"Are you from the Moke Sword Sect?" Lu Yin asked in surprise.
Captain Lan's gaze turned distant. "I used to be, but I was expelled for certain reasons. If you can help me return to the Moke Sword Sect, Alliance Leader Lu, I can draw a starry sky map for you."
Lu Yin thought for a moment, then opened his Personal terminal and contacted Wei Rong. "I want influence over the Moke Sword Sect."
On the other end of the Personal terminal, Wei Rong fell silent for a moment. "All right. I'll take care of it."
Lu Yin ended the call and looked at Captain Lan. "I'll stay with you for the next few days to prevent anything else from happening. Don't worry—you'll be able to return to the Moke Sword Sect."
Captain Lan remained calm on the surface, but he was shaken inside. He had gained a new understanding of Lu Yin's influence. All it took was a word, and someone on the other end was already handling things for him. If he really could return to the Moke Sword Sect, he had no intention of staying with Endless Shipping. Perhaps serving this man would be a good choice.
After so many years of exploring and adventuring, he was tired. In truth, he had never wanted to take risks. But after being expelled from the Moke Sword Sect, resentment had taken root in him. He didn't want the sect to look down on him, so he had no choice but to join Endless Shipping and compete for a position on an exploration team.
As it turned out, he had made the right choice. Endless Shipping was one of the Outer Universe's four great financial conglomerates, a behemoth. He had become a team captain, and no one dared look down