I'm Going! I'm Not Going! / Beware of Fate

Oh, in other words, the president wasn't sure whether, after the mothership warped away, something like the old "marking a boat to find a lost sword" situation would happen.

If, when the time came, Cong Yu came out and saw...

[Well then, why is this outer space?]

That would be bad.

"Don't worry. Li Township will leave along with the reference object. This mainly depends on the subjective judgment of someone with 'Li Township' authority."

What Cong Yu said, the "little-known facts about Li Township" he explained, were the kind of setting that seemed to operate according to some sort of logic at first glance, but actually existed entirely for convenience.

All one could say was that this might also be one aspect of the Age of Magic.

With that inward sigh, the president began explaining the itinerary. "The Reincarnation Clan you're looking for—the Star Alliance hasn't registered their home planet, and we can't contact the civilization registrant either."

Cong Yu thought for a moment, recalling the follow-up procedures after he had registered "human civilization."

Then he nodded, signaling for the president to continue.

"Then... the Reincarnation Clan's physical characteristics are standard humanoid ones. They generally have white or icy blue hair."

"And the Reincarnation Clan's home planet possesses a rather special technology, one the Star Alliance calls the 'Inscription Vault.'"

"That is also why the Star Alliance has placed particular emphasis on preserving records related to the Reincarnation Clan..."

Listening to the president's explanation, Cong Yu glanced at her, sensing that she was deliberately building suspense, and cooperatively asked, "Then what is the 'Inscription Vault'?"

Cong Yu's question satisfied the president's vanity.

"Excellent question... This is a technology that interprets 'multimodal quantum' data, thereby continuously obtaining 'consultations' and [information] from the universe."

As she said this, the president continued