However, she will accurately report the actions of Lady Butterfly and Nikorov to Miss Sonia.

Whether they leave a good or bad impression depends on their own abilities.

If we can leave a good impression on Miss Sonia, that would be enough.

Even if the two cannot join the Void God Cult, they can still live permanently on Void Island and receive some protection from the Void God Cult.

On the other side, inside the luxurious high-rise hotel, the Saint Nimus Hotel.

Lady Butterfly received the message.

“Niklov, Lady Lacey said we should go ahead and do it.”

After receiving the message, Lady Butterfly's face lit up with joy as she looked at Nikolov.

"Ah."

"You should rest tonight. I'll go out and investigate tonight."

When Nikorov heard that he could go ahead and do it, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.

If this incident isn't stopped soon, the Kree could secretly lay the groundwork and detonate their terrifying mechanical army.

Even if he could forcefully thwart the Kree Empire's ambitions, those mechanical legions were essentially living beings.

However, by uploading their consciousness to the internet and achieving immortality, they will undoubtedly bring future troubles.

However, if possible, Nikolov would not want to cause too much bloodshed.

Because he had personally witnessed the despair that followed the destruction of his own civilization.

Their former homes were shattered into unsightly ruins, and countless people cried out in despair when disaster struck.

Nikorov was ruthless towards outlaws because the rule among outlaws was to survive by their own abilities.

Might makes right, and there's no room for morality.

However, whether the Sannic civilization advocated biological or mechanical modification, it was essentially a product of the Sannic civilization's culture; they were not lawless.

Because they were to pretend to be a married couple, Mrs. Butterfly and Nikorov naturally stayed in the same luxury suite.

Madam Butterfly didn't feel much about it, after all, the two had known each other for over eighty years and had seen all sorts of situations together.

But when Mrs. Butterfly heard Nikorov tell her to go to sleep first and that she would go investigate alone, she spoke up.

"Can't you take me with you?"

"It will be easier to interrogate people about secrets."

Lady Butterfly knew that Nikolov was very strong, but in some aspects, Nikolov's abilities were inferior to hers.

"I need to sense first where there are absolutely no forbidden zones, gather some information, and then I'll take you there."

Upon hearing this, Nikolai had no choice but to change his wording.

"Okay, then be careful."

Seeing that Nikorov had made up his mind, Mrs. Butterfly didn't say anything more.

"Ah."

Nikorov nodded upon hearing this.

They left the luxury suite and the Saint Nimus Grand Hotel directly.

Having found a secluded spot, its appearance changed once more, transforming into a fierce and majestic bird-man clad in fine equipment and with jet-black feathers.

Fluttering its wings, it soared straight into the sky, roaming the air, and began its operation under the cover of night.

It appears to rely on wings to fly, but in reality, it flies using a faint, almost imperceptible mental force.

However, imitating the actions of those birdmen he saw was no problem for Nikorov at all.

After most of the day, he and Mrs. Butterfly took turns trying to extract information from Laura.

Nikorov learned about the Saint Nigu civilization, and that some bird-like beings were high-ranking military personnel.

Having a higher social status allows one to soar through the skies and overlook various places.

Nikorov's body was distorted by psychic power, making his presence as faint as air. Combined with his appearance, he blended even more seamlessly into the night and became difficult to detect.

Soaring through the skies of the Saint Nicholas civilization, his psychic field spread to a radius of twenty kilometers, directly sensing every corner of the sky and searching for traces of the Kree.

While the other birdmen patrolled below, Nikorov deliberately avoided them to prevent revealing his presence and needing to speak with them.

However, as Nikolov surveyed the entire political and military district from above, he could not find a single Kree.

This made Nikorov's heart sink. Wasn't the handover and in-depth cooperation supposed to take place in the capital of the Saint Nicholas civilization?

The information gleaned from Laura was accurate: these were the political and military districts, but there wasn't a single Kree in these important locations.

Even the vast underground city of the Sannic civilization is not included.

This prompted Nikolai to quickly think of a solution.

Besides these two locations, where else would the Kree scientists hide to conduct in-depth cooperation with scientists from the San Nicolás civilization?

With questions in mind, Nikorov went directly to the other military districts of the Saint Niko civilization.

In such situations, the best approach is the process of elimination. After observing certain areas, we can rule them out before discussing further countermeasures.

