"What kind of deal did the other party make with Miss Lian Han?" Adjutant Yu frowned as he watched the warships of Zhutian retreat in an orderly manner.

The other party had previously used the pretext of discussing cooperation to expel them all. Therefore, he was unaware of the content of their conversation.

"He invited me to visit the heavens, and I accepted. However, since school was about to start, it was after summer vacation."

She came all this way just to invite them over as guests, and then waited for half a year? The adjutant felt that his intelligence was completely underestimated by the girl.

Having connections with the heavens—if this were any other soldier, he would have been thrown into the interrogation room long ago. But he simply nodded, preparing to report back to the general.

Miss Lian Han is not only not a soldier, but also Marshal Ling's beloved daughter. Marshal Ling even carried out a major personnel change on the capital planet for her sake. He really dared not interfere with her affairs.

General, you can decide for yourself.

After dealing with Lieutenant Yu, Lian Han returned to his room and lay on the bed, feeling half-dead and utterly hopeless.

That person must be crazy!

Old Xing coughed lightly, "[This shows that our Xiao Han is very popular.]"

He can testify that she wasn't lying this time. The other party dismissed the adjutant and the driver, chatted with this girl for a long time, and finally genuinely hoped that she would visit the heavens. Then, after Lian Han said that she was about to start school and didn't have time, the other party moved the matter to the summer vacation.

Lian Han's inner thoughts at the time: ...She must have been tired of living to go to the heavens.

But the other party did not give her a chance to refuse, directly ending the communication and withdrawing the warship, making it seem as if the other party had only come here to invite her.

How could she explain this to her family—well, she has no family now, and doesn't need to explain to anyone. She's more likely to end up in a solitary confinement at the military headquarters.

This realization made Lian Han's face darken.

Why are you contacting me?

[I just checked the Skynet and found out that after you went missing, Ling went straight back to the Imperial Capital and carried out a major reshuffle.] Old Xing analyzed the current situation and advised her, [Probably because you're now Ling's weakness, it's not just the myriad realms that want to target you.]

[A blood transfusion? What about the Ling family...]

[The Ling family is unharmed. After all, the military was in the wrong this time, and Ling Xuanyu acted swiftly and ruthlessly, giving them no chance to breathe.]

[Oh.] Lian Han lay down for a while, then sat up again. [Alright, let's make cards. Later, I'll feed the little scorpion more beast energy cores and such. With a 2S combat power, what's there for me to fear?]

Old Xing remained silent. To be honest, even without using large-scale weapons of mass destruction like mechs or starships, and even without Xiao Han using the Butterfly Shadow Card, there were very few who could harm her.

He could probably imagine the collapse they would feel when they discovered that their imagined weakness was unexpectedly prickly—just thinking about it was exciting!

The starship arrived at the capital star more than ten days later. After saying goodbye to Lieutenant Yu, Lian Han did not go home, but went to the villa that Aunt Pei had temporarily lent her.

She has no problem living at school, but Xiao Mei is coming over in a few days, so she can't stay at school with her, can she?

And she'll have to come back on weekends from now on. Xiao Mei has just left her family and she's probably feeling lonely.

Thinking about it this way, Lian Han felt he had even less time left. So, as soon as he arrived at the villa and turned on the cleaning robot, he asked, "Old man, you said before that the cards could be consigned. How do you consign them?"

[Log in to the SkyNet, search for the Card Making Guild portal, register as a card maker first, then level up; there you'll find sales channels.]

[Are there organizations for card makers?] Lian Han was somewhat surprised.

Old Xing: [Yes, there is. Didn't I tell you? By the way, after registering, you get union benefits every month. The card-making union is one of the best-paying unions out there.]

[one? ]

[And then there's the Divine Alliance. These two are considered the organizations that Skynet most admires.]

[What is the Divine Alliance?]

[This is a long story, it's just a hacker group. Why are you asking so many questions? Why don't you just register?]

[One last question: Will my information be leaked?]

[No. The entire registration process for card makers is conducted under the supervision of the central authority. Once registered, the card maker's information becomes top secret. They can even choose to add another Skynet account for themselves; aside from the fact that the two accounts cannot be logged into simultaneously, there is no difference. Otherwise, why would they say the treatment is the best?]

[Are other unions doing this too?]

[Only the Card Maker Guild and the Divine Alliance operate this way. The Divine Alliance is there to give hackers more room to maneuver within Skynet, while the Card Maker Guild—card makers are too few, each one an extremely valuable asset. To protect them, the mainframe supports card makers making their second accounts appear completely different from their real selves, precisely to prevent their identities from being exposed.]

That's absolutely fantastic. Lian Han's lips curled into a smile as he blurred his appearance and hid his name before teleporting to the Card Making Guild.

"Are you here to buy cards or register as a card maker?" As soon as Lian Han stepped into the Card Making Guild, a reception robot immediately came over.

"register."

"Okay, please follow me."

The robot led Lian Han to have her mental strength level tested. Because of Old Man Xing's explanation, she had no way to hide it and directly revealed her 2S level.

The subsequent tests left Lian Han somewhat bewildered. What was this "level of control"? Did she even have such a thing?

Old Man Xing, who hadn't told her this common-sense issue before, coughed guiltily. "Ahem, just follow the instructions. I'll explain later."

Lian Han's lips twitched; he was now certain that it was Old Man Xing's fault.

After entering a white room, a voice told her to use her mental powers to describe what appeared.

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