Tempest of the Stellar War

Chapter 1293: Missing

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tabloid reporters and the entertainment channels felt that they were blessed and their talents exploded.

However, there was not much they could do in Aslan. Even though it was revealed, Aslan demonstrated their power. They at least the controlled what happened within Aslan. As for the outside, there was little they could do. In order to reduce the attention on news of the strongest romance in history, they strongly advertised SIG, with little effect.

The reactions within the Aslan Empire were intense as well. The love life of Her Highness had been of everyone’s concern. As for Wang Zheng, some supported him, while others did not, with everyone having various opinions.

For this kind of situation, it was not the first time it happened in the Aslan Empire. Be it princes or princesses, if the conditions were not right, the royal family would strongly reject it. However, this time, it was special. Maybe because Wang Zheng’s aura was too strong for them to handle, the royal family was unusually quiet. While they tried to dilute the effects of the news, they did not outright object to it.

It was especially surprising for the media outside of Aslan. While Aslan was liberal and free, the royal family was completely different, being conservative and heartless. Her Highness would normally not be allowed to fall in love with someone not from Aslan. Even so, their status would have to match. Even though Wang Zheng’s performance was exceptional, he was still far from fulfilling such conditions.

As the winning team, Saruman Snake did not leave immediately, as they had to be interviewed by the media from various countries, but Wang Zheng was missing.

Relatively willful!

Handling the media was done by Achilles, Zhang Shan, and the rest. They did not mind. However, this made the excited reporters helpless. Be it SIG or the love story, they needed the main star of the show, but this star was missing.

Wang Zheng was not foolish. He was after the glory of a warrior, not compliments. He had underestimated Aina’s guts, and he knew about Kashawen’s power.

At the same time Wang Zheng was “missing”, Aina vanished as well, and no one knew exactly where she was. Even try to find out would be hard in Aslan’s territory, as it was dangerous to invade the privacy of the royal family.

“While that kid and the Princess are enjoying themselves, we are suffering here. How can he bully us like this?!” Zhang Shan complained.

“It must be that they didn’t bring you, but it seems like you are enjoying yourself!” Lie Xin snapped back.

“Haha, Beauty Lie, you see, you are single, and so am I. Why don’t we go talk about life?” Even though Zhang Shan was on a wheelchair, he was still cheeky.

“If you want to remain on the wheelchair forever, I would gladly accompany you.”

“Ah, what nice weather.”

Achilles smiled. “Lie Xin, what are your plans?”

Lie Xin sighed. “Just like you, there is nothing much I can do. My family is summoning me back. This is the best time to grasp an opportunity.”

Achilles slightly nodded his head. “Yes, I did not expect us to split up so soon.”

“Why, do you like me? If it’s you, I will consider it.” Lie Xin smiled charmingly, teasing him.

Achilles smiled as well. “I know you too well, there’s not many feelings.”

“Quickly finish up your business, Wang Zheng is still waiting for us!” Ai Xiaolu whispered. This was definitely a grand party.

Although it did not feel good, this was the best ending. While she did not feel like things would end well for the both of them,at this age, they should not be thinking about things too far away. At this stage, this was the best, as both of them were happy.

Oracle Star.

Before the wristbands were removed, Meng Tian and the rest did not feel that the Holy City was a city. There were no signs of the living, and it felt as if there were enemies everywhere.

The desolate, antique stone brick buildings, with no flying cars from the interstellar age, and the endless stream of humans did not exist. It felt more like a refugee camp. The truth was that it was like a concentration camp, and the wristbands were like handcuffs.

But in this moment, with their handcuffs removed, Meng Tian and rest stood in front of the Holy City daydreaming. It has to be said that it was not just about it being life-threatening, but the shackles on their souls were removed as well. This was the reason Xie Yuxin had insisted on removing the shackles.

The inside of the Holy City merged modern technology, Atlantean runic technology, as well numerous extraterrestrial civilizations, which was more incredible than Roland Garros.

Huo Dong rubbed his fingers. This was a habit he had since young. Whenever he was nervous, he could not control it. This was a bad habit, but this time, there was a reason for him to be this nervous. A faint sky wall covered the skies above the city.

Sky wall.

While the Milky Way Alliance’s Roland Garros was still at the initial stages of development, it was now completely developed and shown in perfect form in front of everyone.

With one wall, it hid the true Holy City from the outside.

“Seems interesting.” Mengha’s voice was faint. The layer of sky wall had some effect against Earth-rank spiritual power. If he did not focus, even at close range, he would not realize that behind the camouflage was a huge city.

Yuan Jing rubbed his chin. “Hehe, Brother Xie, this is such a good place. Why didn’t you tell us earlier, haha.”

Meng Tian sighed slightly. Although he knew the Saints had the ability to go against the Milky Way Alliance, seeing the part of its strength was a completely different reality.

When they entered the lower layers of the Holy City, it was evening, and the number of people on the streets grew. There were a significant number of direct disciples from the Saint. Over here, they were no different from normal people. They ate, drank, laughed, and cried. Children filled the streets, playing, and their mothers called them back home. From what it looked like, it was merely a difference in faith.

Down in the lower levels of the Holy City was like a harmonious scene, torn by time, with blood lust. Like the shadows of the wings of the devil, shrouding the spirits of everyone.

Through the cold hall, a young lady wearing a Saint robe approached them. “Welcome back. May I ask if you need help with anything?”

Xie Yuxin nodded. “I want to submit a mission. In addition, please arrange for the exchange of items. This is the list.”

“Understood, please wait over here.”

The Saint maintained the standard smile and invited them to a separate resting area.

After removing the wristbands, the team of six had received two separate missions in the span of a few days. While they were minor ones, they could feel that, be it strength or compatibility, they had improved since they first entered the Thorn Forest.

Mengha and Yuan Jing had begun to recognize Xie Yuxin, not only due to Meng Tian’s trust in him, but Xie Yuxin’s judgment towards missions. He had helped them improve.

This chapter upload first at NovelBin.Com