Thinking about the direction to go, Gwyn did not delay any longer and landed back on the ground.

"The battle is over, all the enemies have been eliminated."

After releasing the fusion state, Gwyn looked at the robin in front of him with a look of concern and said softly.

"The only problem might be that the enemies have all been wiped out, making it difficult to investigate their true power and whether there's a hidden hand behind them."

"Please don't say that. You've already been a big help."

Upon hearing this, the robin waved his hands repeatedly.

"Let's go. The enemy was still firing when we came here. There should be survivors here."

Gwen nodded, and pulled Mockingbird towards the area where there were signs of firing...

While Gwen and others began to search for survivors, in a secret room somewhere, two people looked at the monitor that showed no signal, looked at each other, and were speechless for a moment.

"It seems that the family sent not only those useless things along with the bird, but also that unknown war weapon."

After a long time, the man took a deep breath, regained his composure, and a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense. They sent the necessary guards to maintain peace and stability in this world."

Hearing the sarcasm in her companion's mouth, the woman retorted with a smile, but the sarcasm was even stronger.

"Ah……"

The man sneered when he heard this.

"It really sounds better when spoken than when sung."

"Okay, don't talk about others, talk about yourself--

Why did you suddenly think of asking someone to directly eliminate the family's nails?

This is really too..."

The woman waved her hand, not wanting to waste time mocking her family's hypocrisy.

"Too much?"

The man leaned back and shrugged nonchalantly.

"It's just a matter of following the current—"

The thief wanted the goods but couldn't afford them, so he naturally had to add some extra money."

"So you encouraged that guy to pull out the nails of the family?"

The woman raised an eyebrow.

"That's not like you—

Don’t you always like to say that harmony brings wealth?”

"But if someone wants me to be unable to make money, I have no choice but to go against my own conscience."

The man's face was filled with helplessness, as if he was forced to do so—

"I've asked someone to evaluate it. If we follow that little bird's approach, even if the family only provides basic support, those peasants will be able to gain a foothold on this planet.

And if they wait until they develop and start introducing higher-level equipment and equipment into the company, I am afraid that this planet will become the next Pinocchio, or even worse than that, and directly become a cover for the hypocrites of the family to provoke the great Amber King.

By that time, it will be a unified planet, and there will be no free trade as it is today."

"You think so highly of them?"

The woman automatically filtered out the parts of the man that added color to his face and asked with a frown.

"It's not me who's optimistic about it, it's the evaluation given by the scholars of the Institute of Knowledge—

I heard that the professor is planning to establish a new project to specifically investigate and study this social form."

The man poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

"Aren't you afraid that the Bozhi Society will hold you accountable?"

The woman raised her eyebrows. There were quite a few difficult guys among the people in the Boshi Society.

"I'm just a poor, weak and helpless businessman. Why are you holding me accountable?"

The man spread his hands, as if to ask if he was sick.

"For something like this, shouldn't we ask our family what they hid here that attracted those notorious pirates?"

"But what if that guy didn't show up today?"

The woman asked curiously.

"Everything has been stolen by pirates, and it has nothing to do with me anymore..."

The man said indignantly.

"I also had a batch of goods robbed and I have no place to complain."

"Now that the operation has failed, what are your plans?"

Seeing the man's victim-like look, the woman's eyes flashed with a strange light and she nodded imperceptibly.

Only such shameless people are qualified to climb up.

"Now that the pirates have been wiped out, what are you going to do?

Let that little bird continue to develop with such power that it could be called a miracle here?"

"Humph, they lured brutal pirates to this planet, causing the deaths of millions!

They are the sinners of this planet!

You should be buried alive with those innocent people who died tragically, how dare you stay here?"

The man snorted coldly, looking like an upright man who was heartbroken and speaking impartially.

"Then it seems we need to contact the local newspapers?"

The woman thought to herself, "As expected," she suggested.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the relevant newspapers and periodicals are already being printed on an expedited basis."

The man crossed his legs and said leisurely.

"The radio should already be reporting on this humanitarian tragedy. Someone will naturally step forward to uphold justice and bring peace to the countless victims."

While the mastermind behind the scenes was calmly planning to ruin the reputation of the Robin and drive it out of the planet, in Pinocchio, far away in the Asdena galaxy, the news of the Robin's assassination just fell into the hands of Sunday who was hastily recalled.

