Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The biggest hidden boss is none other than Night Owl and the commander of the Sixth Expeditionary Force!

The harsh reality shattered An Ran's newly formed sense of smugness. After walking around the hoverport twice, she discovered that the number of guards here far exceeded the standards of the planet she was born on.

They were all level 30+ soldiers, and there were even some level 40s around. As An Ran landed, she noticed that many people were carrying out temporary work at the hovering station, probably installing anti-ship weapons.

The Sixth Expeditionary Force was still heavily guarded. Even though Anran and Ella were pretending to be sightseeing and taking a walk, they were followed by several tagalongs.

"Anran, Anran, should we...?"

Ella made a "bia" shooting gesture.

Spending a lot of time with Anran, I gradually learned these strange positions.

Because it was said on a special channel, the inspection team members following behind were unaware of what they were doing.

"Let's not. Even if we get the star map now, we can't escape. Let's go check out the surrounding area first."

Enron's concerns were not unfounded; the Enron's performance was simply too poor, and the expeditionary force could easily take it down with just one of its escort ships.

Unlike 1886, 1903's hovering station is near a city.

The city looked rather "desolate," with towering buildings but hardly anyone to be seen on the main street.

News of the impending war had already spread throughout Ship 1903. This was no small-scale ground war; once it broke out, it would be a massive naval battle, and several cities could be wiped out in an instant.

The residents of 1903 were gripped by panic. The wealthy fled in their spaceships, while most civilians were forced to stay indoors.

The end of the world is coming!

Action-oriented people picked up tools and started digging holes in an attempt to save themselves, while pessimists piled up groceries from the supermarket into the house, locked the door, and collapsed.

The crazy person thinks that since they can't go on living anyway, they might as well indulge themselves before they die.

The XWY missile blunder was relatively minor, as it occurred in their own home and didn't affect others. Many more people were causing disturbances in the streets, looting, murdering, and so on. The collapse of order instantly generated countless crimes. Fortunately, the Sixth Expeditionary Force reacted quickly, eliminating all the rioters with a single shot and even conducting trials.

In Lieutenant General Kipling's words, "Kill every single one of these idiots; it'll save us some food. And while we're at it, find those Night Owl agents who're stirring things up behind the scenes as soon as possible!"

The riots were quickly suppressed by overwhelming force, and afterwards the streets of all the cities became deserted like this.

Two days ago, news broke that Night Owl intended to use Unit 1903 as a breakthrough point in the war. Fortunately, civilian networks had been cut off, which prevented the news from spreading further.

This incident reflects a problem: there are still quite a few Night Owl agents on board 1903 who have not been completely captured.

“Let them all in. I want to see what secret information they can get their hands on.” Kipling said confidently. “1903 is just bait sent out on the flank. The more of them they send, the better.”

"Won't they notice?"

"If they don't come, then we can all stay at peace and continue the battle on the main battlefield. If they dare to come, it will only take two hours to send reinforcements from the B-sector!"

Kipling pointed to the map and swiped his finger, pulling the four units in Sector B to the vicinity of Unit 1903.

“There are 400 warships in total. Unless Night Owl abandons the main battle, they have no chance of winning. What’s more, we have three hidden units near 1903, which are equipped with torpedo arrays.” Kipling smiled confidently.

Hopefully, you won't become a negative example of overconfidence.

Pardura muttered something under his breath, nodded, and did not object to Kipling's decision.

Kipling was the commander-in-chief of this campaign; he was just a "couch potato" who came to "earn credit for the war."

……

"That's terrible, even the shops are closed."

After walking through a commercial street, all you can see at the end are plastic bags scattered on the wide street, and at this point, it's even less likely that there will be any cleaners.

If it weren't for the few people trailing far behind them, An Ran would have wondered if she and Ella were the only two people left in the world.

This is not good.

Because she couldn't fulfill the mission of "reviving" humanity with Ella!

Well, after a little playful banter, Anran turned around and walked off to another place.

Two hours ago, Harrison told her that there were still 17 hours until the meeting time.

Even if she got the star map now and rushed over, it would probably be too late, not to mention that she can't get the star map right now.

There was no other way; the daunting task of raiding the Twin Towers Colosseum was left to Harrison to complete himself.

(o ゜ ▽ ゜) o ☆

Keep it up, bro!

I hope this isn't a trap, and I wish you won't get directly scammed (￣ε(＃￣)☆╰╮o(￣皿￣///),

(╬￣俣)＝○#(￣#)3￣)Second series.

Life sometimes presents such troubling dilemmas. The fault doesn't lie with Anran, but with the world... Night Owl!

That's right. If Night Owl hadn't been fighting the Sixth Expeditionary Force here, Anran wouldn't have been stuck here. The blame for the lost work time has been placed all on Night Owl's head!

Then came the losses.

This is also what Anran is most worried about right now.

