The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Hammer Nashabi said while drinking.

"No, that won't work. What the king wants to tell you is top secret. If he tries to communicate with you via information technology, it will be easily intercepted."

You should know that although we, these alien races, have made peace with you humans, the Huaxia Empire is keeping a close eye on us.

It is no exaggeration to say that every single byte flowing out of the eight kingdoms is reviewed by the Chinese Empire through AI network administrators.

If a high-risk label is found, it will be immediately transferred to manual review.

Our every move in the online world is being watched closely by the Chinese Empire, as if a giant eye is hovering over our country.

Chen Gou was puzzled.

"Can't you guys build your own network?"

Hammer Nashabi shrugged.

"No money? No resources? Independent network protocol, how do you establish a smooth connection with the global metaverse? We also love adventuring in the metaverse, biubiubiu, I'm really good at shooting in the metaverse."

The reason why other races did not establish independent networks may be for other reasons.

But the dwarves are probably addicted to video game-like content within the metaverse created by humans.

Simply put, they are too addicted to the internet and don't want to waste a single moment, so they don't want to spend time rebuilding their internet connection.

What top secret does this alien race have to tell me?

The clones, like the computing resources behind Song Feng, began to raise their hands to vote.

"Now let's start the poll. Those who believe the dwarves have no malicious intent and have something important to tell the new and old thieves, please raise your hands."

"30 votes, so few? It seems the rest are all opposing opinions? Let's go through the formalities. Those who believe the dwarves have malicious intent and that inviting the new and old thieves is a trap, please raise your hands."

"Huh? Only 10 votes? No, then what are the opinions of the rest of you idiots?"

"The dwarves must be after my beauty and want me to marry their princess!"

"Hahaha...dwarf...hahaha...princess...where is the dwarf princess? Is she on your waist? Hahaha..."

"I believe the dwarves admire my wisdom. Look at them, their tech tree is completely off track; they're using alcohol as fuel—it's outrageous! They need me to go back and straighten their tech tree!"

"You should first correct your own IQ."

"I think the dwarves are just putting on a show, trying to find an excuse to invite us to their country. Their real intention is to install the old and new traitors as emperors, conquer other nations, and unify the entire planet!"

"Your imagination is meant for writing novels."

Although the clones were mostly talking nonsense, after overall analysis, everyone still felt that it was more likely that the dwarves' actions were not malicious.

Song Feng finally decided to go with General Hammer.

"Hey Dog Bro, are you going?"

Chen Gou sighed.

"Brother, I have no choice but to follow you now. If I show my face, someone will arrest me."

"Why are we arresting you?"

"Because we went to Songgua Island together, and those big shots there have such incredible intelligence capabilities. They found out everything. They all think I know where you are, so they keep coming to arrest me, trying to find out your whereabouts. I don't know anything about you, so they beat me up. I'm so angry..."

As he spoke, Chen Gou helplessly rubbed the injury on his face.

Song Feng smiled wryly.

"No, Brother Dog, you're pretty amazing. You keep getting caught, but you always manage to escape."

"After all, I'm just a nobody. If they really can't get any information out of me, they won't make things too difficult for me."

A roar of engines filled the air, accompanied by thick black smoke billowing from the dwarf general's chariot.

"Hey! Are you two still coming or not? If that human girl comes back soon, we won't be able to leave."

Song Feng was taken aback when he saw the dwarf general starting the chariot.

"Are we driving this to the land of dwarves?"

"No, it's going to the land of giants, that's right, it's in this car."

"I thought you'd use a retractable capsule to store it, and then we'd sneak off by boat..."

"That's too much trouble. This is an amphibious assault vehicle; it's much faster than you going by boat! Alright, get in!"

"No, isn't it too conspicuous to parade around like this?"

"Alright! Stop talking nonsense and get in the car!"

Song Feng and Chen Gou unwittingly boarded the dwarves' "open-top war chariot".

"Taurus Chariot No. 1, full speed ahead!"

Chen Gou's hands flailing about, as if searching for a seatbelt, but unfortunately, there wasn't one.

"Going full speed ahead right from the start! I'm afraid I can't handle the accelerated G-speed!"

Dwarven technology is extremely crude.

They go full speed ahead without any buffer.

When others accelerate, they feel a push in their backs; when the dwarf's chariot accelerates, it feels like someone is kicking them hard from behind.

"Hold on tight!"

"Buzz!!"

The drill bit at the front of the Taurus No. 1 tank spun wildly as it charged forward.

Keep in mind that they are currently in the underground parking garage where Song Feng was previously located.

So, they are actually digging underground right now!

The chariot bounced like a roller coaster going up and down, and before long you felt like your head was about to spin.

Even worse, the roof of this chariot was gone because Hammer Nasabbe opened the door too hard last time, so it was a convertible!

Soil, rocks, garbage, and sewage from the ground fell in small, fragmented pieces, hitting Song Feng and Chen Gou, leaving them with bruises and swelling.

This is not over yet.

"Hey! You two! Don't just stand there, help us throw this dirt out, or we'll be buried alive in the tank!"

Chen Gou opened his mouth and spat out a bunch of dirt.

"Listen to what you're saying! In the car? Buried alive? What obscure combinations of words!"

With no other option, Song Feng and Chen Gou had to use their hands, which were already cramped in the cockpit, to throw out the odds and ends that had fallen in. They were busy as bees.

The presence of such a thing underground causing a disturbance can affect the ground, resulting in slight shaking.

At this time, Qian Yuehong was still searching for Song Feng in Baiyun City.

"He couldn't have vanished into thin air. Someone of his cultivation level couldn't teleport that far. He must still be in Baiyun City! Search him thoroughly. If you can't find him, don't take any vacation this year!"

Upon hearing this, the team members began to complain.

Suddenly, the control system on the Thousand Moon Red Armor issued a warning of a potential natural disaster.

"Natural disaster? What natural disaster?"

I looked around and saw no typhoons, no floods, and no earthquakes. Where could this natural disaster be?

The system administrator pointed out the direction to Qian Yuehong, indicating that a minor earthquake was occurring on the ground below, with the epicenter less than 100 meters from the ground and still moving at high speed.

Qian Yuehong's extensive experience in handling cases immediately put her on alert.

"Infrared scan!"

The scan image shows a three-meter-long metal object underground, speeding towards the sea.

Is it driverless? Or is someone there, but the scanner can't detect it?

Since the team members were searching in the city, Qian Yuehong decided to track down this underground entity and see what it was.