In the darkness of the universe, a spaceship sails aimlessly.

"Where are we going?"

Vader sighed and drank the red liquid from her glass.

"I finally have a place to stay, but how long has it been, and I have lived a life of exile again......"

Although the days in Quetta Star are not long, and they have been embarrassed by Judis one after another, their status has been greatly improved compared to the past, and the treatment they enjoy is not the same.

"To be honest, I really wanted to give them a hard blow when I left Quetta, plant enough explosives inside the planet, and wait for those bastards to get to Quetta ......"

"Boom!"

"Detonate all the bombs and blow him up!"

Vader said hatefully.

"If we do that, we're afraid we won't be able to get out of this galaxy alive."

Elizabeth rubbed her forehead.

"So, where are we going now?"

Vader didn't say anything, and asked again.

yes, where can we go?

Elizabeth stood up and looked out the porthole at the pitch-black universe.

"Although this universe is big, there is no place for us, and we are all passers-by wherever we are."

She suddenly remembered her days in Border City, when she was wandering the gray area, struggling for a little resource. Now, when leaving Quetta Star, I brought as many precious materials as I could, and I no longer have to worry about resources.

But instead of feeling relaxed, Elizabeth's mood became heavier.

Because of Mawson.

As they left, they searched the entire planet, but found no trace of Mawson.

It was as if Mawson had evaporated out of thin air.

Not even Mary and Obsidian could detect it.

Maria has taken control of the entire planet's communications in a very short period of time, and as long as Mawson is still on the planet, it will be difficult not to be discovered.

And obsidian, which is created by Mawson's own hands, within a certain range, there is a special sense between the two.

But none of that helped them find Mawson.

The situation was precarious, and Mary had to go through a lot of trouble to erase some of their traces and begin to wander through the universe.

It had been 20 days since they left Quetta, and the entire ship had been in a kind of aimless wandering, with no goal and no direction.

Elizabeth didn't even know if she should stay near Quetta or stay away as much as possible.

It happened so suddenly that many of the emergency measures were not activated.

"Let's get out of here and find a planet again."

"It's better to go to other galaxies."

Vader's eyes purred, and her gaze swept over Elizabeth.

For her, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and as for Mawson, she really feels that there is nothing to worry about.

"With the wealth we have in our hands now, and find a medium-economy planet again, Elizabeth, you are now a fifth-level primordial energy warrior, enough to protect us."

"No, we should go looking for the master!"

A voice rang out from the spaceship, it was Obsidian.

He was one with the ship, and he was clearly more loyal than Maria.

All eyes were on Elizabeth.

"Go find Mawson!"

Elizabeth made up her mind.

"Find? Where to find it?! ”

Vader frowned.

"Not to mention the entire universe, the galaxies we know are as vast as a sea of smoke, and there are countless planets suitable for human habitation, looking for a person on so many planets?"

"Let's go to the galaxy!"

"What, are you crazy??"

Vader retorted.

"That's Baron William's base camp, the Nicholas family is not a small force, once you reveal your identity there, it's almost impossible to leave!"

"Besides, who knows where Mawson has gone, maybe it'll be the same as the last time, and when the time comes, if we are in danger in the galaxy, he will have to risk himself to rescue us."

"It's not that you don't know his strength, as long as we wait patiently for a while, he will definitely come to us."

In all fairness, Vida's suggestion is worth considering at the moment.

"Then why don't we do anything and wait for that so-called opportunity?"

Elizabeth clearly disagreed.

"Sometimes, waiting is the best option." Vinda stood by his opinion.

There was silence in the control center.

After a long time, a figure appeared in the air, it was Mary.

"I have a compromise plan, would you like to hear it?"

…………

The Holy City of Machinery.

City Command Center.

Along the way, without any interrogation or blockage, the two Mawson came to the top.

"You're a smart woman, and smart people can live longer."

Mawson was very satisfied with Mathilde's cooperation, and there were many times during the march when facing the internal system's built-in detection, and it was Mathilde who helped Mawson fool around.

There were times when Mawson even felt that Mathilde was a little too cooperative, and he secretly guarded for a long time, but nothing happened.

"Close!"

Mathilde voluntarily turned off the monitoring inside the room.

"How did you get in?"

She looked Mawson up and down, "Who sent you?" ”

"No one sent me, it was my own decision." Mawson's gaze swept quickly from the room, secretly jotting down all the details, and after observing along the way, he had basically figured out where he was now.

Although it is not clear how he got from an unknown planet to the center of the galaxy, in Mawson's opinion, it would be better to have more such coincidences.

"If you're going to assassinate William, this isn't a good place to be."

"Even if you can get it, you won't be able to escape the galaxy."

"Although that guy is annoying, his strength is still undoubted, and any nobleman has a killer weapon at the bottom of the box, and he is in the opponent's base camp, you don't have a chance."

Mathilde seemed to be thinking about Mawson.

"So what?"

Mawson asked casually, focusing on something else.

"So you need more detailed planning and arrangement......"

"And you need help, help from insiders."

Mathilde continued.

Retracting his gaze, Mawson looked at the woman not far away.

There was a hint of curiosity on his face, "You are his sister, the sister of the same blood......"

Mawson paid attention to every detail of Mathilde's body and face, "That's how you want him to die?"

"Yes!"

"I think about it all the time!"

Mathilde replied without hesitation, and the firmness revealed in his words surprised Mawson.

"Is this a struggle for power?"

Mawson subconsciously thought that it was Mathilde peeking at William's barony.

Mathilde did not explain, "Does the reason matter?" ”

"It's important that we are on the same page."

He stepped forward.

"Now we can talk about it."

"For a common enemy!"