Watching the Dragon Satellite fleet fold-jump away, Qinlan Jiuge rubbed her forehead.
"Ugh, I feel like I missed some kind of opportunity. I didn't manage to learn anything in the end. It feels like I came here for nothing."
But most Star Abyss commissions were like this. There was basically nothing to gain from them.
It wasn't like there was no benefit at all. After all, her main goal was to work for Star Abyss and lessen the curse on her body.
That kid was definitely no ordinary person. Setting aside the fact that he could get Star Abyss to issue a commission, he was clearly only Iota-rank (9), yet his entire body had porcelain skin.
To complete ascension so early, he was either a genius or had encountered some sort of opportunity.
The Empire's principle was to recruit worthy talents from across the world for its own use. That guy looked like he fit the criteria perfectly.
"Glug, glug—haaah! Whatever. Thinking isn't for me."
Qinlan Jiuge tipped back her head and took a swig of liquor, thinking lazily:
"Anyway, if he wants to continue climbing the path, he'll have to descend into the Star Abyss sooner or later. What place could be safer and more reliable than Abyss Diving Port, controlled by the Narrative Civilization?"
Oh, speaking of that.
"Some relatives of small-country leaders seemed to have come by earlier to make trouble, saying we needed to give them an explanation for the Silent Uncontact incident."
Qinlan scratched her head.
"What a pain. I'll definitely have to work overtime once I get back."
Gene Sequence filled
Warning: Your genetic capacity has reached its limit. It can no longer contain additional Aoneng.
Your lifespan has been shortened: 1,700 years (30 years remaining)
Hiss! Photon transmitters snapped off one after