Swallowing the Stars Starts with the Brewing Master

Chapter 202 Plan Confirmed
Time passes day by day.

Suddenly, ripples spread across the outer space of Fuyao Star, and an indigo blue spaceship appeared out of thin air.

"Master, we have arrived at our destination. Fuyao Star is just ahead." The ship's onboard AI issued a notification in the control room.

"Okay." Chu He commanded, "Continue, head to Fuyao Star, and meet the immortals of the Fengxiao Clan's Batian Tribe."

Whoosh!
Blue Star quickly entered the atmosphere of Fuyao Star and landed at the Virtual Universe Company's base on the planet.

Within a vast estate.

Nine immortals from the Fengxiao Clan's Overlord Tribe stood respectfully in the manor, quietly awaiting the arrival of the indigo spaceship.

"It's actually an F-class spaceship!" Young Roy's eyes shone with excitement, and even his skin faintly shimmered with a bluish light.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's made entirely of dark blue copper... This inspector is certainly quite wealthy!"

The youngest Immortal-level expert of the Fengxiao Clan had eyes full of envy.

"Ok!"

The other seven Marquis-level Immortals standing beside him also had expressions full of longing.

Only the old man, whose entire body was shrouded in dark blue battle armor, wore a smile and remained calm.

"What's the point of just envying others? Go back and work hard!"

"Once you possess the strength of a King-level expert, the clan will help you obtain an F-class spaceship." The old man turned and glanced at the eight immortals behind him. "Even if the clan doesn't provide it, my Overlord Tribe will still provide you with one!"

As a vassal race, the resources available to the Fengxiao race are naturally far inferior to those of humans.

Among the human race, almost every person who has reached the level of Marquis or Immortal has one F-class spaceship.

As for the King-level... which King-level would care about a few million Mixed Yuan Units?
However, among the Fengxiao Clan, only those who have reached the King level of Immortal can possess an F-class spaceship.

As for the rank of Marquis?
Owning a spaceship like that would be something to brag about for a long time!
"Wow!"

The indigo-blue spaceship, suspended in mid-air, opened its hatch with a "whoosh".

On the ground, the nine immortals of the Fengxiao Clan's Overlord Tribe immediately became solemn.

Under their watchful eyes, a dashing man clad in shimmering battle armor flew out of the hatch.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the indigo-blue spaceship.

"Elder Nan Che of the Batian Clan of the Fengxiao Clan, along with his team, welcomes His Highness Chu He, the Human Inspector." The old man, shrouded in dark blue battle armor, nodded slightly to Chu He, his voice hoarse.

At the same time, a flash of blue light appeared between his brows.

Behind him, the other eight people also bowed in salute, and streaks of blue light flashed between their brows.

"No need for such formalities." Chu He landed with a smile. "Elder Nan Che, let's go inside and discuss the details of this mission in detail."

As he spoke, Chu He walked side by side with Elder Nan Che into the living room, followed closely by the other eight immortals.

In the living room.

Chu He and the nine immortals sat down in turn.

"Your Highness Chuhe, Virtual Universe Company has already issued us a specific mission."

"I will lead three Marquis-level clansmen to deal with the Marquis-level target, Wan Ze. The other four Marquis-level clansmen will join forces to deal with the High-Level Immortal Military Lord, Hei Yao. We will absolutely not let them escape and will definitely succeed in killing them!"

"As for this last one..." The old man turned his gaze to the young man Roy, "For His Highness's safety, let Roy be in charge of protecting His Highness on this trip."

Chu He looked at the young immortal on the far right and nodded with a smile.

Elder Nanche's arrangement was indeed very good.

After all, killing a Marquis-level Immortal is quite difficult.

Upon reaching the immortal stage, whether it is a flesh-and-blood body or a metallic body, everything will be converted into energy, and the life imprint will be imprinted on every bit of energy.

Defeating an immortal is easy, but killing one... that's troublesome!

Most of the time, it's just a continuous drain on the divine body, causing immortal gods to fall into a deep sleep.

Therefore, having an immortal by their side makes the Fengxiao Clan feel more at ease and more willing to fight freely.

"I have no objection to Elder Nanche's arrangements." Chu He smiled as he looked at the nine-person team from the Fengxiao clan.

"However, there is one thing I need to make clear beforehand." Chu He's gaze swept over the faces of the nine immortals one by one. "During the mission, I need the nine of you to completely obey my orders and you must not act on your own."

“Of course, of course, that’s how it should be.” Elder Nan Che nodded repeatedly.

