Shadows of the Deep Space-Chapter 1537 - 511: Long Time No See_3

Capítulo 1537: Chapter 511: Long Time No See_3

Clan Leader Wofis of the Vox family led a man dressed in a black custom suit, wearing black glasses, with handsome features and an elegant demeanor, down from the vehicle.

This man was none other than Aisting, the president of the Vox Group, and also Wofis’s eldest grandson.

Immediately following the vehicles behind them, the doors opened, and Olissa and others stepped out.

The guests at the scene began to whisper among themselves.

“Who’s that man following behind Clan Leader Wofis?” 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

“You don’t even recognize him? He is Aisting, president of the Vox Biological Group. The new generation genius of the Vox family, or rather, a freak of nature. Not only did he take over the Vox Biological Group at a young age, but under his leadership, the group has nearly monopolized the Federation’s pharmaceuticals and agriculture industries.”

“Impressive!”

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As the crowd was chatting, a convoy of luxury cars drove up.

Butler Kafendo announced loudly.

“Clan Leader Defendi of the Fifth Karates family arrives!”

…

“Clan Leader Timdi of the Sixth Orit family arrives!”

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“Clan Leader Odinfa of the Seventh Kadinglo family arrives!”

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With the presence of the other six major families, the scene became even more lively, with people exchanging compliments.

At this moment, a massive roar echoed from the sky once more.

The crowd was taken aback, raising their heads to look skyward.

A towering 60-meter-high mecha, entirely built from silver-white metal, with intricate circuits etched upon its surface, and a silver halo embedded in its chest, descended. Four silver blades were mounted on its rear shoulders, and three sets of silver Light Wings were fitted on its back. Its sharp metallic claws gripped two Super Particle Light Blades, emanating a powerful oppressive aura—this was the V-Generation Pure Mechanical Mecha, known as the “Streamlight Messenger” (top version).

Thud!

The crowd gasped in shock upon seeing the mecha.

“Streamlight Messenger!”

At this moment, Butler Kafendo exclaimed with excitement.

“Legion Commander Molite of the Saint Joex First Legion arrives!”

Click~

The cockpit of the Streamlight Messenger opened, revealing a man in V-Generation Breeding Armor, with dark skin, a gaunt face, slightly protruding cheekbones, gray hair at the temples, deep-set eyes, and a sharp gaze radiating a strong presence, who descended.

This man was none other than Mokduo’s third son, as well as the commander of the Saint Joex First Legion.

Saint Joex has a total of five legions, with the First Legion responsible for the security of the main base camp of Saint Joex. Although stationed on the planet, Molite rarely returned home, usually residing in the military base.

However, today was his father’s thousandth birthday, so he made a special trip back.

Molite approached Mokduo and saluted his father, solemnly saying.

“Father, happy birthday!”

“Good!”

Mokduo, filled with gratification, patted Molite on the shoulder.

At this moment, Tai Falu and others began to speak to Molite.

“Molite, guarding Saint Joex has really been difficult for you in recent years.”

“Uncles, it’s my duty!”

“Hmm, we all feel reassured with you there.”

“I won’t betray your trust, uncles,”

Molite replied with a firm nod.

Amidst the joyful gathering, a fleet of hovercars arrived, stopping in front of the crowd.

Butler Kafendo frowned as he saw the vehicles coming to a halt.

The car doors opened, and Fergus and Bureneda emerged with sinister smiles.

“Envoy Fergus of the Dark Star arrives!”

“Envoy Bureneda of the Heavenly Revelation arrives!”

Butler Kafendo announced in a deep voice.

The previously bustling scene fell into an awkward silence as all eyes turned to the two, muttering quietly.

“What’s going on? Why did Master Mokduo invite these two fellows?”

“Not inviting them isn’t an option. Even though I also dislike these two, they represent the Heavenly Revelation Divine Country and Dark Star Empire. Could headquarters really fall out with them?”

“True enough.”

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Mokduo, with Tai Falu and others, beamed as they stepped forward to greet them.

“Lord Fergus, Lord Bureneda! Welcome to both of you, I’m truly delighted.”

“Mokduo, don’t be too quick to celebrate. We’ve come as a courtesy, yet you seem to be snubbing us.”

Fergus sneered.

Upon hearing Fergus’s words, Molite showed a hint of anger. With so many people present, no one else dared speak that way. This clearly was a lack of respect for his father.

Mokduo glanced at Molite, signaling him to remain calm, then smiled and responded.

“Lord Fergus, if I’ve done anything wrong, please feel free to say it!”

“Hmph, you always have excuses when asked to do something. I think you’re indeed getting old, lacking your former vigor.”

Fergus replied displeasedly.

“Fergus, isn’t it normal? Master Mokduo is holding a thousand-year birthday banquet, can he not be old?”

Bureneda chimed in sarcastically.

“Indeed, how foolish of me.”

Fergus mocked with a sneer.

The crowd’s faces turned grim at the duo’s remarks. They suspected these two didn’t come to offer their congratulations but rather to stir up trouble.

Yet, Mokduo wasn’t the least bit angry; instead, he chuckled and said.

“You two are right; I am indeed old. Please have some mercy.”

Seeing Mokduo back down, Fergus and Bureneda were just about to speak further.

Just then, a fleet of black hovercars came straight toward the gathering, halting in front of them.

Butler Kafendo’s eyes lit up, shouting loudly.