The male supporting character was actually myself.

Seeing that his superior didn't look too pleased, he quickly saluted and said firmly, "I'll go and report back to the enforcement team right away!"

"Wait a minute." Mu Liao pondered for a second and then suddenly reached out his hand to signal.

The subordinates stopped and waited quietly for orders, thinking to themselves that it was most likely they would be ordered to disperse the crowd, and at most the leaders would not need to be dealt with...

"You personally send someone to the venue to keep an eye on things. The Sixth Prince only wants to meet with the people of the Afu Ar race. Don't let anyone with ulterior motives sneak in! If you find anything amiss, take them away immediately for a thorough investigation!"

"Yes, sir!" The subordinate saluted and marched away, feeling even more bewildered.

General Mu seems to have a different temperament than before after waking up from his hibernation.

With the military's covert support, Jiang Chen's meeting went very smoothly.

The meeting began with a mourning ceremony for the constellation, followed by a brief explanation of some events from the original owner's memories. Finally, in front of more than a thousand people of the same race, the vast wealth brought out by Afu Ar was entrusted to establish a foundation.

This money will provide medical and educational assistance to the people of the Argon Cluster. As long as they can continue their civilization, the enormous wealth will belong to all the people of Argon.

"Sixth Prince, are you... are you really going to the interstellar battlefield?"

Upon hearing the news that he was preparing to go to war with the army, Bai Qiu said in a trembling voice, "But you are all we have left! The battlefield is too dangerous. Can you stay on the main planet?"

If you were... what would become of our future?

Jiang Chen looked at her with a gentle smile and shook his head, saying, "No, you're wrong."

The future of the Argon Cluster belongs to you.

As a member of the royal family, I have completed the task of passing on the torch, and now I can go and avenge the Star Cluster without any burden!

Even if we never return, then so be it.

If we can completely destroy the dead galaxy and prevent it from threatening more planets and races in the galaxy, then the people of the Argon Cluster will have a better environment to recuperate and thrive.

Perhaps one day in the future you will be able to recreate the glory of the Argon Cluster!

"Then, we must go to war with the prince! We will crush the Death Star System and make those despicable bastards pay for their crimes in blood, avenging all the living beings in the Argon Cluster!"

"Revenge!! We must get our revenge!"

"Follow the prince into battle!"

……

"Please be quiet, everyone." Jiang Chen was both amused and exasperated. He could only raise his hands in the air to quell the noise and said, "In the interstellar battlefield, only those with telekinetic abilities who can pilot mechs have any meaning in going to war."

I understand everyone's feelings, but for Afghan, it's even more important for you to live and work in peace and contentment, using the foundation to continue and promote your civilization. Leave the rest to me; it's the inherent responsibility and obligation of members of the royal family.”

After spending some time calming down the excited crowd and resolving the major issue of the continuation of the Argon Cluster, Jiang Chen felt very relaxed after the meeting.

Next, all we need to do is figure out how to win the intergalactic war!

"Jiang Chen, are you done with your work?" As soon as she returned to the courtyard, Lu Xinnan greeted her with joy, her voice trembling slightly with excitement. "The military just sent over an urgent commendation. All three of us who provided clues have been awarded second-class merit. We've completed more than half of the mission!"

Second-class meritorious service?

He was immediately stunned. Although the clues and the body he provided were very useful and timely, how could he get a second-class military merit so easily?

And they send out three copies at a time?

Are achievements in the interstellar world so easy to obtain?

"Brother, thank you so much! I don't even know what to say, thank you for helping me!"

Feng Yuan bowed deeply to him, then showed him the certificate of merit and medal. "They're so shiny and exciting! So, if the galaxy wins, will we be able to pass the assessment even if we just survive to the end?"

“Theoretically speaking, that’s correct.” Jiang Chen took the medal, examined it carefully to confirm it was genuine, and said with satisfaction, “Now you don’t have to worry anymore. You can complete the assessment even without going to the battlefield.”

"It's unlikely that we won't go to the battlefield, right? I heard that the army is short of mech pilots right now. Besides, we were talking about bringing our own mechs the other day. The army certainly won't give up a free meal."

