Poverty makes me capable of anything.

This star system hasn't seen such powerful creatures for many years.

Everyone felt that this was a restriction imposed by some kind of rule.

To break through to the Star Domain Ruler level, the only chance is probably to go to the Silent Land.

"Once my wife gets this key, I'll have two."

The masked man was in high spirits. He strode into his private spaceship and rushed into outer space a moment later.

After communicating with the Second Prince's people, An Ran was not in a good mood.

She'd wanted to teach these arrogant nobles a lesson for a long time; their words were infuriating.

Unfortunately, her skills were still lacking.

"Once I get stronger, I'll go to Planet Ai and hold a meeting, where I'll loudly ask who's in favor and who's opposed!"

They'll slap you one by one until your face is completely bruised.

Even though I'm in a bad mood, I still have to make the money I need to make.

Meanwhile, Anran is also thinking about new ways to make money.

Just as she was pondering this matter, another mysterious guest arrived.

The mystery lies in their movements, not their identities. They readily revealed their identities upon their first meeting.

"We were sent by His Highness the Third Prince."

An Ran narrowed her eyes slightly.

Speaking of the Third Prince, she thought of the Hunter family. If she hadn't run away quickly, that suddenly appearing star beast would have crushed her into a pulp.

However, she went there incognito at that time.

The messenger standing opposite him couldn't possibly know this.

What is your purpose in coming here?

"We are here to discuss cooperation with you."

Discuss cooperation?

Things seem to be getting interesting.

What happened next was not unexpected for An Ran. Seeing that the Second Prince was living a comfortable life, the Third Prince wanted to make things difficult for him.

"We'll pay you, go and confront the prince."

So, the sudden disappearance of the Second Prince's delegation is very likely related to the Third Prince. An Ran stroked her chin, saying she needed to think about it, but she soon realized that she had drawn too hasty a conclusion.

Things are far more complicated than they seem.

A female assassin stormed into the main city of the Time-Space Rift, unleashing a furious rampage that killed hundreds of innocent players. She also destroyed seven of Anran's level 120 mechanical puppets and damaged more than 20 others to varying degrees, causing Anran heavy losses.

The brutal assassin encountered some trouble in the crater in front of the City of Ether; she was unable to open the gate for a time!

Juliana arrived quickly, and the female assassin arrogantly declared that she would kill Juliana in one move, but Juliana twisted her waist with a single grab in mid-air.

Despite her anger, An Ran couldn't get any information out of her and could only turn the female assassin into experience.

"Trading a loss of over a billion pesos for the experience needed to level up by half a level isn't such a bad deal, is it?"

It's still a bit heartbreaking. We'll gain experience eventually, but the billions we lost are gone forever.

Another group of mysterious people arrived the following morning.

The envoys who came this time were from the Fourth Prince, and they shared the same idea as the Third Prince.

They used time travel to attack the Second Prince's forces, preventing him from developing peacefully.

It seems like an extraordinary suggestion.

An Ran suddenly realized that if she agreed, she could earn three salaries for doing the work of one person.

Besides the salaries of the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince, there is another salary to be paid to the Star Alliance.

If she sends someone to contact the Star Alliance, the Star Alliance would probably be happy to give her the money.

Because of the ongoing war, the Covenant's current stance is roughly that they can't afford to give people now, but money is not a problem.

During the conversation, An Ran's gaze was mostly fixed on one of her attendants.

The main reason is that the follower's level is too high.

Affiliation: None

It's hard not to attract attention.

An Ran's occasional glances made the "attendant's" heart flutter inexplicably.

Has it been discovered?

Just as the conversation was about to end, the "attendant" finally couldn't stand up any longer.

The moment An Ran bent over, a dagger suddenly appeared in his right hand. Then, like a thunderbolt, he flashed in front of An Ran, grabbed the dagger, and forcefully stabbed it into An Ran's chest.

God!

Everyone was stunned.

Chapter 18 Standing Tall at the Gate of Deep Space

Jing Ke attempted to assassinate the King of Qin.

He grabbed her sleeve with his left hand and shoved her chest with his right.

With a single slash, blood splattered everywhere, then with lightning speed, the blade slashed horizontally to the left for several tens of centimeters.

In the blink of an eye, the assassinated target can be split in two.

Because the target of the attack is near the chest, directly aimed at the heart, it is still impossible to perform an operation such as splitting the chest in half.

The masked man from the Republic of Novalu, who had successfully infiltrated the Fourth Prince's delegation, had prepared more than a dozen assassination plans.

The solution currently being adopted is the simplest and most direct approach.

It was a more direct way than when he assassinated that level 137 archmage.

He had to go to great lengths to get behind the person and use the ultimate technique of backstab.

It can't be said that the masked man looked down on An Ran; it's just that he was getting a little annoyed by An Ran's constant stares.

"Has it been exposed?"

"That's so strange. Why is she paying attention to me instead of looking at the leader of the delegation?"

"No, we can't drag this out any longer, we have to decide the winner now!"

So they set out at that moment.

Too abrupt.

Everyone in the delegation was stunned.

What is this ghost?

They were discussing a collaboration when a killer suddenly appeared out of the crowd?

How can this cooperation continue?

No, it's no longer a question of whether the cooperation can continue.

The Time-Space Overlord ANR, sitting at the head of the table, seemed to be terrified. She actually watched as the killer rushed towards her.

That's it, people are about to die, what's the point of talking about cooperation?

If ANR dies, those in the mission will have no way to defend themselves.

"The assassin has nothing to do with us!"

No matter how righteous and stern you are, no one will believe you.

The enraged members of the time traveler will tear them to shreds.

"stop!"

"Stop him!"

For a moment, the guards in the delegation reacted faster than the time-traveling mechanical puppets.

Become!

The masked assassin was overjoyed.

His dagger was less than a centimeter away from An Ran's chest.

He has complete confidence in himself.

At such close range, as a mechanic, An Ran had absolutely no chance of making any effective reaction.

Even instantaneous defensive magic and spells cannot guarantee survival against his attacks.

As a master assassin, this seemingly simple assassination actually concealed a raging storm.

An Ran did not react at all.

Because she knew that even if she wanted to hide, it would be difficult.

It's better not to hide then.

With equipment, 639 points of agility is actually not low, but it's still far from enough to deal with speed-specialized killers.

The opponent's agility points were twice that of hers, and the actual speed difference was much more than double.

Anran decisively sat still in place.

Then they immediately started shouting in the special channel.

"Ella, come save me!"

There was also the ability to shout through consciousness to all the mechanical puppets guarding the outside.

"Help!"

There was also the summoning of Juliana through mechanical puppets.