Chapter 938 Investigation 1
Sora looked down with cold eyes, and there was a trace of palpitating indifference in his gray pupils.
As a member of the restoration of the Psychic Dynasty, he was dissatisfied with the current situation of the Federation.
Loose administrative power, the all-powerful technology tycoons, and the two ends of the military leaders.
But the old saying goes, in the process of civilization evolution, the change of regime is like changing coats.
No one likes to wear old clothes.
And after another failed uprising and being thrown into the federal prison for serious criminals, even Sora himself had to admit that the Psychic Dynasty could not be restored.
No one wanted to go back to the era shrouded by imperialism.
Yes, the Mirta regime at that time was a more totalitarian military regime than the Galen Republic.
Later, when he was ready to die calmly, a big man took him out of prison, changed his identity, and joined the Anti-Smuggling Bureau.
Apart from his special status as a big shot, he was willing to stay in this department for two reasons. First, this special job could cause trouble for those chaebols. He had not forgotten the role these people played behind the scenes when the Psychic Dynasty fell apart.
Second, the bloodline theory developed from the Psychic Dynasty made him hate interstellar immigrants. To him, these stowaways were like cockroaches that got into his house. He would kill them if he could.
According to the words of the interstellar society, this is "species cleanliness".
So, when Chavi came out to greet him, he was greeted by the undisguised disgust of the golden-robed Milta people.
"Sir, how can I help you?"
Although the federal lieutenant was not worth mentioning in the eyes of some big shots, for a civilian like Chavi, he was a tough guy who could decide his life or death, especially when the other party was the golden-skinned death god of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau!
"Have you seen these two people?"
Sora didn't say anything polite. He pointed his finger at his temple and pulled it gently, pulling out a wisp of white mist. The mist condensed into two figures, one large and one small, which were the illusions of Gao Gong and Lolita.
"I haven't seen this," Chavi shook his head honestly.
Sora frowned, because according to the information given by the insider, there should be two stowaways hiding on this planet.
The other party will arrive within the next six months.
Could this person in front of him be a traitor?
Sora's eyes became even colder as the thought came to him.
He bypassed him directly and came to a quantum computer processing center in the alloy atmosphere. With the help of a higher level of authority, he directly extracted the entry and exit information of this planet in the past six months and verified them one by one.
There were not many people coming and going on the industrial planet. In less than a moment, Sora completed the inspection and frowned even more tightly.
No, this is impossible!
His eyes accidentally stayed on a mechanical body, which was a Green Sun Messenger.
According to the data, the two stowaways are most likely carbon-based species.
"Release a large-scale carbon-based detector."
As Sora spoke, more than a dozen golden seeds were shot out from the golden starship and soon fell on the surface of the planet. On the screen of the shipboard computer, large-scale light waves appeared, sweeping around and around, marking all the carbon-based creatures on the planet one by one.
Except for the third-level mechanics within the Federation, there were indeed no outsiders.
"Take me down to verify!" Sora didn't believe this.
"Is this necessary? Sora," a golden-robed Milta man stood in the void and said lazily.
"The list was originally a bit problematic. Morby's group is a habitual offender. How could they let us get the list of stowaways so easily? I think it's likely that someone in their group wants to use us to eliminate dissidents."
"Besides, this is an industrial planet. Why did the stowaways have to run here? What's so good about this place? Most likely they used this planet as a springboard and then got into a new ship. Now I don't know where they are."
"According to you, should we give up?"
Sora turned his head with a cold face and looked at another lieutenant of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau.
Most people on this golden ship knew that this person was a nail sent by a certain chaebol, and this was already a semi-public identity.
The other party shrugged and said indifferently:
"My meaning is very simple. We should find some easy-to-handle characters to start with, such as the one next to you, isn't he a stowaway from a long time ago?"
Chavi hurriedly explained: "I have obtained a federal ID, and my points in the Mechanics Union are 43,000 points. I am a federal mechanic..."
"Okay, don't talk nonsense," Sora frowned and said to another golden-robed man: "I must investigate the stowaways on this planet!"
"Then you investigate," the other party chuckled: "But our colleagues are more willing to do some easier arrest work."
Sora turned his head and looked at the remaining golden-robed Milta people. These colleagues either avoided his sight or had an indifferent expression on their faces.
For them, it doesn't matter who they catch, so they naturally choose the easier ones to catch.
And the interstellar smuggling thing has almost been developed into an industrial chain by those large groups. At most, they are just knocking on the corners. Didn't you see that even the core federal department such as the Anti-Smuggling Bureau has been infiltrated by people?
It's better to have less trouble than more.
Let these two troublemakers fight it out, they will listen to whoever wins.
Sora was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, you go to other planets to investigate. I will come and meet you after I finish the investigation here."
"Then it's up to you."
Soon, the golden starship entered the light speed mode. With the blessing of the interstellar high-speed channel, it suddenly turned into a white line and disappeared on the spot.
Sora turned his head and looked at Chavi.
"Call all your people out. I want to check them one by one."
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At the same time, on the starship of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, the previous thorn was complaining to the figure in the holographic screen:
"Sister, that Sora is stubborn. I can't persuade him. He insists on investigating. I can only take the others away first, but I can't guarantee what he will find out."
Xun in the picture showed a gentle smile.
"That's enough. If he wants to investigate, let him investigate. If that guy is caught, it's his bad luck."
"Sister, why do you care so much about the stowaway? You know that we Mirta people are reproductively isolated from other intelligent species, right?"
Xun looked at the other person speechlessly.
"What are you thinking about? I'm just interested in the ability of the stowaway."
"By the way, did you find any clues about the things that the teacher asked you to focus on?"
"No, I used the dark web of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau to investigate for a long time, but I didn't find any trace of the 'Mechanical Throne'. I can only be sure that it did not appear in our star field."
"This matter is very important. You must pay attention to the teacher's further breakthrough!"
"Of course, the reason why our royal family took the initiative to disband was to ensure that the teacher could make further progress," the thorny head said seriously. Then he smiled strangely:
"If Sora and his group of royalists knew that the mastermind behind the fall of the dynasty was our teacher, the last generation of telekinetic emperor, I wonder what he would think."
Xun said lightly:
"If the civilization ascends successfully, then all the Mirta people will have the fourth-level royal bloodline, and if the ascension fails, all the Mirta people will die, and the royal family is no exception."
"And according to the teacher's calculation, the ascension probability will evolve from 15.6% to 18.4% when changing from an imperial system to a federal system. What we do is nothing more than this."