The moment Cassani heard the alarm, he snapped wide awake in shock and hurriedly shouted, "Carlto, what's going on!?"
Carlto was the manor's intelligent butler. A moment later, his reminder sounded. "Master, outside, one hundred meters from your manor, an unidentified armed group is currently heading this way."
"What!?"
Cassani's face changed drastically at the news. From the day he was born until now, this was the first time he had ever heard of so-called rebels. After all, with the Musli Empire's system, it was basically very difficult for something like this to happen.
"Carlto, are you sure they're rebels?"
"Master, according to analysis and deduction based on data provided by the central main intelligence, there is an 87.65 percent probability that this group of eight hundred people is a rebel force. Based on analysis of their route of advance, the probability that you are their target is 93.93 percent."
Hearing that, Cassani's face instantly turned deathly pale. His intelligent butler's analyses were usually very accurate; there was basically never any misjudgment.
"Rebels?" Son Gohan was completely baffled as well. In a mature cosmic empire with a system like this, something like this could actually still happen?
"It has to be those guys in the council causing trouble. I thought their earlier argument was strange, and sure enough, now something's happened!" Cassani said with an expression that practically screamed, I knew this would happen.
But Eliza, standing to the side, said, "I don't think now is the time to talk about that!"
Then she asked the intelligent butler Carlto, "Butler, how long until the rebels arrive?"
Carlto immediately replied, "According to calculations, using 15:33:21 as the reference point, they will arrive in 13 minutes and 7 seconds."
Son Gohan naturally knew whose opinion he should listen to right now. After