Xingtie: My silly online friend is actually a raccoon!

The communication screen slowly dimmed, and Jing Yuan tapped his fingertips, sorting through the intelligence provided by the Starry Sky Train.

Yu Kong spoke first.

"Communications have not yet been restored. The Huangzhong system's transmission efficiency is too low to support large-scale fleet operations. If the Iron Tomb virus continues to spread, the Tianbo Division's starship navigation control will be completely paralyzed."

Ling Sha continued.

"The stockpile of painkillers and hemostatic agents can support 72 systems, but if the situation continues to deteriorate, emergency medical supplies must be allocated ahead of schedule."

Zhu Lun's face remained bitter.

"The Industrial Development Division is inspecting each uninfected machine to ensure it is safe, but there is a severe shortage of manpower."

Hui's father was worried about the evacuation and resettlement of the people, as he couldn't spare any manpower.

After listening to what the ministers had to say, Jing Yuan raised his hand and pressed down twice, and the council hall instantly fell silent.

"Fu Qing, can you determine this person's location?"

Fu Xuan sat upright before the desk, a faint light flashing between his brows, and nodded steadily.

"Sure. Although the clues are few, they are enough to deduce the general location. We can then assign cavalry to search each location."

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Jing Yuan's eyes.

Although Fu Xuan still lacks experience in dealing with people and has a long way to go before he can take on the power of a general, he is indeed an irreplaceable right-hand man when it comes to divination and calculation.

Fu Xuan raised his hand and spread out the array plate. With a light tap of his fingertip, the hexagram patterns emerged layer by layer, finally settling on the sixth line of the Gen hexagram.

The hexagram text clearly appears on the array plate: Walking in the courtyard, one sees no one; knocking on the door, one finds the person beside them.

The moment Fu Xuan saw the divination text, his cheeks flushed red.

A sense of panic welled up inside me: Could it be such a coincidence?

The meaning of this divination clearly indicates that this person is very close at hand, and you only need to knock on the door to meet them.

Isn't this obviously referring to the person who just said he would wait for her at the entrance of the Shence Mansion?

Could the person she just communicated with be the target that the Star Train is looking for?

Jing Yuan took in her unusual expression and wondered to himself: Why is Fu Qing so easily revealing her thoughts today?

Could it be that the person they are looking for is related to her?

"Fu Qing? What are the results of the divination?" Jing Yuan asked tentatively.

Fu Xuan hurriedly retrieved the array plate, forcibly suppressing his panic, his tone somewhat urgent.

"No, there's nothing unusual. It's just that the divination is temporarily disordered and needs to be recalculated."

Ling Sha beside her curled her lips into a smile with a hint of mockery.

"It can't be that the Iron Tomb virus has disrupted your divination again, Lord Fu Xuan, can it?"

"You..." Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows, about to speak in rebuttal.

"Report—!"

The announcement from the cavalry outside the door interrupted the impending argument between the two.

Fu Xuan's heart sank suddenly, and an absurd thought popped into his mind: Could it be that the person really found his way to the gate of the Shence Mansion?

Jing Yuan raised his eyes, his gaze passing over everyone in the hall and landing on the doorway.

"Enter."

A rider strode in, bowed, and then reported in rapid succession.

"General, a man is requesting an audience outside the Shence Palace. He specifically asks for Lord Fu Xuan."

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

The redness from Fu Xuan's ears spread all the way down to her neck.

She tried to remain calm, but her voice unconsciously rose a fraction of an inch.

"Looking for me? Did he give his name?"

"Reporting to Lord Fu Xuan, he said..." The soldier paused slightly, as if recalling what the other party had said.

"He said his name was Lu Ze, and that he was your fiancé. He also said that as long as you give him this name, you will know who he is."

With a bang, Fu Xuan's mind exploded.

She was just relieved that no one was investigating the divination, but in the blink of an eye, this person had stormed into the gates of the Shence Mansion and even announced his family name.

What a surreal turn of events!

She had never met him before, only exchanged a few words with him in a brief communication earlier, and didn't even know what he looked like.

How dare he call himself her fiancé?

What made her even more embarrassed was that all her colleagues' eyes were fixed on her, watching the spectacle unfold.