After a few more casual conversations with the Night Crow, he hung up the conversation with the other party.

What the Night Raven wants to do in the future is a private matter, thinking that no matter how you look at the relationship between the two, there shouldn't be any more intersections, and Bai Ye's current attention is basically focused on these strange encounters in front of him.

Compared with these fragments of information that can "predict" her future and the high-level creations that are suspected of being the supreme civilization, the grievances and hatreds between the family and the company can only be said to be something that needs to be paid attention to at all for her now.

"Well, in terms of complexity, this is more troublesome than I thought."

Seeing that the communication screen was interrupted, Bai Ye glanced at the ceiling at the top of the bridge, and said with some kind of mood: "My former friends in the dark area don't seem to be able to help much, if you want to know more information about these things, this new interstellar coordinate has to go to it, I still need more information."

said.

Her gaze looked at the image of an ocean-going ecological ship of a star system outlined in minimalist lines on the holographic screen, and glanced at the interstellar coordinates marked underneath it.

……

At the same time - dark zone:

"Strange guy."

Night Raven looked at the hung up communication in front of him, but didn't think much about it, just said something to himself casually.

She looked at the scene outside the hovercar again, changed her face to the casual attitude she had at the beginning, and asked, "Have you arrived at your destination?" The people over there must have prepared that item for me, right?"

[All relevant procedures have been processed, and the cargo is already waiting for you at the berthing point.] 】

The on-board AI in the hovercar quickly answered the Night Raven's question, and she was also very happy when she got this satisfactory answer, when she first came to this place, she temporarily stored it in the warehouse of the Blood Rose headquarters, and now it is time to let it see the light of day again.

In fact, what made her feel embarrassed was that after the original plan was to let the dark area create the headquarters of the Thunder Group, she planned to put this thing on the ruins of the headquarters of the Thunder Group.

The meaning is simple:

How did you destroy everything in the Chris family back then, then how can the last orphan of the Chris family destroy everything that your Thunder Group owns.

Now, of course, there have been some minor changes in my plans.

Between thoughts.

The hovercar broke out of the teleportation state and arrived at the private universe where the Blood Rose headquarters was encrypted and protected by layers, and the first thing I saw through the window was the super magnificent building standing in the starry sky of the universe, just like a palace standing in deep space.

As the headquarters building of the Blood Rose, just like the headquarters facilities of other enterprises in the local area, it is built according to how grand it is, and these Imperial people have money anyway.

The people in the dark zone think that all the people in the dark zone are locals, but in fact, the real rulers of any top strength outside of the company's power are all people from the empire, and it can be clear with a little use of their brains, if it is not for the imperial nobles who have a background in their hands, how can they establish their own super-large forces in the company territory of the dark zone?

Money, people, resources......

These things don't fall from the sky, and you know where they should come from if you think about it on your heels.

Since the establishment of the Dark Zone more than three hundred years ago, the blueprint for the main construction of today's forces has been built, and the fact that the Blood Rose can become the only super force in the Dark Zone is also a predestined result.

The hovercar soon landed at its intended parking spot, and when the Night Raven got out of the car, the first thing he saw was a group of people who had been waiting here for a long time.

What attracts people's attention is that there is a huge box behind the crowd, and the documents attached to the surface of the box show that this box belongs to the fragile valuables storage box, in other words, the contents of this box belong to cultural relics, works of art and other things.

"Looks like you've kept it pretty well."

The Night Raven walked briskly

In front of the box, his eyes swept to the freight supervisor next to him, who was responsible for carrying this thing.

"Of course, but I really didn't expect that the goods that have been in the warehouse until now turned out to be you, Miss Night Raven...... It's been in our warehouse for over three hundred years, and no one has claimed it."

"But don't worry, what it looked like when it was stored more than 300 years ago, then it will still look like when you take it out more than 300 years later!"

The freight supervisor is a shrewd man who is slightly chubby.

