In this kind of world that is neither strong nor weak, spreading faith is a good choice.

However, the ‘World Coordinates’ can be bought, even if they are erased from the ‘Ghost Ship’ record by some people, it seems that they can be bought as long as they offer a higher price.

Repeat it again, what a long experience.

...

To some extent, this is an alternative route. Buying, buying and buying all the way to the ‘highest authority’ can even bypass the arbitrary actions of the ‘highest authority’.

Until, become the sole master.

The whole kind of market-clinical rule of asking for money does not care at all about who is the ‘highest authority’, and who can become the real and only ‘master’ in the end.

On the contrary, being able to use this method to become its'master' itself represents a huge net worth, and being able to have this kind of net worth also indirectly represents extremely powerful strength and influence.

This rule makes sense.

This ship has wandered in the void for countless years, with the ultimate goal of finding an ‘heir’.

Tianchen has completely confirmed this. The original owner died so much that there was no scum, and he did not leave anything like the resurrection. It was very free and easy.

...

He shook his head and no longer thought about it. He couldn't bear this kind of local tyrant's route. He still seized the authority step by step according to the original plan, and finally got it.

"The two sides also proposed to convene a'highest authority meeting'."

The Marquis of Woban said suddenly that he had received news from Leticia that Tianchen had contacted Leticia in advance about his matter and gave her the contact information of the Marquis.

"Yes?"

"It seems that their new SSS level was born, and your appearance will probably surprise them!"

The ‘ghost ship’ has been rushing to this world, already very close to this...

They held a meeting in such a hurry, probably because they wanted to level the seats, stop the "ghost ship" as soon as possible, or even move it away from this neighborhood. Obviously, it was impossible to succeed.

"End the meeting as soon as possible and speed up the war."

The three ‘highest authority’ did not know that their plans had been spied out in advance. They now think that they have the same seats, enough to prevent this action.

If they knew that the Marquis had joined, they might directly collude with those ‘spys’ and increase their seats again, but the ‘snoops’ would be their mortal enemy after all.

They still have a fluke and have not colluded with the outside SSS level.

Therefore, we must start the war the fastest and most brutally, before they take any action, so that everything is a foregone conclusion.

By then, everything is done.

Even if it turns into a stalemate later, they can't care about the situation in the world.

Within a day, everything will detonate.

And this signal is that the "ghost ship" arrives outside this world, launches an attack on the group of people, and at the same time involves some of the Void Wanderers who follow.

...

The contact with the Marquis was once again interrupted. He will not attend this ‘meeting of the highest authority’. This meeting is destined to end soon, and the camp has long been clear.

"Boom, boom, boom——!"

"I rarely see you like this."

Restia looked at Tianchen and closed her eyes, and listened to the sound of his fingertips tapping the tabletop. He could hear the fluctuations in his mood.

"Yes!"

"This situation is the first time I have encountered it, and the previous void wars did not have this scale."

Even if everything is arranged, it is still difficult to calm down completely, which is normal.

"People are coming!"

"Let him in."

Item 0077

Tuan Mu Ren stepped into the mansion and passed through a dark, silent corridor.

Finally, outside a certain room.

Following some inexplicable guidance, he came here. Obviously, the owner here allowed him to come in, and inside the door should be the person he was visiting this time.

"destiny?"

As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he was taken aback for a moment.

A burst of sound, into the ear!

He is no stranger to this shocking and exciting sound. To be precise, many people know it.

"Symphony of Destiny", a world-famous symphony.

"Hey--!"

Tuanmuren didn't hesitate anymore, opened the door and walked in.

I scanned the room vaguely and quickly. The phonographs of the last century, the old records, and the furnishings here give people a slowly old-age atmosphere.

In front of the window, a teenager and a young girl were sitting face to face, drinking wine, and another young girl was sitting on the sofa, reading a magic book boredly.

Soon, he was attracted by a mutilated, slightly burnt oil painting on the wall.

I glanced at the label below it, thoughtfully.

There are several world-famous paintings on this wall, but only this one seems out of place. It is strange that this series of names does not indicate the author.

In addition, this painting gives people a strange feeling, with traces of technique.

...

The next moment, the playing of the "Symphony of Destiny" came to an abrupt end, and the room fell silent.

Tuan Mu Ren turned around and looked at Tianchen.

"Would you like a drink?"

Tianchen poured a glass of wine, Tuan Mu Ren heard this, without any action.