Lu Xinnan nodded upon hearing this, her face showing a melancholy expression. "I wonder which team we'll be assigned to, and whether we'll be able to stay together..."

Lu Xinnan and Feng Yuan, who were terrified of the battlefield due to their own understanding of their abilities, were uneasy for several days. However, the army seemed to have forgotten about them and did not even give them a notice.

They were somewhat relieved, but Jiang Chen grew increasingly anxious as he waited.

The little white cat sends its location every day. Tang Xiaoqi's army has already completed half of its journey. If they don't arrange for me to go to the front line soon, we'll have to start a direct confrontation!

"Has the army forgotten about us?"

"I think it might involve some political reasons. Although I don't know much about this stuff, Jiang Chen is, after all, the sixth prince of the Argon Cluster. Maybe he has some messy connections or something, which means he might have offended someone?"

"If you've offended someone, shouldn't you try to expedite their delivery to the battlefield? It's incredibly dangerous there; you can kill someone without even using a knife!"

"That makes sense. Could it be that the higher-ups have people from the Argon Cluster protecting their sixth prince? So we're getting a free pass and don't have to go to the battlefield?"

"That's possible, but the level of someone capable of making such a decision must be very high!"

"Sigh, both of us had nightmare starts. They're princes while I'm just a tragic figure. You really can't compare people..."

………………

As Jiang Chen listened to Lu Xinnan and Feng Yuan chatting and speculating while eating sunflower seeds, he became increasingly convinced that the long delay was likely related to his identity!

"I'm going out for a bit. Don't wait for me for lunch." After figuring it out, he said goodbye and drove off to the place where he sold the information.

Just waiting like this isn't a solution; I need to figure out what's going on.

If there are indeed high-ranking officials from the Argon Cluster blocking their way, they'll have to find other ways to join another army and go to the front lines. After all, the spaceship in their own space was obtained through synthesis during the Raft Survival mission world; it's fine for flying in interstellar space, but it's far too difficult for actual combat.

Spaceships and starships are not in the same league!

"Phew! You want to know news from the military?" The alien selling the information was round, with his body directly connected to his face and no neck. His skin was a deep purple, making him look like a giant purple sweet potato.

He sat in a narrow shop in an old neighborhood in the bustling city center, surrounded by piles of dusty secondhand goods. He exhaled a puff of smoke and his whole body immediately deflated. "If it weren't for your good reputation and generous spending, I wouldn't dare to sell this kind of information so casually."

"I'd like to know if there are any people in the high command of the military who are associated with the Argon Cluster?"

"Phew! This news... I need to think about it carefully." The purple sweet potato alien rolled its eyes, probably searching for stored information. "This is going to be a bit difficult, kid."

It's important to know that besides the main star, there's also an administrative star that only people with certain titles can land on.

The situation there is incredibly complex with various factions!

Chapter 46 Ship Girls Landing

"An administrative planet?" Jiang Chen tried to recall. The original owner seemed to have learned some basic information through the royal family, but after all, it was only a level four planet in a remote area, so the information they could obtain was very limited.

All he knew was that the Administrative Star was a mysterious small planet where the leaders who managed the star system lived.

“Yes, the administrative planet.” The purple sweet potato alien took another puff of his cigarette and muttered in a low voice, “Many generals hibernate on the administrative planet.”

You know our galaxy has been very peaceful these past few years, right?

The administrative planet has prepared for crises. In peacetime, only one or two deputy generals are on duty, while the rest are in hibernation. After all, their role is to lead troops in battle; routine training and patrols can be handled by others.

When war comes, like now, many generals will end their hibernation and lead troops to the front lines.

Besides the well-known General Tang Xiaoqi, the first batch of awakened beings to end their hibernation also include General Sulan, General Muliao, General Ankesaru, General Pude, General Xiao, and even more ancient deities, some of whom even the older generation might not remember.

In addition, the "human brain immortality project" that started a long, long time ago has probably yielded some results.

It means that through some kind of technology, one can keep the human brain young, replace any faulty parts, or even have a head transplant, thus achieving immortality without serious injury.

Whether they can achieve immortality is unknown, but they can certainly extend the lives of those pillars of society.

