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Chapter 201 They wanted to kidnap Jiang Chacha, but they couldn't even find her people, so what was the point of kidnapping her?
"Yes, Sister Cha is our classmate and our comrade-in-arms. We can't abandon her. We have to find her and go with her."

"Go find the leaders of Camp 59 and have them report it up the chain of command. We must find Sister Cha and go with her."

Cheng Linyue remained silent, her eyes frequently glancing at Sui Xuanchu, urging him to find a way to speak quickly.

Sui Xuan Chu couldn't say that his roommate was with his uncle, nor could he say that his uncle was the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Zhenlin Empire, the regent, or that he was the crown prince.

"Everyone, please calm down, please calm down." Sui Xuan Chu quickly stopped Huang Da Zhuang, Cheng Xiao Ting, and the other four: "I'll go ask, you guys wait here!"

Huang Dazhuang questioned, "Where are you going to ask?"

Sui Xuan Chu replied, "I'll ask Lieutenant Ai, who is by the side of Commander Chongming."

Huang Dazhuang: "Do you have his contact number?"

Sui Xuan Chu replied, "No."

Huang Dazhuang lowered his voice: "Then what are you asking?"

Sui Xuan Chu: "Don't worry about it, just watch."

Let's just watch and see what he can do.

To Huang Dazhuang's utter surprise, Sui Xuanchu's words, "Don't worry about it, just watch," were actually him shouting at the ship's monitoring system, "Lieutenant Ai, Lieutenant Ai, I am from Camp 59, unit number 59310. I need to ask you something. Please respond if you hear me, please respond if you hear me, Lieutenant Ai."

"Lieutenant Ai, Lieutenant Ai, this is Battalion 59, unit number 59310. I need to ask you about something..."

Just as Sui Xuan Chu called out for the eighth time, Deputy Officer Ai's voice replied through the monitor: "Unit number 59310, what is it? Please speak."

Huang Dazhuang, Cheng Xiaoting, Ju Que, and the others almost popped their eyes out, unable to believe that such a simple and unadorned shout had actually brought out Deputy Officer Ai.
Sui Xuan Chu looked at the monitor and said, "Lieutenant Ai, we are about to leave the warship with the people from Camp 59, but our teammate, Jiang Cha Cha, is missing. We want to know where she is and whether she is coming with us."

Lieutenant Ai replied, "Wait a moment while I check."

Sui Xuan Chu: "Okay, thank you!"

Huang Dazhuang, Cheng Xiaoting, and the other three men gave Sui Xuanchu a thumbs up, as if they wanted to press their thumbs up onto Sui Xuanchu's forehead to give him a thumbs up.

About two minutes later, Lieutenant Ai's voice rang out: "Unit number 59310. I checked here, and your teammate Jiang Chacha needs to assist the warship's medical department in dealing with some supernatural disturbances. She can't leave the warship with you at the moment and return to Camp 59."

"You don't need to worry. She was personally left behind by Commander Chongming. Her personal safety is the Commander's responsibility."

Sui Xuan Chu bowed to the monitor: "Okay, thank you, Lieutenant Ai!"

Lieutenant Ai replied, "You're welcome. I wish you all the best."

After listening to Deputy Officer Ai's words, Sui Xuan Chu looked at Huang Da Zhuang and the others and said, "Now you can rest assured, your Sister Cha, my roommate, is safe!"

Huang Dazhuang, Cheng Xiaoting, and the others nodded repeatedly: "We're relieved, we're relieved. As long as we're sure Sister Cha is alright, we're at ease."

"Let's go, let's go back to Camp 59 with the people from Camp 59. We'll be patrolling tomorrow and keeping a close eye on the Zerg."

"That's right. I just glanced at the internet, and there were two more incidents online. At the space weapons exhibition, the Zerg caused trouble, but fortunately they were expelled."

The Zerg's insectoid creatures caused trouble with space weapons again, and the incident was posted online by other visitors to the exhibition, once again causing a stir on the StarNet.

The Zerg official account has been almost overrun by the people of the M31 system. Their official account is like a dead account, not issuing any opinions, not replying to any comments, not blocking any accounts, and continuing to use the cold shoulder.

Princess Ases, far away in the Zerg, received messages from Atuya more than once, asking her to petition Her Majesty the Queen to order the restraint of the Zerg people.

Ases also wanted to change the Zerg's reputation in the M31 system, but when she twice invoked Her Majesty the Queen's name, the Queen's response was always the same: "We must maintain our individuality, our fighting spirit."
The implication is that there's no need to change the Zerg's reputation in the M31 system. The Zerg are inherently a warlike and bloodthirsty race. If you change their bloodthirsty and warlike nature, they won't be called the Zerg anymore; they'll just be called bugs.

Ases conveyed the Queen's message to Artuia, which Agris overheard. He agreed with the Queen and said to Artuia, "We Zerg are the strongest race in the M31 system. We don't need to please anyone."

"When the Zerg people come to the weapons exhibition, they may express their opinions while watching. If others disagree with their opinions and attack them, they may retaliate, be misunderstood, and be sent off the planet. This has nothing to do with them; it is someone else's fault."

"Atuya, you and the Crown Princess don't need to worry about other people's opinions or evaluations. Just be yourselves."

Atuya looked at Agris: "The Zerg have too many Zerglings, the system is unbalanced, and there are internal problems that need to be reformed."

"Reform is not based on the opinions of others, nor is it to weaken our own fighting spirit, but to allow our Zerg to go further and develop more steadily."

