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

The smooth piano music flowed out with his movements, swirling around in the empty study before slowly dissipating.

His usual coldness and sternness had relaxed somewhat, and he seemed particularly cheerful.

When Blue Eyes visited Yayaro by chance one day, he noticed the extraordinary nature of this planet.

Despite being an ordinary Class A planet, the energy readings inside its core far exceed the normal range for planets of the same class.

Later, some clues were discovered in the ancient books collected at the Galaxy Eye headquarters, and all the clues pointed to Ya Ya Luo.

There must be something hidden there.

Therefore, he wanted to seize control of the entire Yayaro, using the guise of experiments to conceal his true purpose.

The plan was proceeding smoothly, but unfortunately, it was disrupted by that Earth bounty hunter, so the matter had to be postponed.

Until a countermeasure is developed, it is temporarily impossible to take action against Yayaro.

What troubled him even more was the ancient books themselves.

The ancient civilizations' scripts were difficult to understand and decipher, posing a challenge for Blue Eyes.

Knowing there's something inside, but not knowing what it is, is undoubtedly a kind of suffering.

During my last audience with Chang'e, I inadvertently discovered that she also understood some of the writing left behind by ancient civilizations.

She spoke of it casually, mentioning it offhand, as if it were a trivial hobby.

But Blue Eyes remembered.

It was from that time that he conceived the idea of ​​having Chang'e decipher the ancient texts.

In hindsight, this decision was correct. Things have settled so quickly, much ahead of schedule.

"Very good, continue the investigation and decipher all the content as soon as possible. If you need to access the ancient books, just give me my name and go to the headquarters archives."

"Yes, I will decipher it as soon as possible."

Blue Eyes left, and the door closed again.

Chang'e waited until the blue-eyed man's footsteps had completely faded away before walking to the window and taking out a tiny communicator from her sleeve, which she then held behind her ear.

"Master, it's me."

"I've found out about Yayaro. Blue Eye's real target is an ancient civilization artifact inside the core of Yayaro, a mechanical life form called the Furnace."

"Its specific abilities are not yet clear, but according to ancient records, it is extremely powerful. Once it is taken away, the planet Yaya Luo will destroy itself."

"The reason Blue Eyes previously besieged Yayaro was ostensibly to conduct experiments, but in reality, it was for this furnace. He won't take any further action against Yayaro until the countermeasure device is completed, but the countermeasure device will be completed in two months, so you'd better prepare in advance."

After saying that, Chang'e turned off the communicator.

In fact, she had already deciphered some information about the furnace from the ancient books, but she deliberately held back when reporting to Blue Eyes, not revealing everything for fear of being purged.

After explaining everything, she breathed a sigh of relief, a smug smile appearing on her lips.

After lying in wait for so long, we've finally obtained some valuable intelligence.

That way, the master might be able to get her the elixir of immortality sooner.

"Hahaha!!"

A low, cheerful laugh suddenly rang out in the room.

The laughter wasn't loud, but it precisely cut off all the thoughts swirling in Chang'e's mind, leaving her completely blank.

The smile froze on his face.

The sound came from the shadows next to the bookshelf.

Blue Eyes emerged from the shadows, his tone slightly playful, like a cat to a mouse: "Chang'e, I didn't expect you to have a trick up your sleeve. I've heard everything about the furnace, but I'm more interested in something else."

"Who was the master you just called out to?"

Chang'e subconsciously took half a step back, her back pressed against the wall.

In other words, Blue Eyes heard everything that was just said.

Chang'e was puzzled as to why the blue-eyed man was here: "How did you get here? I clearly saw you leave just now. Could it be that zither music?"

"As expected of a smart person, you guessed it right away. Unfortunately, it's too late now."

"From the moment you said you could understand ancient texts, your fate was sealed. You will be imprisoned here for all eternity, serving me."

"Do you think I wouldn't have a backup plan against someone who can decipher the writings of ancient civilizations, is skilled at concocting forbidden medicines, and happens to appear at the right time for me?"

"It's better to tell you these things sooner rather than later, so you don't have any naive ideas."

Blue Eyes looked past Chang'e and sat down in the chair: "Speak. Who is your master? What is your purpose in lurking by my side? I advise you to tell me the truth, or I will force you to resort to dirty tricks."

Surprisingly, the tension on Chang'e's face gradually subsided.

Then, Chang'e laughed.

That smile was completely different from the respectful and submissive she usually showed in front of Blue Eyes; she laughed without restraint, even with a hint of relief and joy.

There was no fear in his eyes.

"How could I not know the risks involved in dealing with a tiger for its skin?" Her voice regained its composure, her tone carrying a hint of calmness and provocation.

"Blue-eyed Lord, you've made a terrible move."

She brushed a stray hair from her forehead: "I've made a copy of everything in the ancient books of the Galaxy Eye, including the parts you haven't shown me yet. Aren't you afraid I'll reveal all your secrets?"

Blue Eyes listened quietly to her finish, his expression unchanged: "Go ahead and try. What you've seen is just the tip of the iceberg. What harm is there in sending it out? Not to mention how much of what you copied was intentionally shown to you."

"Chang'e, you're already in my hands, what right do you have to threaten me?"

Chang'e covered her mouth and laughed, her laughter growing increasingly unrestrained: "Haha, I was just playing along with you. You used me as a pawn, and I was just using your resources to gather your intelligence. Now that my goal has been achieved, you can't stop me from leaving."

Blue Eyes chuckled at her words, then shook his head helplessly: "You don't actually think you can escape from me, do you?"

"I am well aware of Lord Blue Eyes' strength and know I am no match for him. Have you heard of a pill called the Clone Pill?"

Chang'e's voice still echoed in the room, but her figure had begun to fade away little by little.

Starting from the hem, the outline becomes blurred, the color fades, and finally only an empty shell remains.

A moment later, what stood in front of Blue Eyes was no longer a living person, but a lifeless dummy.

The wooden texture makes it look completely different from the smiling Chang'e from before.

Blue Eyes' face fell in that instant.

He has blue eyes and is one of the managers of Galaxy Eyes. He is the one who always schemes against others, but he ended up being the one who had a fake person made by a subordinate act out a play right under his nose for several months.

Everything was just a puppet playing along with him.

Blue Eyes, used to being in control, was experiencing the taste of being out of control for the first time.

"A clone." Blue Eyes squeezed out the two words through clenched teeth.

The music began, and with a single strike, the wooden puppet shattered, turning into dust.

Careless.

Not only was it big, but it was also treated like an idiot and walked around for months.

What's more troublesome is that the story of Chang'e ends abruptly, with no further developments in ancient texts.

He pulled out his communicator from his pocket and dialed a number: "Chang'e is the mole. Issue an arrest warrant with a reward of 100 million. We want her alive or dead."

A confirmation response came immediately from the other end of the communicator.

Blue Eyes hung up the call and lowered his arm: "You'd better hide well enough so I don't catch you."