"Lord of Tyran, none of our Aeldari allies are from Uswe Ark World."
As Qin Mo stood by the tactical table, deep in thought, Grey approached with a virtual document.
"Other than those from Uswe Ark World who joined the Harlequins, there really are none," Qin Mo said absently. "As one of the forces that has fought Chaos for a long time, Uswe Ark World is unwilling to join us, even though some of them, like Usulan, believe humanity's fate is intertwined with that of the Aeldari."
"Then people from Uswe Ark World clearly shouldn't be appearing near the fleet," Grey said. "I received a report that one of their ships approached under the Harlequins' banner. The Harlequins themselves saw through the disguise, and now both sides are confronting each other inside the transport Usulan was riding in."
Qin Mo looked up.
Grey shook his head helplessly. "The Harlequins' information isn't transparent to us, so..."
"I understand." Qin Mo immediately left the bridge and headed for the transport Usulan had been aboard.
He did not need to take a vehicle. Though he disliked doing a breaststroke through the void in the flesh, sometimes urgent matters he cared deeply about simply arose.
So this time, he passed straight through the bridge and flew toward the transport he had visited earlier.
He passed through the transport's hull as well and entered it.
This way of reaching a destination was so simple and direct that, when he appeared, the people present had not even reacted yet.
Inside the large transport, the Crystal Seer Usulan had brought aboard earlier was gone. Outside his bedroom, his kin had divided into two opposing groups.
One side was clearly made up of Harlequins.
The other wore the distinctive white armor and clothing of Uswe Ark World.
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