed several shops and bought a lot of trinkets.

This phone is one of them.

Places with advanced technology are convenient, and all sorts of inventions emerge endlessly.

Ye Han doesn't need to worry about power issues with these things; with the Dragon Talisman, they're always fully charged, no matter where he goes.

Throughout his journey to Yaya, he kept scrolling through his phone, catching up on all the new things he had missed over the past few years.

The industrial chains in the universe are far more mature than those on Earth in my previous life.

On Earth, going to another country requires exchanging currency, getting a visa, and going through customs.

Under the Interstellar Alliance system, as long as you have a mobile phone and U-coins, any Class A planet will open its doors to you.

Everything can be found on your phone: real-time news, spaceship flights, and even some less-than-legal black market transactions.

Ye Han tapped a few times, and a holographic projection map of the entire planet Yaya Luo appeared before his eyes.

Pale blue light outlined mountains, rivers, cities, and major roads in the air, and the location of the royal palace was clearly marked by a golden crown icon, situated in the very center of the main city.

He drew a line on the map with his finger, confirming the route.

"It's not far, it only takes a few minutes."

He immediately used his Sky Chasing Technique and sped towards the main city.

He soon entered the city.

The main city of Yayaro and the war-torn outer space are two completely different worlds; the streets remain clean.

There were hardly any pedestrians on the street, with only a few citizens hurrying by, carrying food and medicine in their arms before leaving.

Everyone seemed to have a specific destination in mind, not even glancing to the side for a second.

The Yaro people look identical to humans, but their clothing styles differ.

Warships could be seen taking off and landing frequently within the city, their engines rumbling intermittently across the rooftops, like a giant beast roaring in the distance.

This place is heavily guarded, but it's still relatively safe.

After a quick glance, Ye Han didn't linger on the streets and headed straight for the palace, following the route outlined on the map.

Several squads of fully armed soldiers were on guard in front of the main gate of the palace.

Upon seeing someone walking straight towards the palace, everyone went on high alert, raising their guns and aiming.

Ye Han stopped in front of the main entrance and explained his purpose:

"I am Ye Han, an interstellar bounty hunter from the Eight Extremes Star. I wish to meet your king and I can help you resolve this war."

The crowd sized up Ye Han; his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be there to cause trouble.

The soldiers didn't say much, but routinely took out a scanner and scanned Ye Han.

The scanner emits a green indicator light, indicating that no hazardous materials have been detected.

It's wartime now, and the security procedures in the palace are more than ten times stricter than usual, but Ye Han is very cooperative. He raises his hand when asked and turns around when asked.

"Did you come from the Eight Extremes Star?" the captain asked curiously.

He had never heard of the name "Eight Extremes Star".

"right."

"Please wait here for a moment, I will send someone in to inform them."

After seeing the soldiers go in, Ye Han casually found a step to sit down, his expression very calm.

Such people will only value you when they are in a hurry; if you rush in, it will backfire.

Deep within the palace, in the command center.

The entire wall was transformed into a giant projection screen, displaying real-time battle information from outer space.

Josiah and a group of high-ranking officers stood around the command post, each performing their duties and watching the changing situation unfold.

On the screen, the Galaxy Eye fleet began to change formation. One after another, the warships turned their bows, their thrusters spewing long blue flames as they accelerated away from Yayaruo.

The last batch of rearguard warships quickly withdrew from the battlefield after firing a round of covering fire, soon disappearing into the distant sea of ​​stars.

A deafening cheer erupted in the command center.

"Yay! We won!"

"They're gone! Those bastards from GalaxyEye are finally out of here!"

"We survived! We really survived!"

"Brothers, it's my treat tonight! The best tavern in town, we'll drink until we drop!" A bearded officer stood in the middle of the command platform.

The cheers rose to an even higher level.

The entire command center was like a pot of boiling water, steaming and bubbling out with the joy that had been suppressed for too long and was finally being released.

A soldier squeezed through the doorway, weaved through the cheering crowd, and stood before Joshua, saluting him.

"Report: There is an interstellar bounty hunter outside who claims to be from the Eight Extremes Star. He says he can help us end the war and wants to meet the king."

When Josiah heard the name "Eight Extremes Star," his expression changed slightly.

He knew what the Eight Extremes Star was.

The Galaxy Eye, formerly a prison, later became a training ground for fighters.

Whether or not one completes the entire journey, anyone who has practiced there and managed to emerge alive is no ordinary person.

But then I thought about it again. Bounty hunters are a bunch of money-grubbing guys anyway. Now that the war is over, there's no point in thinking about hiring bounty hunters anymore.

Moreover, the other side was quite arrogant, daring to make such grandiose claims as helping to end the war.

Most likely, they heard about Yaya Luo being besieged from somewhere and came to try their luck, hoping to make a huge profit. They might be a boastful guy.

Josiah instructed the soldiers, "The king is not someone anyone can see. Let him leave."

The soldier accepted the order and went down.

Josiah straightened his collar and walked through the cheering crowd, intending to find Gudu and tell him the good news that the war was over in person.

"What's going on? The system is out of control!" A technical officer sitting at the control panel suddenly stood up, his fingers frantically typing on the keyboard, but there was no response on the screen.