We've Become Esteemed Guests of Belobog!

In front of the Belobog city gate.

A Silvermane Guard looked into the distance and said vigilantly, "Who's there?!"

Hearing the call, the surrounding Silvermane Guards picked up their weapons.

In their sight.

There was a bandit wearing a black hood, holding an AK, carrying a sack, and excitedly escorting a blue-haired person towards them.

Following behind was a young girl with a delicate appearance, but her eyes were filled with helplessness.

Sampo, being escorted, could only raise his hands high.

Seeing the Silvermane Guards ahead, he immediately panicked and quickly turned to the bandit, saying:

"Uh, boss, those are Silvermane Guards up ahead. We should take a detour!"

"Detour for what? Don't you want to give me the rest of the stuff? Huh?!"

As he spoke, the bandit pressed the dark muzzle of his gun against Sampo's back.

Sampo: "..."

"You, be good, you are a good citizen!" The bandit said, giving a thumbs-up. "There's an old saying in Xianzhou, 'He who is silent is a hero.'"

Sampo: "..."

The bandit threatened, "I hope you cooperate with our work. Otherwise, I have more than a dozen tortures here that I'm sure can pry open your mouth."

Sampo: "Boss, I've already surrendered. You need to deal with the Silvermane Guards over there, not me!"

Bandit: "What guards?"

Sampo: "Silvermane Guards!"

Bandit: "Silver what?"

Sampo: "Silvermane Guards!"

As they spoke, the bandit, escorting Sampo, walked closer and closer, heading straight for the Silvermane Guards.

"Halt, don't move! What are you doing?!" A Silvermane Guard raised his great axe and said vigilantly.

Sampo immediately shouted:

"Guards, help! He's robbing me!"

The leading Silvermane Guard frowned:

"Wait, that blue hair... I recognize you! It's you!"

Sampo: "..."

"I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to us today. You'll have to come with us!"

The bandit, who had been holding a gun to Sampo's back, suddenly poked his head out, confused.

"Huh? You know each other."

"And who are you?" the Silvermane Guard asked vigilantly.

Sampo seized the opportunity, performed a high backflip, and landed behind the bandit. He shouted to Yan Huan and the Silvermane Guards ahead:

"Boss, I'll leave these Silvermane Guards to you! We're leaving first. Remember to follow!"

With that, he grabbed Herta and ran off.

Herta was taken away, completely bewildered.

Only countless footprints were left behind.

Bandit: "..."

"I didn't expect you to be together!"

The Silvermane Guards quickly surrounded Yan Huan.

Yan Huan immediately threw his gun on the ground and raised his hands: "Sir, I'm a good citizen!"

Silvermane Guard: "You look even less like a good person than that blue-haired guy!"

Yan Huan: "..."

He silently took off his hood.

Yan Huan: "Now?"

"No difference!"

"What's in that sack? Put it on the ground so we can see!"

The Silvermane Guards opened the sack and found Sampo's belongings inside, becoming even more enraged.

"You really are in league with that blue-haired guy!"

Time flowed like a faucet that had been turned on.

When it was time to release, it would gush out uncontrollably.

Belobog.

Upper District.

Several Silvermane Guards respectfully escorted a man into the city.

"Haha, we truly didn't recognize your greatness. You're an esteemed physician in seclusion. We haven't heard from you in ages. Thank you for curing our brothers' hidden ailments today."

Surrounded by the Silvermane Guards.

The man's ink-black hair fluttered with the falling snow, his golden eyes were cold and indifferent, his hands were in his pockets, and his aura was incredibly imposing.

"Um, you should be called Vakh, right? We hope we remembered correctly?"

Yan Huan waved his hand and said in a deep voice:

"My name isn't important. Consider the blue-haired guy's stolen goods a gift to you. Don't obstruct me next time. That blue-haired guy is hard to catch, and you let him get away again."

Immediately, the Silvermane Guards looked extremely apologetic and repeatedly apologized:

"We're truly sorry. You were wearing that mask... we really thought you were the blue-haired guy's boss."

"By the way, why exactly... are you wearing that kind of mask?"

Yan Huan put his hands behind his back, glanced at the Silvermane Guard, and said unhappily:

"For warmth, is that not allowed?"

"Yes, yes, of course, it's allowed. By the way, we have to report today's events. You don't mind, do you?"

"Of course, just follow your rules."

"Then, we'll take our leave now."

Finally, after seeing off the Silvermane Guards, Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

They seemed to have mistaken him for some reclusive physician, but thankfully, he had successfully blended in.

The streets here were covered in a light layer of snow, but it couldn't hide the prosperity.

It was a world of difference compared to the Lower District Yan Huan had visited before.

In the center of the plaza, there was a huge blue sculpture.

It looked like it was worth a lot of money.

"I'm really hungry this time," Yan Huan couldn't help but frown.

After all the trouble he went through, he still hadn't eaten.

Although there was food in the white knot, it wasn't warm.

Wait, I haven't even met up with my teammates yet. It's been so long, they must be worried sick!

"Damn it, how could I be thinking about eating?"

Goethe Hotel Lobby.

"Little brother, if you don't mind, shall we share a table?"

"Come, come, sit anywhere. You're so beautiful, sister. I'll treat you today."

"This isn't quite right..."

"It's fine, I have more money than I can spend."

At a wooden table in a corner of the lobby, Yan Huan and a lady were excitedly studying the menu.

The lady's hair had a gradient of blue at the ends, and she quickly hit it off with Yan Huan.

"Oh, this isn't good. Let's get this one instead," the lady suggested, pointing at the menu.

Yan Huan shook his head and handed the entire menu to the waiter. "Give me one of everything. I want to see what the food in the Upper District looks like."

"Huh?" At this moment, the lady named Serval, sitting next to Yan Huan, froze with a smile.

"Um, you didn't sneak up from the Lower District, did you?" she asked suspiciously.

Yan Huan waved his hand. "No, I just arrived on this planet today, and I haven't had a proper meal yet."

Serval's interest was immediately piqued:

"What? You're from outside? Is that true? It's been a long time since we've had any outsiders here."

"You don't believe me?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow and pulled an AK out of his pocket.

Serval: "..."

"My apologies, I grabbed the wrong thing."

Yan Huan put the AK back and then took out a tablet, playing footage of the Herta Space Station.

"Wow, is that the Space Station? You really are from outside!" Serval exclaimed with delight.

"Yeah, do you know about Stellaron? After I finish eating, I want to go ask the Supreme Guardian about it. My teammates might have already met her."

Upon hearing this, Serval's smile froze.

"Uh, Stellaron?" she looked at Yan Huan blankly, "You guys are looking for the Supreme Guardian to ask about Stellaron?"

"Yeah," Yan Huan nodded. "Isn't the Supreme Guardian the highest authority here? She'll definitely know more."

Serval put her hand to her forehead and advised, "Brother Yan Huan, if you trust me, don't go looking for the Supreme Guardian, and definitely don't mention Stellaron to her. Otherwise, you won't even know how you got yourself killed."

Yan Huan frowned. "What do you mean?"

Serval said gravely, "In short, since you treated me to a meal, I can only give you this warning."

At this moment.

A message suddenly popped up on Yan Huan's phone.

It was from March 7th.

March 7th: Hahahaha, we've already met the Supreme Guardian. She's even treating us like honored guests.

March 7th: Hey, too bad you didn't come. Right now, Dan Heng and I are enjoying VIP treatment.

Yan Huan immediately showed his phone to Serval.

"So, what should we do about this?"

Serval took a sip of her drink and glanced at the chat log.

She blinked, looked at Yan Huan, and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, she came to a conclusion.

"You're toast."