Otherwise, the ancient god General Oakville, who was rumored to have a short lifespan even in hibernation, wouldn't have ended his hibernation. My intelligence indicates he's in excellent condition!

As a super SSS-level general among the ancient gods, he went to the front line to fight in the Death Galaxy this time and piloted the latest three-drive mech. Although it is not as good as General Tang Xiaoqi's Storm, it is still a great weapon on the battlefield!

So if you ask me if there are any people in the higher-ups who are associated with the Argon Cluster, I'll have to spend a lot of time recalling.

There are too many people on the Administrative Star, and I'm afraid there are countless ancient gods I've never heard of. Trying to recall their origins would be incredibly difficult.

The purple-sweet alien threw away his cigarette butt and rubbed his fingers together. Jiang Chen immediately understood and swiped five million interstellar coins for him.

Buying inside information is a legitimate transaction, and people have to obediently pay up.

"I love doing business with straightforward people!" The purple sweet potato alien grinned. "As far as I know, none of the ancient gods in the army are from the planet Argon, but there is a female administrative officer on the administrative planet with a small but powerful position named Zhuo Qingniao."

She is a second-generation immigrant; both her parents came from the mother planet of the Argon Cluster.

Zhuo Qingniao grew up on the main planet, but her family upbringing instilled a strong sense of racial continuity. If you want to use her connections for anything, you'll first need to find someone who can contact her.

Their parents are definitely not reliable; as long as an official is stationed on an administrative planet, their close relatives live on another small planet, known as an affiliated planet…

Feeling slightly heavy-hearted, Jiang Chen walked out of the Purple Sweet Potato Alien's General Store, one hand in his pocket, looking up at the azure sky with a troubled expression.

Could it be that Zhuo Qingniao really used his position to prevent me from going to the battlefield?

That would be troublesome!

The purple sweet potato aliens were unable to contact Zhuo Qingniao.

He had no connections on the main planet, let alone the ability to extend his influence into the military.

"Looks like I'll have to use my money!" After a moment of contemplation, Jiang Chen got into the car, started the hovercar, and headed straight for the black market.

Since the army won't include me, I'll just form my own army!

First, you need to buy a starship of decent quality and recruit a reliable small crew. Once you reach outer space, gather intelligence and recruit some space pirates who specialize in plundering and pillaging.

You can't expect them to be good people, but space pirates are powerful fighters!

Furthermore, since they need money and he has plenty of it, wouldn't it be a perfect match for both sides?

The more Jiang Chen thought about it, the more reliable this plan seemed than waiting around. He headed straight for the black market at the Black Wharf, a place teeming with smuggled spaceships and undocumented aliens, a rare gray area on the main planet.

"Phew, finally landed safely!" Ticket seller Awei jumped off the dilapidated spaceship, took a deep breath of fresh air, and his eyes involuntarily glanced to the right.

There was a row of seven beautiful girls swimming across the square where various flying machines were parked.

"The Sixth Prince is really lucky with women!" Awei took out his communicator, hesitated for two seconds, and ultimately decided not to send a private message to the Sixth Prince in the group.

If my brain miscalculated and the person those beautiful girls were looking for wasn't the Sixth Prince, it would be too embarrassing for me to say something like that so rashly.

"I hope you find the person you're looking for soon..." After putting away his communicator, Awei watched the beautiful girls quickly disappear behind a slightly worn starship and offered his blessings.

Boss Xiong dragged his bags down from the spaceship, tossed him a package, and said in a gruff voice, "What are you looking at? A pretty girl? Hurry up and pack your things, this old spaceship is going to be sold as scrap."

I was so focused on packing that I didn't even notice how it landed. How could such a huge starship just vanish without a trace? It's so strange... Wei, did you see it?"

"The starship transformed as it approached the main star!" Awei said mysteriously in a low voice, "It became very small, about the size of our spaceship, but its power was not reduced at all, allowing it to drag us to land."

After landing, I didn't notice where that beautiful little starship went. There were too many smuggled ships, and this place had no traffic control. It probably landed mixed in with other ships.

But I just saw the pretty girl who greeted us on the starship, leading several very beautiful girls over there.