Caster Island

Charlie was guarding outside the door, very worried that Anita would be hurt by Edmund. But after he had been guarding for a whole day and night, he heard a blushing sound coming from inside the house, and his worries gradually dissipated.

Landry's tone was filled with undisguised bitterness: "Oh, this is really a win-win situation for everyone. We have another companion!"

You know, the beautiful and noble Saint Anrita already had nine partners, and now with the new addition of Edmund, the number has reached ten!

This was exactly what Cody's lieutenant Hugo had teased earlier.

There are ten people per month, and on average each person can accompany the Saint for three days.

At this time, Charlie turned to look at Landry and ordered:

"The test results for the drug Dorothy injected Edmund with are finally out. But it doesn't seem to be on the market yet. So, Landry, go back to the institute and do some thorough research to see if you can find the source of the drug."

Landry had already planned this and nodded immediately:

"No problem! Then I'll leave my wife to you. I have to hurry back to the research institute."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the mecha team's doctor, took the detailed examination report and drug samples, turned around and left quickly.

After Landry left, Charlie neatly treated the less serious wounds on his body, and then personally stood guard at the door, like a loyal guard, not daring to relax for a moment.

At this time, Edmund was in the stage of forced susceptibility, and his violent mental sea might take several days to stabilize. Charlie decided to guard it himself to prevent Anita from getting into trouble.

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On the other side of the distant universe, time passes quietly.

On the fifth day, Knox finally received news from Roger.

It was still that familiar bar, with dim lights, melodious music, and a mysterious atmosphere.

As usual, Roger walked briskly up to Knox and handed him something with a smile.

It was a black card emitting a faint glow, with a black dome covered in stars printed on the front and a strange emblem on the back.

Knox invited Roger to sit down and ordered a glass of wine for him. In return, he took out a few precious black high-grade energy stones from his arms and gently pushed them in front of him.

These energy stones shimmer with a deep black light and are extremely valuable.

Knox picked up the black card and examined it, raising his eyebrows in confusion.

"Is this the entrance ticket to the legendary Caster Island? I've been there a few times before with the former pirate leader Jacob, but I've never seen a card like this."

He fixed Roger with a suspicious look.

Roger drank the wine in his glass slowly, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, leaned over to Knox, and said in a low and mysterious voice:

"Don't underestimate this card. Tonight's banquet in the dungeon is no ordinary event! The first half is an auction, and I heard there are quite a few treasures on display. Because the items are so tempting, the admission process is extremely strict, and normally you have to pay a 10,000 star coin entrance fee. But with this ticket, you can enter without any obstacles, and there will definitely be something inside that will excite you!"

After saying that, he winked at Knox with a meaningful smile.

Knox instantly realized that there would probably be newly captured females at tonight's auction.

He raised his glass and said, "Thanks, brother. If you find what you want, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Roger clinked his glasses with him excitedly: "Don't worry, it will definitely work! By the way, I'll be attending the banquet too. I'll be wearing a mask, so maybe you won't even recognize me when we meet!"

Knox smiled and looked at the black card in his hand again and again. He would soon know the truth about the black market.

Eugene's army had been in secret contact with Knox.

After getting the black card, Knox sent the message to Eugene, but unfortunately, they still couldn't determine the exact coordinates of Custer Island and could only remain in place.

There is no fixed date for the banquet on Caster Island. Members will be contacted a few hours before the banquet and picked up by small flying boats.

On the third day after Knox received the ticket, he received a mysterious call from Custer Island. Half an hour later, he met a small flying ship with a formal license plate and commercial markings at the designated platform.

Even if you can freely enter and exit the main star system, tracking the owner's information will only yield false information.

A team of soldiers in neat black uniforms came in an orderly manner and took Knox to a huge and cool flying ship with a serious expression.

As soon as he boarded the ship, a soldier handed him an exquisitely crafted tiger mask.

The leading soldier bowed and said, "Dear guest, welcome to Caster Island. For safety reasons, please allow us to blindfold you. We hope you will understand and cooperate."

After saying this, he signaled to his companions. Knox did not resist and let them cover his eyes with a soft black cloth.

Then he felt someone supporting him and leading him into a small, enclosed room. He could only hear light footsteps and breathing.

The spaceship sped through the universe. Knox lost his sense of direction and time. He could only sit there silently, estimating based on his physical sensations. After about a day and a night, the spaceship finally landed in an unfamiliar place.

After getting off the ship, Knox changed several modes of transportation, sometimes a speeding maglev train, sometimes a flexible shuttle boat.

Every transfer made him more curious about his destination.

After a long journey, they finally reached their destination.

A mysterious city hidden deep underground.

This place seems to be an isolated island, filled with darkness and silence.

When Knox was led to the temple entrance, he saw two tall, masked guards.

One of them extended his hand and said in a low voice, "Dear guest, please show your ID card."

Knox was somewhat surprised by the strictness and caution of Caster Island. When he came here with Jacob before, the process was not so complicated. It seemed that as a newcomer, the other party did not trust him enough.

The masked gatekeeper quickly glanced at the black card in Knox's hand, then looked up at him, a faint smile appearing on his masked face:

"Oh? So you're the distinguished guest recommended by Mr. Roger! Welcome to Caster Island. I hope you'll find what you wish for here."

After saying that, he stepped aside and gracefully gestured for the person to come in.

Knox took a deep breath and pushed open the heavy door.

The moment the door opens, an air of luxury hits you.

Before my eyes was a spacious and magnificent hall with a giant colorful crystal chandelier hanging above it; deafening metal rock music suddenly rang out, hitting my eardrums.

In the hall, countless men in exquisite suits and wearing various masks were walking around with fine wine in their hands, some were talking in low voices, and some were standing alone.

The air is filled with the sweet smell of wine and the unique pheromones of males, creating a strange atmosphere that is both exciting and suffocating.

Knox wore a terrifying tiger-head mask on his head, a tight black leather jacket, military leather pants of the same color, and a pair of shiny black leather boots.

His large hands, wearing leather half-finger gloves, hung casually at his sides, making the lines of his arms look even more powerful.

Coupled with his tall and straight figure, strong and full muscles and long and straight legs, he is the focus of the crowd wherever he goes.

At this moment, he walked into the crowd with steady and confident steps, and the guests who were originally busy socializing stopped what they were doing.

Everyone looked at this uninvited guest with outstanding temperament with curious and amazed eyes, secretly guessing his true identity.