"How is Robin...now?"

The usually calm and reliable priest couldn't help but look grim when he heard the bad news about his sister, but he still asked with forced composure.

"Contact has been lost. It seems the base over there has also been attacked."

The dream master, Gefeimu, sighed, and his old voice seemed to carry a hint of pity.

"Now, I can only hope that her daily practice of harmony will bring her some good luck..."

466

Chapter 466: Above the ruins.

"..."

Listening to the words of the dream master, Zhou Ri’s handsome face finally lost its calmness and was replaced by an unfaithful look of anxiety.

"Mockingbird was just there rebuilding her home with the war refugees, so why was she attacked?

Who on earth wants to attack them?"

Since the matter concerned his only sister, it was difficult for Sunday to remain calm.

"I'm not sure. The intelligence only says it's a group of interstellar pirates of unknown origin..."

Even though he had many guesses in his mind, the dream master Gefeimu did not tell his adopted son everything, but just sighed.

"That family..."

Hearing the dreamer's sigh, Sunday felt extremely upset and subconsciously wanted to seek help for his sister, even if the help came, it might be too late...

"It's a war-torn area. Even if the company's goods are there, they are often destroyed by various forces. It is even more difficult for the family to reach them."

The dream master certainly understood Sunday's thoughts, sighed and shook his head.

"Then... I hope to go there myself and bring the robin back."

Zhou Ri was silent after hearing this. He lowered his head and was silent for a moment before looking up again. There was a look of determination on his handsome face.

"Now is the crucial moment for selecting the new head of the Oak family. If you leave now, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, an inexplicable light flashed in the blue-purple crow's eyes, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I'm going anyway."

Sunday shook his head, without a trace of hesitation or wavering in his eyes.

That was his only sister, and he had to save her no matter what.

And if the robin has met with misfortune...

He will also let the murderer be buried with him!

"Well, I understand what you're thinking. I'll arrange for someone to rescue the robin.

If a family member is in danger, the family should lend a helping hand, otherwise how can we talk about harmony? "

After looking at Sunday for a moment, Gophermu sighed and made a decision.

Sunday was crucial for future plans and there was no need to leave Pinocchio on this occasion.

"..."

Faced with the solution proposed by the dreamer, Sunday did not agree directly, but just looked up at him.

His sister had been attacked and her life or death was in danger. How could he possibly concentrate on competing for the so-called position of head of the family?

Just as the two sides were staring at each other, neither refusing to give in, the dream master's gaze suddenly changed.

Facing Sunday's resolute gaze, she said quietly—

"I just received news that the company's headquarters on that planet issued an announcement that the war weapons deployed by the family on that planet have dealt with the invading interstellar pirates."

"what?"

Hearing this, Sunday was stunned.

When Robin left, he took care of everything personally, and there was absolutely no such thing. Where did this idea of a war weapon come from?

"Hmph, I'm afraid this is just the company's excuse to drive the robin back."

The dream master is an old and wise man after all, with a scorching gaze——

"The robin's promotion of harmony has probably annoyed those profit-seeking individuals who claim to be followers of the Amber King."

"The robin..."

Sunday, who was already in a state of confusion, heard this and instantly had a guess in his mind that the company had hired interstellar pirates, or even that the company's people were directly acting as interstellar pirates to attack Robin.

"Don't be impatient. Now that the attack has been quelled, I think it won't be long before the news from the robin arrives."

The dream master shook his head slightly and looked at the adopted son in front of him——

"Don't get caught up in this incident itself. What else do you see from this incident?"

"..."

Knowing that without the permission of the dream master, he would not be able to reach the robin's place in a short time, Sunday could only let out a long sigh and begin to face the test of Gopher Wood.

On the other side, Gwyn and Mockingbird were busy rescuing people all over the mountains.

Although there was a lack of corresponding equipment, this was not a problem for Gwyn now. He could find the survivors with a sweep of his mental power and rescue them with a wave of his hand.

However, although the survivors were rescued, many of them had dull eyes and looked like zombies.

Gwyn, Robin and others who were busy searching for survivors could not spare any manpower to comfort them one by one. They needed to rescue all the survivors in the ruins first.

Amidst the busyness, the sun set, the moon rose above the branches, and then the sun rose again. After checking the last area, Gwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"call……

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