The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

The three Dorhandags people showered her with praise, but Lorilin remained cold and wary as she watched the three intelligence merchants.

"Just tell me straight, what do you want?"

“Oh, that’s how it is,” the leader of the alien society, Duggis, explained, “We go wherever there’s work, and we can speak over 5000 languages.”

"We can help. Do you need our service?"

Laureline rolled her eyes. So she was here to be a translator. "I have my own translation machine. Get out of here."

As she spoke, she patted the gun on her leg as a warning.

Alpha Space Station is no longer in its early or middle stages; its translators have long since collected the languages ​​of thousands of races.

It's not like we're going to some remote planet for a mission, so there's absolutely no need for these three old guys to act as translators.

On the contrary, Wellerrean recognized the arrival of several old acquaintances through the communicator.

He began, "Ask them if they know anything about Mu Xing's situation."

He asked Mu Xing because of his curiosity about tracing the origin of the beast he retrieved during the last mission.

Why is the Mu Star file classified as a top secret?

What exactly caused the planet to be destroyed in 30 years?

As a top agent, he shouldn't have been investigating matters classified as secret.

But deep down, he always had a feeling that was intentionally guiding him.

"Do you know anything about what happened on Planet Mu?" Lorilin asked.

"This topic is a bit sensitive."

One of the Dohan Dags men on the left turned to his two brothers, reminding them that they didn't want to lose their lives over this.

After a moment's thought, Sagan Dagis said, "The person who is most qualified to answer this question is actually Colonel Shank."

"Shank Alex?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Ruilin immediately checked the central database through the terminal.

However, the search results showed that the other party had died a year ago.

"Colonel Shank died a year ago."

"Oh yes, his death was very mysterious."

"No one can figure out the truth behind it."

"Some say it was murder..."

The three Dorhandags spoke one after another, sharing the information they knew.

"Colonel Shank is an expert on Mu stars."

"He took those precious messages to his grave."

"What a pity~"

Upon hearing this, Lori Lin frowned. With technology so advanced these days, even if humans have no cure, there are still aliens who are proficient in biotechnology.

The Federation of Humanities could not possibly abandon someone who was conducting research in the rear and who held an important military position.

Unless the other person has severe metal poisoning.

“If you know anything about this planet, we would be very interested.”

The three men's eyes lit up upon hearing this, as they always made a considerable profit from cooperating with these two agents.

He immediately bowed and smiled with delight, saying, "We are very happy to serve you!"

"We'll go check right away."

"Hehe, before we leave, we'd like to offer you a piece of information for free."

"It's free!"

"Free?"

"Ok!"

"You guys are disgusting."

Laureline cursed, noting that the promises of "free" from them often kept her and Valerian busy, even resulting in the loss of a considerable amount of special supplies.

These money-grubbing bastards have swindled them before.

Often, free information still ends up costing you more money in the end.

Sure enough, She and Dagis spoke up, "Transformation beasts are extremely rare, and many people are interested in them."

"The mercenaries will come and take it away."

"It's coming soon."

Lorilyn sighed and asked weakly, "What kind of mercenaries?"

Sherman Dagis held up one finger. "The first piece of intelligence is free."

"You have to pay to know more."

"Of course, we can give you a discount."

As the three were still talking and thinking about making a fortune, the corridor suddenly lit up with red lights and an alarm.

The people still talking in the conference room looked bewildered, and the observer in the command and control room reported the situation.

"General, there's a situation in Sector B."

"What's the situation with Alex?"

"Some people are approaching."

"What kind of person?"

"The current situation is unknown."

Outside the door, Lori Lin, who was in charge of security, took out her weapon and, with the help of intelligence sharing from the monitoring room, became vigilant about her surroundings.

He then said to the three Dorhandags, "It seems your intelligence is now worthless. Get out of here."

Seeing that the three were still hesitant to speak, she bluntly added, "Pigeons, you'd better leave!"

"Oh, thank you, she actually called us pigeons?!"

What is a pigeon?

"How would I know?"

"Then hurry up and investigate. Who knows, we might be able to sell some information later." The three of them left quickly after saying this.

The meeting room was in complete chaos. After calming everyone down, Valerian asked Laureline, "Where did they come from?"

"They're coming from all directions; they're passing through the wall."

“Loreline, tell me the identity of the intruder.”

“I cannot identify their DNA.”

"What did you say?" Valerian asked, somewhat surprised.

In the City of a Thousand Stars, even illegal immigrants have their race's DNA recorded. The appearance of a non-existent alien force on the space station would be terrifying.

A new alien force neither joins the alliance nor sneaks in; one can imagine how impure their motives must be!

Chaotic red alerts flashed wildly, and piercing security sirens blared throughout the corridors and meeting rooms.

The alien council members looked flustered, while Aaron Filipt's face darkened. He had naturally heard what Valerian and the others had said.

The unregistered DNA must belong to those pearl people.

Damn it, why didn't we wipe them all out when the planet exploded!

A barely perceptible shadow crossed Allen Phillips's eyes, and he immediately ordered his soldiers to escort everyone away in a low voice.

However, when the soldier at the front raised his hand to press the touch panel by the door, the tightly closed alloy door did not budge.

"Sir, the door is locked, we can't get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled explosion suddenly came from the alloy wall on the side of the conference room. Large sections of metal plates were instantly blown away, and blinding blue-white energy light, along with smoke and dust, poured out from behind the hole.

The Federation soldiers guarding the front line almost instinctively raised their guns and opened fire, unleashing a dense barrage of energy bullets.

Although the alien race that stormed in was so primitive that they only had a white sheet to cover their privacy, their bioweapons were more advanced than those of the soldiers in the conference room.

The countless bullets raining down had no effect whatsoever on the enemy.

All of them were blocked by a layer of light blue, semi-transparent energy shield, and the bullets only created slight ripples when they hit the shield.

The attack was ineffective, but the enemy's firepower was fierce.

Facing a group of soldiers without heavy firepower, they gave them almost no chance to fire a second time. With a wave of their hands, they shot out a sticky, semi-transparent gel that wrapped everyone in the conference room in a cocoon.

The crowd had no chance to struggle and quickly lost all ability to resist.

Instead, after realizing that the enemy had no intention of harming or killing anyone in the area, Valerian decisively inserted a respirator into his mouth, which the enemy then wrapped around.

After the meeting room returned to calm, the enemy left with Commander Aaron Phillips, who was wrapped up like a dumpling.

Wellerion manipulated the mechanical spider inside the respirator to cut open the cocoon.

As he took deep breaths of fresh air, he quickly went to his girlfriend, who was also wrapped up, and ripped her clothes off.

"Cough cough cough, what's going on?"

“They’re those pearl sellers,” Valerian said, revealing the group’s origins.

The enemy was the alien they encountered on the black market, who traded energy pearls for transforming beasts.

“They’ve taken the commander away. Take this, I’m going to rescue him.”

As Valerian spoke, he handed a dagger to Laureline, gesturing for her to rescue the people in the meeting room.

"Also, go to the control room; you can locate his position from there."

Having said that, Valerian quickly drew his gun and rushed out from the broken metal cave to chase after the enemy.

After rescuing everyone, power was restored near the space station, and without saying a word, she quickly led a group of soldiers to the command room.