Harvey watched Nikorov's actions and couldn't help but admire how well-rounded Nikorov's abilities were.

If he could address the issue of his overly fragile physical body, Nikolai would undoubtedly become one of the strongest beings in the universe.

However, gathering intelligence is not something that can be done simply by having strong sensory abilities.

As the saying goes, everyone has their own expertise. Being well-rounded only means that you have ways to deal with various difficulties and no obvious weaknesses, but it does not mean that you are an expert.

The most important thing in intelligence gathering is understanding psychology and finding the right direction.

However, the Kree's hiding place is indeed not so easy to find, and Nikolai is probably going to be busy.

One night passed.

Nikorov had secretly completed his observation of the military districts of several major cities near the capital of St. Nicholas.

Having gained nothing, Nikolai quietly returned to the St. Nicholas Hotel before dawn.

When Nikolov opened the door to the luxury suite.

The slight rattling of the door lock woke Mrs. Butterfly from her sleep. She quickly got out of bed and looked alertly at the door.

But when Lady Butterfly saw that it was Nikorov, her vigilance immediately relaxed.

"So, any results?"

"Madam Butterfly asked softly."

"Lola's approximate location is correct."

"I have inspected all the major military districts and political districts near the capital."

"We found nothing; there was no trace of the Crees in the nearby cities."

Nikorov sat down on the edge of the bed, pinched his brow, sighed, and slowly said.

Maintaining a near-full-power psychic field throughout the night had already left Nikolai somewhat listless, and the lack of any gains only added to his mental exhaustion.

"Then do you remember the locations of those high-ranking politicians and the surrounding security perimeter?"

Lady Butterfly, upon hearing this, did not intend to discourage Nikorov; she simply asked a question.

As long as she knew the exact locations of those politicians, Madam Butterfly could forcefully extract some of their deepest secrets at any time.

"Let me draw the map first."

Nikorov heard Mrs. Butterfly's question.

He activated the cosmic communicator, set up a drawing, and focused his mind to visualize a three-dimensional matrix of all the buildings, routes, and locations he had visited that night.

Using his mind to control his body, he quickly began to draw, using his hands as a pen.

If he can't even draw a map, then he shouldn't be a black market dealer selling arms and intelligence.

Nikorov's hands moved like nimble snakes, precisely tracing the lines and details of the buildings and routes, while simultaneously writing down the exact latitude and longitude coordinates beside them.

Because he needed to conceal his identity and couldn't use telekinesis to fight and quickly accumulate wealth, he developed many unique skills, one of which was map drawing.

He also depicted the most advanced three-dimensional matrix diagram.

There are many buyers, including outlaws, raider legions, bounty hunters, outsiders, and even officers from other civilizations, and the prices are often not cheap.

Having a complete understanding of the building's overall structure makes things much easier.

Mrs. Butterfly was not surprised to see Nikorov's superb drawing skills as always.

It is precisely because Nikolov possesses the abilities of a top-tier black market merchant even without relying on telekinesis.

That's why the two of them have cooperated for many years, combining her intelligence into a package for sale, which would increase the price significantly, achieving a win-win situation.

She simply didn't understand why Nikolov was able to draw such top-notch maps.

Now she understood that Nikolov's terrifying telekinesis granted him incredibly powerful sensory abilities, allowing him to see through the entire structure of a building.

It takes an hour to draw a map of a city's military districts and political figures.

Nikorov drew the capital and four nearby cities, until the last line was drawn.

The sun was already high in the sky, and it was noon.

Each of these five detailed maps would cost at least 150,000 cosmic coins.

Depending on the customer's demand, the price can even reach 300,000 to 600,000 per piece.

Top-tier intelligence capabilities, as long as there's land available, are practically a secure job in the universe; you're unlikely to fare too badly.

This is just the normal price. If we accept custom orders, we will spend more time depicting the enemy's patrol distribution and so on.

A single piece can fetch a staggering price of one to five million.

However, such specifications are generally only purchased by the military of certain civilizations for the purpose of devising better strategies, and the number of purchases is very small.

Most outlaws and bounty hunters buy maps for around 100,000 to 200,000.

Nikorov then sent the map directly to Mrs. Butterfly.

"Take me there tonight."

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