Poverty makes me capable of anything.

I traveled all this way, and you're not even going to treat me well?

Surely they don't have to be that stingy.

Weren't we good friends before you became successful?

Finally, Anran made Kashu a cup of black tea.

"Black tea is good for digestion and can also stimulate appetite; it's a good thing."

"..."

"This is black tea that I brewed myself."

That's definitely good stuff!

Kashu quickly took a photo, posted it on social media, and added the caption—

[The black tea brewed by Lord Anran of the Mechanicus Church was indeed unique; I took a picture to remember the occasion.]

So, on the way back to the War Court, he didn't hear any private messages from Kashu's account.

Not only did I receive criticism from muscular men—which I'll ignore—but I also received kind greetings from beautiful older women.

Being a celebrity must be exhausting.

Kashu sighed.

After accompanying Anran to the awards ceremony, Kashu became a marginalized figure.

But he was happy to have some free time.

He wasn't very familiar with the people in the exiled imperial military, and if he went up to them rashly, he would only end up in an awkward situation.

At the edge of the hall, Kashu noticed that the War Court's scribe was watching the stage with great interest.

"I didn't expect even such a big shot to be attracted here. That guy's influence is really huge." Kashu sighed.

Back then, An Ran's strength was not as good as his.

It's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy.

The commendation ceremony ended quickly, followed by a brief ceremony in which Anran officially joined the War Court.

During the ceremony, Anran also received dimensional basic knowledge from the War Court's audit department.

Thank you.

A generous and appropriate smile appeared on her face.

Despite her petite stature, she appears exceptionally tall.

"It seems we can put aside our suspicions about her for now."

The White Devil returned to his office.

An Ran's whereabouts are very clear.

While in the Coral Nebula, she was constantly saving members of the Defense Force, which many people witnessed.

I suppose she did this with the intention of remaining neutral.

"The problem really does lie within the Chain of Judgment!"

There are traitors, and possibly more than one.

The white demons, loyal to the pioneers, could not tolerate this happening.

"Hopefully they can get the results of their investigation soon."

The white devil has already raised his butcher's knife, waiting only for the outcome before he begins his dance.

Chapter 72 The Beginning of Internal Strife

In the darkness of night.

Shadow, number 006, walked quietly down the narrow corridor.

Above them was a purple crystal chandelier.

Soft light shone down, illuminating the gemstones embedded in the floor.

If you keep going forward, the Parliament building will be at the end.

From where the shadow is located, you can see the tall statues inside the Parliament Hall.

Solemn, solemn, sacred.

Just looking at the statue, a strong sense of mission welled up in Ying's body.

These people, after millions of years of revival, are fighting for the same goal.

But now a crack has appeared within this great undertaking.

As an observer, it is necessary for it to step forward and assist the White Devil in correcting this mistake.

"Everyone is worthy of suspicion."

Camilla's image flashed through Ying's mind first.

Today it had the most contact with Kemira.

From the first time Ying met Camilla, he felt that something was wrong with Camilla, but it is completely understandable that some accidents would happen over the long years.

Overall, Camilla wasn't particularly excited, but she still diligently got to work.

This gradually dispelled Ying's wariness of it.

But now that a traitor has appeared, Shadow has no choice but to start suspecting Camilla again.

"Judging from the conversation just now, it has understood what the White Devil meant. We just need to pay attention to its next move."

The shadow gently touched the wall as it moved forward.

A picture of a piece of paper formed by shadows flashed through its mind.

The scent tells it some information—

Camilla usually travels with other people and is rarely alone.

If it has a problem, it means that there is more than one person with a problem.

"Next target, the imposter."

When releasing Dynex, the Imposter displayed an unusually close relationship with the Crossroads.

If you want to get information about the wrong path, there's no better way than to start with it.

The shadow left the corridor.

It was conducting a secret investigation, but it never expected that its movements had been completely observed by Camilla.

In front of the receiver of the Psionic Eye, the little lion rested its chin on its paw.

doubt.

Why would a shadow suddenly appear in the corridor in the middle of the night?

When it reached out to touch the wall, its expression changed. How should I put it? It seemed to be reminiscing about something.

It kept staring at the statue of the pioneer. Was there some other story behind the statue?

Camilla was itching to try it, but in the end she managed to resist.

Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with it, so it can just be a peaceful little lion like a saint!

The Psionic Eye and other mechanical items were secretly given to it by An Ran during its battle with An Ran.

At that time, Anran repeatedly warned Camilla that she didn't need to do anything during this period.

Unless there is a particularly urgent message that needs to be conveyed, you are FOR-006 of the Chain of Judgment!

"Since Dr. Anran has said so, then I don't care about anything else, as long as the fire doesn't spread to me."

That's what Camilla plans to do.

That's what it did too.

Armed with gaming equipment purchased from the human world, the little lion began his grueling cultivation mode.

He had an innocent and harmless look on his face.

One day, Shadow, who was conducting a secret investigation, passed by Camilla's room and faintly heard fragmented voices coming from inside.

Something is wrong!

Ying frowned.

If it's not mistaken, Camilla is the only one in this room right now.

Who is it talking to?

Ying pressed her ear close to it.

Its racial ability amplified Camilla's voice several times over, finally making it audible.

"Kill it...kill it!"

"That's what Camilla shouted."

He was extremely agitated, with an air of "If you dare to show yourself in front of me, I'll devour you whole."

Then, Ying heard Kai Mi shout, "Bastards... noobs... you bunch of losers, get out of here, all of you get out of here! Can't you even coordinate?"

Is he reprimanding the person who did his bidding?

Her eyebrows and eyes were arched upwards.

"Forget it, I'll go find someone else. If this keeps up, you guys will drive me crazy!"

Camilla shut her mouth, muttering curses.

The room fell silent; no one spoke for at least half a minute.

During this time, Li Ying's mind was working very fast.

Never expected it!