Star Iron: I, who forged my own armor by hand, ascended to the cycle of reincarnation.

According to the message in the signal, the Yalilo-VI is a remnant of a cataclysmic event that occurred several Amber Ages ago, and recently ended the cold wave with the help of an unidentified individual.

Currently, the company has dispatched specialists to Yalilo-VI to conduct an investigation. We wish the survivors a swift return to their destiny within [Preservation].

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Hearing this series of reports, both Himeko and Chenjie remained silent.

However, it wasn't long before Chen Jie's face was filled with mockery.

"The company is using Amber King's name to promote itself again. I can already imagine the various methods they'll use to get that armor back."

At this moment, Himeko turned to look at Chen Jie. She knew very well what Chen Jie had done in Yalilo-VI; San Yue had already made it clear.

"Do you want to go back and take a look?"

"No, there's no need for that right now. Just like my goal, that power originated with Arilo-VI and will only end with Arilo-VI."

At this point, Chen Jie's eyes were filled with mockery.

"The Amber King has already imprinted his mark on that cornerstone; the company's people simply cannot take it away. Moreover, their touching it would mean defiance and betrayal, and their reputation, which has spread throughout the world, would collapse in an instant."

"This is the company's red line. They're not that stupid; they won't cross it. After all, it's just a cornerstone that's slightly stronger than the ten members of Stone Heart."

At this point, Chen Jie pushed up his glasses and straightened his sleeves.

"Next, I'll go to the back of the train to complete the final work on your railgun, which will probably take one to two weeks."

I also hope you won't need it.

Himeko was taken aback at first, then smiled and said, "Thank you, that's what I thought too."

Meanwhile, in an unnamed star system, a massive ecological ship, surrounded by several escort ships, was simultaneously heading towards Yalilo-VI.

"Uh, Uncle Old Man with Cold Legs? A set of artificial armor stronger than ten Stone Hearts and personally marked by the Amber King!"

"Oh my God!"

"Is this still the Universal Script?!"

This morning, Toppa, who was to go to Yalilo-VI to collect a debt, set off in his eco-ship, escorted by company employees.

However, not long after she set off, she received an email. It was from her private account, and not many people knew about it. So, after she finished her work, which is now, she opened the email and began to read it.

However, after just one glance, her eyes were glued to the screen.

After carefully reading the contents, Toppa quickly looked down, where there was a payment account and the number of credit points.

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"This is the information about the person who unlocked this armor with 1 billion credits??"

How much? A billion?

Toppa was taken aback at first, but she understood very well what the artificial "Ten Stone Hearts" meant, not to mention that the Amber King had personally marked them.

This kind of thing, let alone a billion, even a company worth a hundred billion would take it out without hesitation.

"Stealing the power of [Preservation] and even getting the Amber King to personally mark it—is this something that can be created by human hands? And why would the Amber King leave a mark?"

"Huff, huff, huff~"

A platinum pig suddenly ran into Toppa's room, carrying a cell phone in its mouth and placing it at Toppa's feet.

Toppa couldn't help but look away from the computer screen, and looked down to touch his good partner.

"Zhang Zhang, is this the phone number for Sand Gold?"

"Huffing and puffing"

Toppa bent down and picked up the phone. The number on it was Sand Gold. Without hesitation, Toppa answered the call.

"Hey? You know about Yalilo, right? I have a rumor that there's an incredible suit of armor there."

"I remember that Arilo owes our company money for hundreds of years, right?"

As soon as the call connected, Sand Gold's purpose was self-evident, and Topa's expression immediately turned helpless.

"Are you referring to the armor, or the person who created it?"

After a two-second silence, the person on the other end suddenly laughed.

"Of course, it refers to people."

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Chapter 142 You Received a Transfer of Ten Million

Upon receiving Sandalwood's reply, Toppa took a deep breath. "You want to make friends again? Or is there something else on your mind?"

"Yarilo-VI is my mission, don't cause me any trouble."

"Hey, we're all colleagues, don't be so harsh. How about this, I'll cover that 1 billion for you? We'll share that person's information?"

Upon hearing this, Toppa instinctively glanced at his computer screen, where the account and balance were still displayed.

Now Toppa knew perfectly well that the person who had labeled him "Uncle with Cold Legs" was casting a wide net to catch a big fish.

