Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Fang Shaoli frowned slightly: "Duke Gray of Mo Ke Star, what does he want?"

"The information about his uncle and you guys, plus yours." Ji Yuanhe replied truthfully, "I have handed over the relevant matters to the Blue Star Intelligence Network, and they will take over the full responsibility."

"Intelligence network?"

Fang Shaoli thought of his sister's deceitful nature and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for the Duke of Gray.

I hope this Duke Gray won't be cheated too badly.

"We have a good relationship with Blue Star, so Zhixin won't be too ruthless."

Ji Yuanhe on the side was puzzled: "Boss, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Fang Shaoli came back to his senses, began to ask about the current situation, gave Ji Yuanhe a goal, and then prepared to leave.

He is a typical hands-off boss.

Ji Yuanhe expressed his warm welcome to this, and he simply loved this act of decentralization. He had thought that a new official would make a lot of moves upon taking office, but he did not expect the new boss to be so generous. It was really comfortable.

"Target is the Kabbalah Group. No problem. Any special requirements?" Ji Yuanhe asked.

Fang Shaoli was about to say no, but his eyes turned and he warned:

"If you have any trouble, remember to come to me. I think I have some strength. As for power disputes, you should come to me."

"Believe me, we have unique means."

As he spoke, Fang Shaoli turned his head seriously, and said in a more serious tone: "The last point, don't lose to the people in the open."

After saying this, he walked out of the door in a cool manner.

Old White, Old White, you want to be the big brother? No way.

Ji Yuanhe looked at the new boss's receding back and felt that it was time to ask about Han Ting's situation.

I hope the mother planet won't give the two communicators to our mortal enemy.

"Hiss—it shouldn't be that outrageous."

Inside the Galaxy Academy

As the breeze blew, Fang Zhixin leaned on the railing with his chin propped up, his eyes full of thought: "Lan Qi acted too stupidly. Is the heir of an interstellar consortium really that stupid?"

After thinking for a long time, she muttered slyly, "Why not knock him out with a stick and ask him some questions."

As soon as the words fell, Qu Gui, who came to deliver the message, paused: "The intention is too obvious, and the Kabbalah Consortium has nine levels."

"So what?" Fang Zhixin turned around and tilted his head. Level nine... does it prevent me from knocking people down?

"........."

Qu Gui chose to skip this topic. After all, Gu Zhao had complained about his schoolmate’s ability to hold grudges for a long time.

He then spoke, "Principal Ils said that Director Lasadell of the Space Administration will arrive at the beginning of the school term. If we have any difficulties, we may seek her help, which may make things much better."

Three question marks popped up above Fang Zhixin's head, and he opened his eyes wide: "Huh?"

"He means for us to be careful? Is he serious?"

Shouldn't others be more careful?

Qu Gui deeply agreed, so when Ilse said this, he responded without hesitation.

"Teacher Ils, as your former student, I can only give you one piece of advice. You should be careful about the Galaxy Academy."

Ilse was left alone, confused.

Qu Gui continued to share what he knew: "If you want to get a ticket to the Star League, you need to get the stamps of more than half of the teachers and clubs in the school."

"To put it bluntly, it is the recognition of those forces behind the scenes."

"Recognition? Can't we get the stamp by defeating them?" Fang Zhixin was curious, "Does the academy have a set method for getting the stamp of recognition?"

Qu Gui sighed. This was indeed an unexpected answer.

"There are no rules, but no one would do this. This is a way to arouse public anger. League tickets are also a must-have for all major forces, and the competition for them is fierce."

"Fighting?" Fang Zhixin was surprised. "One ticket can get in many people, right? Why don't you cooperate?"

"Because they represent different forces, not to mention that no one is willing to give up this benefit, even if they reluctantly unite, who in the league can guarantee that they won't be stabbed in the back by their teammates?"

"That's true. People's minds are hard to predict." Fang Zhixin knocked on the railing and thought for a moment, "So let's just start fighting. No matter what we do, we will incur public anger."

"It's better to play a big one."

Fang Zhixin snorted coldly. Since ancient times, strength has determined authority. Before having authority, any etiquette and benevolence are a joke to those who think they are superior.

"Hehe, only after we defeat them can we make new rules. After all, not everyone is as peace-loving as us."

Qu Gui smiled faintly. Just as he thought, the school girl saw things very clearly and did not just go with the flow just because she had entered a larger environment.

Fang Zhixin gazed at the distant buildings with confidence and the spirit to overcome all difficulties.

"We on Blue Star are working so hard not to rely on others. We will do it our own way."

"It's just the rules, let's try it out."

"Just keep this in mind. I'm going back to the Contract Star to try to establish friendly exchanges between Blue Star and the Contract Star. As for Mu Qu..."

Only then did I realize that my confidence was gone, but I couldn't let go of this thought, wow.

"Don't worry, Senior Su Muqu has me here. Senior Qu Gui has watched us grow up. Are you still worried about our abilities?"

Qu Gui sighed. It was because he knew the truth that he couldn’t let it go.

"Hey, you better take it easy. Don't throw him out next time."

Fang Zhixin silently looked up at the sky, ah... this matter...

Why do I feel like my dark history has been exposed?

"There won't be a next time, don't worry."

"It doesn't matter, Soter is level nine, you can consider throwing him away." Qu Gui proposed a replacement without hesitation.

As for whether it can be done, it depends on Fang Zhixin.

Looking at the person going away, Fang Zhixin scratched his head: "I don't have to throw him out. I have no choice."

"As for Soter... this one can indeed be thrown."

Fang Zhixin nodded firmly.

Soth, who was completely unaware of the situation: ...Thank you!

Just as Fang Zhixin was about to look for Lan Qi, the storage ring on her hand flashed, and she took out the flashing jade token.

A message popped up.

Duke Gray from Moke Star wants to trade some information. Should I accept it or pass it on to someone else?

"Mo Ke Star... Isn't this the hometown of Station Master Mirandova? Take it and listen to what he wants to know."

After finding a secluded place and some operations, Fang Zhixin successfully registered a Hammer account for himself.

A voice call was connected, and Fang Zhixin coughed and said, "Hello, Hammer Customer Service is here to serve you."

Gray, who was on the other end of the signal, put down the cup in his hand.

"hammer?"

What is the Blue Star doing? Is it going the funny route?

Before he could figure it out, the voice sounded again.

"I found the information you wanted to know about your uncle. Uncle...Mirandova?"

Fang Zhixin was stunned for a moment. Oh my god, he’s an acquaintance!