Chapter 101: Chapter 92: Starlight Belonging Only to the Ark (Part 3)

[Item: Parasitized Police-Type Auxiliary Drone]

[Quality: Blue]

[Function 1: (Inactive)]

[Function 2: Starlight Tie]

[Description: As a progeny, it should rightly be the elder’s eyes]

"In fact, the radar scanning function of the Shattered Star still cannot function in reality."

Lucia pushed the lever, controlling the changes in the scene: "But I found these little moths in the Treasure Peak that the Captain brought back."

She explained: "Although they have also lost their activity, they still maintain the most basic connection with the aircraft."

Ed was now extremely excited!

What’s terrifying about this war chariot? It’s simply amazing!

"My lord! Let’s start the Ark War Chariot test now!" Ed clenched his fists, turned his head, and gazed passionately at the young gray-haired Lord.

Lin Lan naturally responded to his subordinate’s anticipation.

He looked at the blond girl in front of him and softly gave the order: "Let’s go, First Mate."

Lucia’s cheeks also blushed lightly, and she appeared excited as she stretched out her hand and forcefully pushed the lever in front of her to the end!

Several pairs of translucent, spectacular moth wings slowly unfolded, and it began flapping its wings again in the cold wind!

"Take off!!"

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Charles’s face was extremely grim at this moment.

The well-dressed businessmen were seated in the warm hall, and a thin man wearing a white suit smoked a cigarette, examining the stack of art sculptures on the table with deep disdain in his eyes.

"I admit, the Ark indeed contains a lot of artistic treasures, Charles."

He said unhurriedly: "But they are just... ’too many,’ do you understand what I mean?"

"Our target users have never been scholars who can’t pull a few coins out of their pockets, but those discerning collectors."

The man’s smile was somewhat sinister: "’Cherished’ and ’unique’ collections are what they pursue. The more pieces of the same form there are, the less they catch the collectors’ eyes."

Charles remained silent.

"So for these Ancient Century vehicle statue collections, I can only offer at most fifty Bright Gold Coins for one piece."

He flicked the cigarette ash onto the carpet and stared intently into the eyes of the Ark’s financial minister: "We will never accept auctions, we will only purchase Ark’s collections at a fixed price."

"And, I suggest you don’t play any tricks that would make everyone unhappy, Charles."

The thin man laughed: "The Blood Plague is spreading, and it’s clear to everyone, the Ark has no combat strength. Ultimately, you still have to rely on the Alliance to get through this crisis."

"Is this what all of you think?"

Charles asked softly.

The businessmen all nodded with smiles, as if they had already cornered their weak opponent, having formed an alliance against the Ark under the man’s instigation.

But in the next moment, the ground suddenly started rumbling.

What’s happening? Has a Celestial Calamity struck?!

The terrified businessmen hurriedly got up, scrambling to the windows. People raised their heads, staring in disbelief at the steel fortress passing through the sky.

What is... that...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Immediately after, the sound of shattering drew the businessmen back to their attention, as they turned back, looking incredulously at the fragments of the collection on the ground.

"Oh dear, I accidentally slipped, everyone."

Charles held up a hammer, breathing heavily, speaking in frustration, yet at this moment, he grinned.

The Ark’s financial minister sat back down, pulled a white handkerchief from his suit pocket, and carefully wiped the only remaining collection sculpture on the table.

"Look."

At this moment, Charles’s smile was like a demon crawling out from the depths of a Celestial Calamity: "Now, there’s only one piece left of these collections."