The question is, how did this person know about her and the gold mine's private accounts? In this case, it's highly likely that this person knew the accounts of other people in their strategic investment department and sent the same email.

Toppa narrowed his eyes. What was this person's purpose? Did he want to see us fight amongst ourselves for this credit? Or something else?

[Gold Transfer: Credits]

"Buddy, don't hesitate. I reckon others will receive this email too. If you can level up, 1 billion credits isn't much, is it?"

Seeing that Sand Gold transferred money to him without hesitation to buy intelligence, Topa felt a headache coming on.

"Aren't you afraid this is a scam? Aren't you afraid that only the part about the armor in the entire email is real? What if this person doesn't even know?"

The next second, a decisive voice came from the other end of the phone.

"If this armor is real, do you think the people of Yalilo-VI would be so foolish as to expose their trump card and most valuable possessions?"

There are only two possibilities in this situation.

"First, this old man with cold legs isn't from Yalilo-VI, but his origins are unknown. His actions clearly indicate he's trying to take advantage of us."

"Secondly, as you said, it's all fake, just a scam to swindle money, but that's not actually true, is it? Because he knows us, knows the company, and we all know that this possibility is invalid."

"The only possibility, the most likely thing this person would do, is take the money and not do the job, but the attached content of this email is most likely genuine."

Topa had tried her best to get used to the way Gold Sands spoke, as if he were placing a bet, but she still found it hard to adapt to his decisive attitude.

Because the hope she saw was disproportionate to the benefits; even if they knew the information about the person who made the armor, they couldn't force them.

Even winning them over might be difficult.

The placer couldn't possibly be unaware of this situation, yet he still chose to gamble, betting on that sliver of a possibility.

"You're a madman, Sand Gold."

Topa took a deep breath and began working on the computer. Soon, her eyes lit up.

One billion credits were directly transferred back to the gold mine.

"We have another path, don't we? The Star Train. I've found out that a remarkable scientist has joined the Star Train, supposedly on par with the Black Tower."

"What do you think?"

After these words were spoken, the other side remained silent for a long time.

"The Star Train? When has a highly capable scientific researcher ever enjoyed doing 'helping others'? The guys from the Doctoral Society and the Genius Club don't have that kind of free time."

"I initially dismissed the possibility of the Star Train outright, but I never expected this."

"Topa, you saved me a billion."

Topa smiled and twirled a strand of hair behind her ear: "Once I arrive at Arilo-VI, and the company's objectives are exposed, the people from the Starry Sky Train should come."

"You'll meet that person when the time comes. In the meantime, I'd like to ask you to help me gather information about them. This is what you like to do most."

"Making friends, isn't it?"

A burst of laughter came through the communication.

"Of course, then, I wish you a pleasant debt collection trip."

"All is dedicated to the King of Amber"

As soon as the phone call ended, another communication came through to her computer—it was from one of her employees.

Has the investigation yielded any results?

As soon as the call connected, a humble, apologetic tone came through.

"Director Toppa, I'm very sorry, we are unable to trace the sender of this message, but we can roughly determine that it originated from Arilo-VI, who was recently released from quarantine."

"We even tracked the transfers to the account you provided, and the result was the same. We are very sorry."

Listening to his subordinate's report, Topa revealed an expression of "I knew it."

"So they're really here to try and scam money, huh? I wonder if anyone will fall for it? Hehe."

"Yes, I need to talk to Ms. Emerald."

Having made up his mind, Topa smiled nonchalantly, "It's alright. I already know this person's purpose. Now, whether we find him or not is irrelevant. My goal has been achieved."

"Here's what we'll do. I'll give you an account. Each of you transfer some credits to him as a reward for his hard work. Afterwards, compile a list and give it to me, and I'll reimburse you."

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the communication line, followed by a surprised and delighted sound.

"Yes, Director!"

As the call ended, Topa happily picked up his family's account and walked out of the room.

"Let's go, Zhang Zhang, let's go see the other little ones."

Meanwhile, the lower city on Arillo-VI

Sambo Koski stared speechlessly at his phone, which kept sending text messages about credit points being added, the largest being no more than one hundred.

"The guys at the company figured it out already? The communication message from Yalilo-VI had just been sent out, and Old Sambo immediately followed suit, yet he didn't make any money?"

"As expected, only video evidence is truly convincing."

As he was talking, Old Sambo suddenly laughed and opened a video on his phone.