Qu Jianlei did not refuse High-Fidelity Replica's company. If anything happened, he could always put the fellow into the Yin Soul Pouch.
After the two arrived on Ke Qi Star, they found that several of the Teleportation Arrays there were still fairly intact.
The atmosphere among the planet's residents was exceedingly dispirited, completely lacking the spirited vigor of a military planet.
There were quite a few scenes of nightly revelry and Drunken Life, Dreamy Death, while drunks sprawled on the streets were everywhere.
Such sights had been impossible on military planets before.
The inspections that had once been everywhere had also nearly vanished.
Checkpoints remained only at certain important locations, but even the soldiers guarding them looked listless.
Jing Yuexin could not help sighing. "It really feels like sunset twilight. No one is even checking the Teleportation Arrays anymore."
Qu Jianlei had Xiao Hu scan the area for a while, then shook his head regretfully. "What a pity. No new reserve starships have been sent here."
That thought of his was truly wishful thinking. Ke Qi Star had suffered such a massive blunder—how could it possibly still be used to store war reserves?
Not to mention that when they had forcibly departed, they had dealt the defensive forces a vicious blow.
That was probably why the residents of this planet were now so demoralized.
However, Jing Yuexin understood what he meant. "Then let's change locations again. It's always good to stockpile more starships."
Though no one said it aloud, judging from the Empire's official stance, there would probably be no shortage of trouble directed at them in the future.
The Alliance's peace talks had yet to succeed, and the Federation was still at war, so there should not be any major problems for now. At worst, there would just be