Poverty makes me capable of anything.

An Ran understood immediately.

This guy is the Star Domain Overlord who attacked the temporary base of the Cult of Machines last time, but ended up getting blown up because of his bad luck.

It would be a miracle if a dead person didn't disappear.

"Should we tell Eternal Star Road about this?"

Anran was seriously considering this question.

Even if Eternal Star Road harbors resentment towards her, An Ran is not afraid.

She's already burdened with so much debt.

Once the Sequence Wars enter the second phase, the people of Eternal Star Road will definitely have the idea of ​​capturing her and turning her into a specimen.

Just then, An Ran received a message from the War Court.

"Emergency contact?"

An Ran shook her head.

It seems the good old days of enjoying the scenery are gone forever.

She left the observation deck and headed towards the War Court's new base.

Soon after, Anran met Nathaniel.

"Lenno Glick, have you ever heard of that name?"

An Ran nodded.

I just checked.

Nathaniel said, "He is a star field overlord belonging to the Eternal Star Road Grand Council, but he suddenly disappeared recently. According to the investigation results from the Eternal Star Road, the last place he was seen was very likely the temporary base of the Cult of Machines. Do you know what I mean by that?"

"Of course, he has most likely already been blown up by me."

“That’s right.” Nathaniel smiled. “The people on the Eternal Star Path think so too, which is why they want me to hand you over, but I refused. Glick was mixed up with the Silver Moon people, and we, the Exiled Empire, blew him up. That was helping the Eternal Star Path, and they still want more. How ridiculous.”

An Ran nodded in agreement: "That's what I think too."

Nathaniel said, "I called you here not only to inform you of this matter, but also to remind you to be very careful of the people of the Eternal Star Path in the upcoming operations, and never trust them to follow the rules."

An Ran replied, "I understand."

"I'm glad you understand. I'm looking forward to your performance."

An Ran gave a humble smile.

I will perform as expected!

After leaving the reception room, Anran wandered around the area for a while, and then she finally received the reply she wanted.

"Let's meet and talk."

Become!

Anran immediately replied with an "okay".

This is a client who wants to purchase a time trap from her.

Unlike other clients, Atlas is also a master mechanic.

When he submitted his request to purchase the spacetime trap, Enron expressed his desire to exchange knowledge related to dimensions.

After hesitating for five or six days, Atlas finally agreed.

The meeting place was near the War Court's base.

Both of them belonged to the War Court, and the transaction did not involve any illegal activities, so there was nothing to hide.

Chapter 79 To restrict An Ran, first make her take the blame.

"I'm sure you've heard about the specific achievements of the time-space trap, otherwise you wouldn't have suddenly contacted me now."

An Ran, like an elegant young lady, took a sip of tea and then smiled as she put the cup back.

Atlas, with his white beard, laughed a few times: "I just received the news from the Eternal Star Road. I didn't expect that the one who was blown up was that guy Glick."

He shook his head with a smile as he spoke.

He looked on with an incredulous expression.

There were rumors that An Ran used a time-space trap to severely damage the attacking Silver Moonlight, but those were just rumors, and no one could guarantee that it wasn't some kind of propaganda tactic.

But the situation is different now.

The fact that Eternal Star Road personally came forward to verify the matter can be considered a definitive conclusion.

The spacetime traps produced by the Cult of Mechanism are just that powerful!

It's important to know that many people on the Eternal Star Road have irreconcilable conflicts with An Ran, so they have no reason to put on a show for her.

“Because we’ve received a lot of orders recently, it’s a bit difficult for you to have it in stock if you want it, Atlas,” Anran said.

Atlas nodded: "Of course I understand. I'm not in a hurry. Besides the time-space trap, I'm also very interested in the weapon you're using to detonate the base."

"A psionic collapse bomb?" An Ran raised an eyebrow.

Atlas said, "That's right, I'm also a mechanic specializing in psionic dominance. I think psionic collapse bombs might be more useful to me than time-space traps."

“Hmm,” An Ran replied. “If it’s about purchasing this, then we do have it in stock.”

Atlas smiled warmly: "Or shall we exchange it using dimensional foundational knowledge?"

"can."

"That makes things much easier."

Atlas seemed like a pragmatist; after reaching a preliminary agreement with Enron, he immediately took out his personal data storage device.

He pressed it onto the table, pushed it forward, and stopped it next to Anran's teacup.

"You can check this document; it should satisfy you."

Eh?

An Ran was taken aback for a moment.

Isn't he afraid that he'll copy the data inside and then use an excuse to terminate the transaction?

It seems to be the kind of person who is very confident in their own abilities.

"Since that's the case, then I won't be coy and will just draft the contract."

An Ran glanced at the contents of the memory.

That's definitely basic knowledge about dimensions.

It was a pleasant meeting, at least on the surface.

After saying goodbye to Atlas, he returned safely to his temporary residence.

Enter the data, and then select "Analyze".

The dimensional foundations that Atlas passed on to Anran were even more extensive than what she had acquired from the Coral Nebula Laboratory.

But that's where the problem lies.

The quantity is large, but there is a lot of repetitive content.

If it were just repeating Anran, it wouldn't seem like a problem, but unfortunately, some of the basic knowledge was judged as "incorrect" by the game system.

Players cannot judge the truth or falsehood of knowledge on their own, so the game will thoughtfully mark it.

"Wrong?"

An Ran was stunned.

Atlas has been immersed in the Star Domain Ruler rank for nearly a thousand years. Surely he can't be so clueless as to not even know this?

An Ran pondered for a long time.

For the time being, I put aside my doubts about Atlas.

Let's just assume it's a matter of specialization.

Of course, the main reason is that Anran is in a good mood right now.

Even setting aside the repetitive and incorrect basic knowledge, she successfully raised her basic knowledge accumulation in the "Secrets of Dimensions" direction to 101.6%.

The success rate of advancing is now 100%.

All that's missing now are three essential sets of drawings for each dimension.

Enron had expressed its intention to purchase the goods early on through the War Court and the Flanor Consortium.

She also asked Ella to get the Mech Spirits to contribute.

Now we can simply wait quietly for the results.

As for how long it will take, that depends on luck.

An Ran wasn't in a hurry; most importantly, she believed in her luck.

While it's not exactly great, it's certainly not the worst kind of unlucky person out there.

She leisurely enjoyed this brief moment of free time, while at the same time letting Cherny take the lead and guide the players to rebuild the temporary base of the Cult of Mechanics.

"Build a smaller one, cut corners if you can, as long as it doesn't break at the slightest touch," An Ran instructed.

After a moment of hesitation, Cherny accepted the task.

It seems that "diligence and thrift" have once again revealed their true nature.

"Oh, right," An Ran reminded Cherny, "You must keep a close eye on Nia. We can't let her get away, and we can't let anyone unimportant know about her."

Cherny nodded seriously: "I understand."

"You just understand."

This matter concerns Silver Moonlight's attitude towards her.

We cannot afford to be complacent or careless.