“Very good!” Chu He nodded. “Then let’s set off now.”

"Set off now?" Roy, sitting on the far right, scratched his head. "His Highness has already..." Immediately, Elder Nan Che and the other seven Marquis-level Immortals all looked in his direction, startling Roy into stopping his questioning and chuckling.

"Oh? Is there something you don't understand, fellow tribesman?" Chu He said with a smile. "If so, it's best to explain in advance, so that I don't encounter any problems later."

"No, no, I'll follow Your Highness's orders." Roy waved his hands repeatedly.

"Alright." Chu He sighed.

It seems that this vassal tribe's action team doesn't need him to establish his authority any further.

The power of Virtual Universe Company is enough.

Immediately, the action team of the Fengxiao Clan's Overlord Division boarded Chu He's spaceship and left Fuyao Star together, heading towards the capital star of the Wanze Empire in the Desolate Marsh Starfield.

The Wanze Empire is the empire ruled by the Wanze family, and the entire Wasteland Star Region is under their control.

According to information previously provided by the intelligence department, nearly 40 million of the 120 million ordinary members are on the capital planet of the Wanze Empire.

In addition, Obsidian, the high-ranking immortal military lord, is currently also in charge of handling affairs on the Imperial Capital Star.

Even Chu He's four World Lord-level mission targets are all located on this Imperial Capital Star.

In the dark universe, the Blue Star is flying towards the capital star of the Wanze Empire.

Chu He, on the other hand, separated a wisp of his consciousness to log into the virtual universe network and arrive at his manor in the Yuxiang Mountain primitive area.

"I need accurate intelligence, the exact locations of the targets, Wan Ze and Hei Yao." Chu He sat on the sofa, looking at the semi-transparent screen in front of him with an unsatisfied expression.

"I gave you so much time, and this is all I'm told?"

On the screen, a blue-haired woman from the intelligence department felt very wronged.

“Your Highness Chuhe, Obsidian is currently on the capital star of the Wanze Empire. As for Wanze... a Marquis-level Immortal, his whereabouts are really hard to ascertain.”

"We can only have a preliminary suspicion that he should be in his divine kingdom."

"Is this your answer?" Chu He frowned. "Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

"You think you're qualified to work in the intelligence department?"

"I've given you so much time, and all you tell me is to go to the divine kingdom of Wanze to kill him?"

"Leaving aside the combat power that a Marquis-level Immortal can exert in his divine kingdom, the fact that he can teleport to unknown areas at any time is enough for me to judge your intelligence department as derelict in its duties."

The more Chuhe talked, the angrier he became.

How much loss would the escape of a Marquis-level Immortal cause to the human race?
This intelligence agency is really...

Over the years, has all that's left for us to do is gather intelligence through virtual universe networks?

Chu He stood up: "Your intelligence department needs to understand, I'm not asking you questions or demanding answers. What I want is a result!"

"Is it that difficult to give me an accurate planetary address, while also ensuring that Wanze is on that planet?"

"If we can't find out anything in the virtual universe network, can't we start with Wan Ze's interpersonal relationships?"

"You can't even find someone of high enough status, host a banquet, and invite him to show up? You can't even do something like that?"

"Your intelligence department... is getting less and less competent!"

After her words, the blue-haired woman no longer had the aggrieved look she had before; instead, she was drenched in cold sweat.

"Yes, Your Highness! We will give you a definite result as soon as possible!" the blue-haired woman replied repeatedly, not even daring to look up.

Apart from some publicly available information, all other information about the Prince Chuhe before us is kept under extremely high confidentiality.

This shows how high his status is.

If we really leave Prince Chuhe with the impression that he is incompetent...

It's likely that all intelligence personnel involved in this mission will be kicked out of the intelligence system.

For these intelligence personnel who have worked in the intelligence system for many years and have been exposed to all kinds of intelligence, once they are kicked out of the intelligence system, their fate is predictable.

Communication was then shut down.

Chu He then sent a message to the commander of the Eighth Legion of the Wild Universe Kingdom, requesting the mobilization of a total of 32 enormous interstellar warships.

The Eighth Legion has 32 interstellar warships, which is equivalent to 32 legions.

One Marquis-level Immortal God, 32 Immortal Military Lords, 3200 Realm Lords, 3.2 Domain Lords, and 32 Universe-level Warriors.

Nearly one-third of the combat force was used to capture the nearly 40 million ordinary staff members who were staying on the capital planet of the Wanze Empire.

(End of this chapter)