Chapter 279 -55 Imperial Eagle Eye
Solomon!
These two members of the Purple Beard Clan are actually from Solomon!
It was evident that not all the onlookers were oblivious, as some spectators, upon hearing what the slightly chubby young man said, quietly retreated to the outskirts of the crowd.
With those three words “Solomon,” it was best to keep as far away as possible.
But Mu Fan now wore a face full of bewilderment.
What is Solomon?
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The ruthless “Black,” motivated by Mu Fan’s “Divine Grace Award,” had already infiltrated the Star Curtain Trading House. Hearing of this interstellar entity, Mu Fan was utterly confused.
However, when Mu Fan saw the reaction of the two Purple Beard Clan members across from him upon hearing the young man’s words, their already discontented and disdainful gazes turned into fierce coldness.
The murderous intent in their eyes made Mu Fan have no doubt that these two had blood on their hands!
The pretense disappeared from their faces as they looked at the youth across from them with eyes as if watching a dead man.
The drastic change in the demeanor of these two Purple Beard Clan members caught the onlookers off guard.
“Who exactly are you?” the tall Vincent Conan asked coldly staring at the slightly chubby young man with undeniably murderous eyes.
Solomon’s tracks were uncovered just by any random tourist; this was far too frivolous.
“I am just an interstellar traveler who loves to wander. It’s not to criticize you, but embroidering the grace mark of the Inner Sect on your cuffs is just too obvious.” The slightly chubby young man continued unhurriedly, his tone casual as if discussing something trivial.
An interstellar traveler?
That is almost a synonym for a scholar.
No wonder…
Although the nearby confused onlookers didn’t know what they were talking about, they listened intently without interrupting.
“Excuse me, I’m just passing by; you can continue, I will leave now.”
After speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave.
Mu Fan watched this scene without further delay, and followed after him.
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Behind him, the two men with shifting expressions watched the young man walk away without making a move.
Looking at each other, they said, “Let’s go!”
“Gentlemen, would you still be interested in purchasing mechas from our company?”
Seeing the troublemakers had walked away, a visibly excited product manager approached them.
“I’ll add two million, can I take away the one on display today?”
“Sir, I’m sorry, I can’t do that. This model is new, and our company only has two models currently on tour.”
…
Business is booming unexpectedly!
Valentine scratched his chin. Had he been fighting outside for too long, or had the era already left him behind?
Solomon… well, it was not his concern!
So, Valentine also helped with receiving the purchasers.
Having left Arabella’s company booth, Mu Fan had caught up with the dawdling young man who was looking around in just a few steps.
“Hello, thank you for your help just now!”
Mu Fan graciously thanked the young man.
The slightly chubby young man turned around, smiled, and said, “It’s nothing. It’s rare to see something interesting while traveling. Your eye is really sharp. Why didn’t you continue to expose it just now?”
Mu Fan, feeling slightly embarrassed, scratched his head. He had just been fiddling with the parts subconsciously. Although he didn’t understand them, his experience in driving mechas in combat was far superior to many!
Listening to the words of the Chief Mechanical Master, although there wasn’t any flaw in language, Mu Fan’s intuition kept telling him something was off.
Now he realized he had been misunderstood.
Mu Fan shyly scratched his head again, “You have more experience!”
The slightly chubby youth couldn’t help but laugh silently. In front of him was a boy who seemed to be seven or eight years younger than him, and at that moment, he truly showed the nature of youth.
Such an innocent child!
“I am Mu Fan. I heard you say you are an interstellar traveler with a lot of experiences. Can we be friends?” Mu Fan grinned at the slightly chubby young man in front of him, hoping he would agree—it would mean he had found an expert to accompany him around nd.
Watching the young man walk more than ten meters away, he suddenly ran back like crazy.
“That, learned traveler, can you tell me where there’s an auction house nearby? I don’t know, haha.”
Ren Xiaowei, obviously startled by Mu Fan’s sudden action, couldn’t help but laugh and point towards an exit, “There are three auction houses. Not sure which one you meant, but no worries, they are all together. Different classes, follow this exit out and turn right, walk fifty meters past an orange striped laser card, then turn right, and you’ll see a 6-meter high pure copper balance sculpture. Go past that, and you’ll see it.”
Ren Xiaowei finished speaking with a smile, watching the young man in front of him.
“Brother Ren, you are so amazing! Thanks, I’ll go first!” Mu Fan thanked him with a surprised face, then turned and started running while not forgetting to wave back.
This time he was really gone.
The unnoticeable, slightly chubby young man continued to browse the mecha on both sides while his lips curled, muttering to himself, “Mu Fan, the core recruit of Ding Chuan this session. What an unexpected gain.”
Meanwhile, he took out a Sky Communication and dialed a public number: “Hello, I am Ren Xiaowei from room 1903…”
The message was simple, but after being relayed through several satellites, this message formed a strange signal that traveled through a photon network through space stations, exiting Federation territory.
The message eventually entered a mysterious network with twenty layers of 512-bit encryption and was instantly dissected into a message:
“Imperial Eagle Eye, codename: Wei, member of Solomon found in the Eastern District of Zhongjing City on Blue Capital Star in the Fourth Administrative District of the Federation. Two members of the Purple Beard Clan residing at Hinchlo Pell Chamber of Commerce; recommend tracking and observing the Gatepost Knight of the Purple Beard Clan. Daily report complete.”
After terminating the Sky Communication, this unremarkable man pushed up his plain glasses and once again transformed into an unsuspecting passerby.
“What a rare moment of leisure. Let’s continue.”
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