"We can no longer rely on brute force and sheer numbers to win like we did hundreds of years ago. Now we need to focus on quality, on high technology, on..."

Agris interrupted Artuya and put his arm around her, saying, "Artuya, you and Ases are too tense."

"Looking across the entire M31 galaxy, with hundreds or even thousands of countries, countless planets, and an innumerable number of races, which race is as prolific as our Zerg, and which race is as fearless as our Zerg?"

"Our Zerg technology is not lagging behind either, and it ranks among the best in the M31 system. We can cover the entire battlefield with our full firepower when fighting any race."

"What you and Ases need to do is not reform, not boost the morale of others and diminish our own prestige, but how to get Jiang Chacha to our Zerg, raise our ability level, and gain more power and influence." "We are the leaders. Leaders should stand on high ground and drive the Zerg below to fight desperately. They don't need to be at the forefront and think about reforms."

Artuya was startled, staring blankly at Agris, a look of shock and unfamiliarity flashing deep in his eyes, as if he were seeing him for the first time.

Agris didn't notice the change in her eyes and tightened his grip on her arm: "Jiang Chacha is a patrol member of the space weapons exhibition. Actually, it's very simple to kidnap her. Find an excuse to call her into our space weapons exhibition, detain her, and then find someone to imitate her figure to go out. Once she walks on the surveillance camera, even if Chongming suspects us, they will have no evidence."

"Artuya, tell me, is this method good? Is it simple? Isn't it easy to use?"

Artuya pulled away from his embrace and looked at him: "Your Highness, I am not considering doing so."

Agris's face darkened, all warmth vanishing: "Why?"

Artuya said, "We are here at the arms exhibition to seek multinational cooperation and sell weapons."

"Jiang Chacha is the only variant 3S-level healer in the entire interstellar space, and a treasure of the Zhenlin Empire. You really underestimate the security of the Zhenlin Empire and the commander of Chongming."

Agris frowned: "Who underestimated him? I didn't underestimate him. My method will allow us to leave without being discovered by Chongming."

Atuya shook his head: "No, the moment Jiang Chacha disappears, Commander Chongming will find out."

"You underestimate the importance of Jiang Chacha, and you underestimate the importance that Ming values ​​her. You... carry the arrogance inherent in the Zerg, believing that the Zerg are the strongest race in M31, and that all races must give way to the Zerg. You have no idea that the M31 star system has already changed!"

Agris frowned deeply, his green eyes flashing with disbelief that Atuya would say such a thing to him.

She loved him, wanted to be with him, wanted to register their marriage, and always went along with him, never disobeying him.

Now they not only disobey him, but also accuse him of being arrogant.

Is he arrogant?
So what if he's a little arrogant as the eldest prince of the Zerg?
Seeing that he remained silent, Atuya softened his tone and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I cannot grant your request to kidnap Jiang Chacha."

"You rest here. I'll go check the orders for the space weapons exhibition. If you need anything, you can call me."

After she finished speaking, she took three steps back, and under Agris's gaze, turned and strode away.

The moment the door closed, Agris kicked the sofa next to him away. Artuia was defying him, disagreeing with his ideas, and refusing to help him.

She doesn't think that if she doesn't help him, he won't be able to think of any other way to get Jiang Chacha, does she?

The more she forbids him from doing it, the less she helps him, the more he has to show her that he can get whatever he wants.

Agris activated his personal terminal and gave orders to his subordinates, the Zerg, to bring personnel numbered 59311 from the Shockscale Empire into the Zerg space weapons exhibition at all costs…

His subordinates, who had received his orders, went to find person number 59311 as quickly as possible, but they couldn't find her, or even anyone whose number started with 59.

They dared not report this to Agris, fearing his wrath, so they continued their search. It wasn't until the second day that they spotted the patrolmen whose numbers began with 59.

They kept searching among the patrolmen whose numbers started with 59, 59311, but they found 59310, 59312, 59313, but they couldn't find 59311.

59311 seemed to have vanished into thin air. They searched for several days without success and, having no other option, reported the matter to Agris.

Agris never expected that within a few days, his subordinates would be unable to find Jiang Chacha at all.

He angrily gave a death order: "Find her! Find her! Turn the sun and stars upside down, find her for me!"

"If you can't find her, don't come to see me. Dig a hole yourselves, cut off your heads, and bury yourselves in the hole!"

In less than a week, the deep pit where Jiang Chacha was located had grown to a length of 100 meters in a straight line, and the cyan flame ball had turned blue and then completely white.

The fireball was as big as a planet in the universe, and the white fire patterns flowed in layers like ripples on water.

The fireball appeared white and almost transparent, but its interior was still unclear. Apart from handling government affairs, Chongming spent all his remaining time outside this deep pit.

Four days passed in the blink of an eye, and the white flames gradually turned black. Zhong Lihe, who came over every day, happened to see this and excitedly shouted, "Chongming, Chongming, it's black, it's black, the flames have turned black."

Hearing his shout, Chongming rushed over from not far away, and suddenly the white flames mixed with black flames in the deep pit shot up.

Zhong Lihe was startled and grabbed Chongming's arm, retreating repeatedly: "Quick, let's go! The fireball is about to get out of control!"

Chongming abruptly shook off his hand: "I can endure the heat of the out-of-control fireball, you go first..."

"Bang!"

As Chongming finished speaking, the enormous black and white fireball exploded directly in the deep pit like a bomb.

Countless tiny flames scattered like petals from a fairy's shower, igniting the dry, withered grass with a deafening roar...

(End of this chapter)