Alfred Ashford appeared in the holographic projection. After confirming that it was safe, he had done his best to straighten his appearance. He looked far less disheveled than before.
"Ah, my dear sister, it seems you've dealt with the intruder. As expected, beauty, strength, and wisdom are what define you, hahahaha! Don't worry, I've sealed off everything around here. No one will escape," Alfred said smugly.
Alexia had returned to human form and, with the attendants' help, changed into a pure white dress. She loved dresses; they complemented her tall figure and noble bearing perfectly. At 1.75 meters, she was completely unlike that short, stumpy Sherry Birkin. That woman was not even as tall as Alexia's teenage body.
However, Alexia's face was ice-cold as she slowly asked, "No one can escape? Then have you found the compatible host?"
Alfred suddenly realized something, and the smile on his face gradually froze.
Alexia tapped the screen before her and said coldly, "Over the past twenty minutes, there have been 116 unauthorized spacecraft launch attempts. Eighty-six were intercepted, while thirty successfully entered hyperspace lanes. Of those, eleven have been confirmed untraceable."
She shifted her posture and leaned closer to the projection screen, allowing her beautiful yet frigid face to fill the entire display. Her voice was equally chilling. "So you really ought to go find out where the compatible host is."
"No, that can't be! That compatible host definitely didn't have the chance to escape! I'll throw all our forces into the search right away. Two days... no, I'll catch her within one day!" Alfred hurriedly said.
Alexia looked at him as though he were an idiot. "Why do you think that Jedi Knight recklessly stormed your warship alone just now? To come say hello to you?"
Alfred felt ice-cold all over. He