Since the news from the 11th Army reached the military headquarters, the entire security zone has been on high alert, and the top leadership held more than one meeting that night.

The discussion covers how to deal with the conspiracy of the mysterious church and the status of the Eleventh Army.

After the Eleventh Army emerged, its power and the support of the people grew rapidly, and its freedom was extremely high. No one could squeeze into the safe zone in front of He Shiyi.

Such a highly dangerous force being out of control is intolerable to the upper echelons and nobles.

This morning, all the representatives except for the 11th Army arrived, and they silently looked at the information about the mysterious church.

A heavy sense of impending doom settled in everyone's hearts.

For a moment, no one spoke. The chief of parliament was an elderly man with gray hair.

The old man, who had weathered countless storms, calmly put down the documents. His gaze, through his glasses, first swept over the empty seats of the 11th Army, and then quietly settled on Ernst Levy, the new head of the military headquarters.

"Has the 11th Military Representative not arrived yet?"

Ernst looked up from the documents, glanced at the time, and tapped his wrist.

A man rushed in from outside and bowed to Ernst, whispering, "Minister, the Eleventh Army's ship was at the inspection port an hour ago."

Ernst's pale green eyes flashed with understanding, and then he asked in a voice loud enough for everyone present to hear, "I remember that the Eleventh Army's ships were registered in the access system yesterday, so why are they still in line?"

The deputy grunted in surprise, sweat already beading on his forehead under the watchful eyes of the bigwigs.

"The access system had a problem this morning, but our people have fixed it urgently."

An hour after the Eleventh Army's spaceship arrived, the passage system was finally repaired.

Ernst Levy raised an eyebrow: "Have they arrived?"

The deputy bowed even lower, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "That's exactly what I was going to say. When it was their turn to fly, their spaceship was completely empty."

"The representatives of the 11th Army may have left temporarily."

And it happened right there at the military testing site; they left without alerting anyone.

Someone's expression darkened, as if they had thought of something.

Even if they made some mistakes, the 11th Army was still the same arrogant 11th Army!

Hearing his deputy's words, Parliament Chief Job Daniel took in the expressions of everyone below and sighed inwardly.

"In that case, let's postpone the meeting."

The Sixth Army Commander stood up, his brow furrowed: "This matter is of utmost importance. We cannot postpone the meeting because of them, Chief."

The Sixth Legion represents the interests of the nobility, and its commander, David Dobson, is the next head of the long-established Dobson family.

Unlike William Eric, whose position was shaken by the mere appearance of Rossini Eric, David was the undisputed heir.

William looked at his upright profile, a dark glint flashing in his eyes. He hated these hypocritical, privileged young men the most.

He smirked, stood up, and surprisingly agreed to postpone the meeting.

"As we all know, the 11th Army is a force to be reckoned with among us. They certainly have more information than what we have here. The best approach is to wait for them to attend the meeting together."

William and David, who was frowning, looked at each other. "I don't know what makes you so anxious, but as soldiers, what we need to learn is trust and obedience."

His words were so righteous and inspiring that even those who disliked the Eleventh Army had to admit there was some truth to them.

Meanwhile, some subtle glances swept back and forth between the two.

William and the Eleventh Army were natural enemies, and it was also understandable that old nobles like David would resent the Eleventh Army for consistently taking away their interests.

Today's events are probably somewhat related to them.

A dark glint flashed across Job Daniel's eyes. He waved for the two to sit down. Despite his advanced age, he was unusually energetic.

"The 11th Army was mostly young before the incident, and it's understandable that young people are hot-tempered. Let's wait and see."

As he finished speaking, responses began to come from the conference room.

Ernst Levy looked up inquisitively and met the chairman's eyes, which were filled with a gentle smile.

He's overthinking it.

Suddenly, crisp footsteps echoed outside the meeting room, accompanied by a familiar female voice: "Isn't this inappropriate? This is a proper meeting, after all."

When Levy's lazy voice rang out, many people secretly glanced at Ernst.

Levi: "It's her kind gesture, please accept it. I saw that the spaceship has only been here for a short time, it's been an hour, the meeting will probably be suspended, so we came over to take a look first."

"We'll go change it back later."

Cecil glanced at the silent conference room and mouthed to them, "Someone's here."

Levi stepped forward first and knocked lightly on the door twice. Then, under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, he stepped aside and waited with Cecil on either side for Gu Li to enter first.

Gu Li: ...

She closed her eyes in despair, walked past the two men with a blank expression, went inside, nodded slightly to the chief and Ernst, and then sat down in the only empty seat.

Celine of the First Army had no interest in the infighting among these people. She had already read through the documents in her hand several times and only looked up when she heard the voice.

A splash of red came into view.

The pale-skinned blonde girl wore a long, bright red trench coat, with a matching vest clinging tightly to her slender waist. Her long, thin legs, clad in black shorts, were hidden beneath the hem of the trench coat.

The black calf stockings were fastened by clips around the slender, strong thighs, subtly shifting with the muscle lines as she walked.

Her long, light golden hair was neatly styled, making her look like a noble lady who had accidentally wandered into a meeting. However, when she calmly took her seat under everyone's gaze, her invisible aura stung the eyes.

Celine's eyes lit up.

Gu Li breathed a sigh of relief as she sat down smoothly. She rarely wore such a flamboyant dress, let alone on such a serious occasion.

She pretended to be engrossed in flipping through the documents in front of her, refusing to make eye contact with the group of serious-looking men around her.

Under the tablecloth, her raised leg trembled slightly with embarrassment.

To dress so out of place on such a formal occasion is no different from defecating in public! (Sound)

Fortunately, the silence did not last long. Job Daniel's loving gaze fell on her, but his words were not so gentle.

"There was a problem with the military's access system today, I apologize," Job said, his gaze sweeping over the two men standing behind Gu Li, seemingly somewhat disappointed. "Didn't your Commander He come?"

The atmosphere, which had just started to liven up, froze again.

All eyes were on Gu Li, whose pale face and slender figure, coupled with her obvious weak genetic traits, made it easy to forget her battle record.

Under everyone's gaze, Gu Li slowly curled her lips into a smile.