What should be done with her spaceship?

Once war breaks out, hovering stations will definitely become the primary target of contention between the two sides. With the Anran's weak shields, it would be reduced to ashes in just a few shots.

It's a free spaceship that I got from someone else, so if it breaks, I'll have to spend money to buy a new one.

The Anran was a bit of a disappointment, but after Anran modified it, it was still worth tens of millions, and it would be perfectly fine for transportation.

Of course, if it gets smashed, Night Owl will definitely not compensate for it.

She couldn't possibly tell the Night Owls to remember to avoid the Anran when they fire their cannons. Without the "face-saving fruit," Anran's face wouldn't be that big; she has an oval face XD.

It seems we still need to communicate with the expeditionary force.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door! You fucking open the door!"

Suddenly, a furious shout came from afar. An Ran immediately saw someone pounding on the roller shutter door with all their might, the banging sounds were incessant.

"If you don't open the door, I'll burn your house down! Damn it, don't think you can avoid paying me back just because there's war!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After smashing around for a while without any response from inside the house, the man shouted angrily, "You just wait! Your whole family is dead. Don't think you can escape. You'd better not sleep tonight!"

He turned around and kicked the door hard, the loud crashing sound could be heard across half the street.

“┐(?-｀)┌”

This guy is really brave; even at this moment, he still doesn't forget to chase after the debt.

"If you've thought it through, then come to my house obediently! Otherwise... hah."

After uttering a harsh remark, the man turned and walked towards the street corner.

He had only taken two steps when a figure suddenly darted out from the street corner.

The five large characters above his head, "Raise a Little One," clearly indicate that he is a player, but he is quite different from the players Anran has seen before. His skin color is the same as the "dark-skinned" characters in adult films or action movies, and he has special markings on his cheeks and neck.

Either they bought the newly released official skin, or...

really.

After scouting, Anran discovered that his race was the [Summoner Clan], and his current level was 21, indicating that he was a player who joined the game later.

The Summoner race has good growth values ​​for Strength and Agility attributes, but its Intelligence attribute grows slowly. It also has a built-in Roar passive skill that can stimulate the racial bloodline, making it the most suitable race for Berserker-type classes.

Speaking of which, the game "Night of the Stars" currently features five races. In addition to the initial Humans, Wildlings, Elvens, and Mechs, the Sea Race, which can survive in water, was later added.

According to statistics, 99.999% of the players in the Blue Forest map are human, and only a very small number of players of other races will be randomly assigned to this map.

This means that these 0.001% of players are practically "chosen ones".

It's hard to say whether they're destined for good fortune or bad luck.

Hey.

I have absolutely no interest in dark-skinned men; they're not exciting at all.

An Ran sighed.

The one who suddenly appeared, raising a small dog, went straight to the man who was demanding repayment of his debts.

He came on menacingly, wielding the Peerless Staff.

"You scumbag, how dare you harass Qianqian!"

The big club was swung straight at the man's head. This blow was merciless; if it landed squarely, the level 16 NPC would probably be lying down on the spot.

"Damn it!" the man cursed, dodging the attack from the little one with a rather disheveled appearance. Soon the two of them were wrestling.

"-7"

"-43"

"-9"

From An Ran's current perspective, the fight was completely lacking in artistry. Although the big stick flew away during the fight and the two of them started wrestling, a bloody wrestling game is no match for a sweaty one.

Moreover, their wrestling didn't last long, as several "righteous" "wrestling police" stepped in and forcibly separated the two entangled individuals.

It looks like the people who were following us called them over.

Fortunately, the police arrived in time; otherwise, they would have either collapsed from exhaustion or died from depletion of energy.

"Police! This scumbag is threatening an 11-year-old girl!" The girl, who was being separated from her pet, angrily grabbed the man's crotch. Luckily, the man's pants were loose, so she wasn't seriously injured.

"You're talking nonsense! I'm just collecting a debt. It's only right to pay back debts! Officer, I want to report this stranger. He not only attacked me, but also tried to take advantage of an 11-year-old girl!" The man struggled to kick the little one, but was pulled back by the police.

"We will investigate the specifics. If you have anything to say, please come with us first."

The girl, who had been keeping a small dog, wanted to continue beating up the man, but was stopped by the police.

He groaned twice and then gave up resisting.

In the end, both of them were taken away by the police, and the wrestling drama came to an end.

But that guy is definitely finished. Of all people to mess with, he had to mess with a player, especially one stronger than you. The worst part is that after messing with him, he still dared to swagger around in front of him. If you don't get caught, who will?

This is a game, after all. Players don't need to learn any of the 900-episode murder tutorials from Detective Conan. They can just pick up a weapon and start fighting.

It's even possible to unleash your inner power in the police station and finish the unfinished wrestling mission, unless the NPC is an expert at camping the respawn point.