Its somewhat bald head was more eye-catching than his countenance, and he rubbed his hands slightly in front of him in the face of the big red man in the current dark area, and he did not hide his flattering attitude towards the night crow at all.

This cargo has always been a mystery in the headquarters warehouse, and he has asked someone more than once before to investigate what this high-secret storage that no one cares about, and who stored it, but he knows nothing other than that this thing was stored at the highest standard of protection when the Blood Rose was established more than three hundred years ago.

He, a freight supervisor who controls the warehouse at the headquarters, doesn't even know what the contents of this box look like.

Earlier today.

Suddenly, he received a call from the higher-ups, informing him that Miss Nightcrow was coming over to take what had been there, the box that had never been known to come from.

"I'm relieved to have your words, open it and take a look."

Night Raven didn't care about the other party's flattery, and directly asked everyone to open the box and look at the goods on the spot.

She knew that this attitude was completely because on the bright side, everyone thought that she had become a big celebrity in the hands of the Thunder Group, and of course, there were a few people who secretly chewed their tongues, saying that they had betrayed the interests of the former family and their sister to hug the thigh of the enemy of the Thunder Group.

However, these claims were quickly covered up by the public, and people who live in the dark area can do anything in order to climb up, and the night crow can only be said to be a small drizzle.

"Okay."

"Quick, hurry up and open Miss Nightraven's box!"

The other party immediately nodded in agreement, and hurriedly beckoned the others to start the opening procedure for this high-security storage box with multiple encryption protections, and when the space static protection lock was successfully unlocked and deactivated, the heavy silver metal gate slowly started to both sides.

With the sound of air currents, white condensation mist quickly erupted from the inside of the box, but this had no effect on everyone.

The director even stood directly at the door of the box, facing the incoming cold air head-on.

When the air stored inside was clear, the inside of the box was automatically lit up, and what caught my eye was a super giant sculpture carved from a dark green lens, which looked like an arm extending from the earth to the sky, but the fingers of the arm were not human at all, but extremely sharp, and a dark green sphere was suspended in the palm of its hand.

There must be no anti-gravity equipment in this sculpture, in other words, this sphere is really floating quietly above the palm of the hand without any external influence.

Baby!

As the director of the Blood Rose Headquarters, they are all knowledgeable.

Just the first time he saw the other party, he could feel a heavy sense of oppression rushing across his face, as if he was facing some fierce beast or a mountain, which was undoubtedly a treasure.

"Miss Nightraven, you see, there is absolutely no problem, right?"

But he quickly forcibly took his attention away from it, and instead turned his head to look at the Night Raven, blurting out the words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

He didn't worry about anything, this box has been kept in the headquarters warehouse, and the interior is stored by a series of complex preservation and protection mechanisms such as the time-space stagnation mechanism, unless this box has been opened once in the middle, otherwise what it looks like after it goes in, and what it will still look like after it comes out now.

"Are you sure, no problem?"

Unexpectedly, the night crow's expression made this

The confident supervisor chuckled inwardly, her face was not satisfied or anything, but showed a slight surprise, and looked at herself, "Has anyone opened this box? Why is it the way it is? Where did this thing come from?"

She had stored it herself.

It's the treasure of the Chris family, and it's been in the most eye-catching hall of his own library since he can remember, and it's his father's most precious artwork.

Now, following where she was pointing, the Director saw two small orbs floating next to the orb held up by the palm of his hand.

It is too small, like a small glass bead next to a basketball, just now my attention was all focused on the main body of this artwork, plus the problem of lighting and angle, I did not notice the existence of these two things for the first time.

"Didn't you save this thing before?"

The director suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back, he knew better than anyone what this situation meant.

"Why do you think there's such a thing? Has anyone opened this box? I wonder why I spent so much money back then, and now the only artwork in my family is what it is now after it enters your warehouse?"

The night crow asked rhetorically, and his face was very unkind.