The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen Chapter 933 - 349: Academy Star (6k)4

The initial cooperation agreent was agreed upon quickly, but when it ca to these detailed implentations, that’s where it was worth both parties to haggle over.

This concerns real interests, Bai Yi won’t take it so lightly.

The agreent drafted by Fan Li was sent back by her several tis, emphasizing specific limitations on the Contract’s fulfillnt. For instance, it required intelligence to be submitted at least once every two weeks, and certain urgent information must be imdiately reported.

An hour later, watching the spacecraft of Fan Li depart, Bai Yi obtained the Contract she wanted.

"Indeed, professional matters should be left to professionals. I actually managed to get all the high-tier intelligence on Paradise forces that I needed, although it requires so ti to organize and doesn’t include those of the Holy Paradise.

But that is understandable, after all, he cannot betray the Holy Paradise, and it’s much quicker than if I had Blood Night investigate myself..."

Bai Yi fiddled with her chin and turned her gaze to the bottom of the giant tree, where a witch descended rapidly from the ship docked above to her side.

"Your Highness, it’s all arranged."

"How many have been Parasitized in total?"

"A total of twenty-four Undead have been Parasitized, the size of that spacecraft is limited, so it can only be this many.

All the Undead have entered hibernation in advance, according to our prior tests, theoretically, it won’t be detected."

"Very good, now it’s up to these Undead to find opportunities on their own, hopefully, this idle move will be useful..."

A breeze blew through Giant Tree City, shaking the shadows of the trees across Bai Yi’s face, causing her eyes to squint slightly.

This was the arrangent she made before the spacecraft landed, after all, Fan Li has extensive connections and is well-inford, maybe he can get so interesting intelligence.

But to avoid detection, all the Undead have entered a special hibernation state; it’s impossible to broadcast ssages constantly, they can only be used in ergencies.

"Forget it, it’s all over now, just patiently await the results...

Hmm? What’s going on? What is this suddenly established connection?"

Bai Yi was just about to continue the construction work for the planet academy when suddenly, she felt sothing unusual through her new senses.

In that "fine-line perspective," a brand new connection suddenly appeared on her, and on the other end of the connection...

"Fan Li?

He indeed has so other purpose, but what exactly did he do?

Why does this feeling resemble...

The thods of the Truth Society?"

......

A minute ago, in the outer space of Yuriworth Star

Looking over the gradually diminishing green planet outside the window, Fan Li was equally satisfied with the harvest this ti.

Establishing a connection with Fan Mao was secondary; the most important was the mask he obtained this ti!

Fan Li reached out and made a virtual grasp, a phantom mask with green as the main color appeared in his hand.

The contract he argued with Fan Mao about wasn’t pointless, as a seasoned contract maker, how could he not know what kind of Contract is the best?

And how could he not be frustrated when the Contract was repeatedly sent back for rewriting by Fan Mao?

The more communication and entanglent there was between him and Fan Mao, the more real and complete the mask he could construct, and he would rather the process be more complicated.

"Co on, let see, Fan Mao, who has the power to reshape worlds, what kind of power will the mask provide ..."

......

Masquerader: Thousand-faced God system Divine Arts profession, likes to utilize the power of masks to play any role and manipulate people’s hearts, making it difficult for others to distinguish truth from falsehood. The capabilities of the individual depend on the experiences of the roles they play. Their thods are so diverse that they are often hard to capture, but with the progress of Starry Sky technology, because such performances cannot simulate physical bodies, they’ve beco rare in the sight of the Starry Sky...

[Note: Sorry, I am actually not your husband, but a masquerader; I’m just here to accompany you for a year, per your husband’s last wishes...]

[Further note: So you’re saying, my husband has turned into a 1.2-ter tsundere little girl? Isn’t that even better?]