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Silver Wolf let out a sharp cry and covered Spa's lips with her hand.
Her cheeks were flushed, like a cooked Luofu hairy crab.
Spare suppressed a laugh, looked directly at Silver Wolf, and felt a warmth rise in his heart as he watched her cheeks puff out like a pufferfish.
Let's help her.
But the next second, he changed his mind and hesitated:
The company is, after all, my former employer. Is it really appropriate to hack into it just to help someone else reclaim their account?
Spah bit his lip.
Silver Wolf rolled his eyes at Spa, then stood up abruptly.
She waved her hand, and a virtual screen rose up in front of her.
Spall glanced suspiciously at Silver Wolf, staring at the girl's back as she strode up to the screen and stretched out her hands.
Crackling, crackling...
Fingertips tap the keyboard, and colorful lights flash across the screen.
Before long, a star map appeared on the screen, filled with white dots of light, suspended against a deep blue, ocean-like background.
Splash! Splash, splash...
Like fish leaping out of the water, tiny red and yellow dots appeared on the screen.
Silver Wolf pressed the keys on the keyboard, and the number of dots decreased by half again.
This is... information to identify all possible locations where the Fool might appear.
Spall clicked his tongue slightly:
Silver Wolf left a trail of influence throughout the universe. She could gather the information she wanted from various channels, including casual conversations, online inquiries, planetary cameras, and mobile phone eavesdropping.
I'm far from mastering this technology.
This stupid wolf's hacking skills are even better than when he was in Punk Lord...
Spa pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, walked behind Silver Wolf, and patted her on the shoulder.
"You stinky Spa! Don't bother me while I'm coding!"
Silver Wolf shrugged.
Spah took a half step back and saw Silver Wolf holding his breath, his pupils focused on the screen, not blinking.
Spall gently curled the corners of his lips, thinking:
Now that the wolf cub has begun her work... then I should also fulfill my duty!
Isn't it just hacking into Biel Point?
Ah!
Going home is no difficult thing.
Spare brought up a virtual keyboard, his fingertips moving rapidly, typing away. Soon, an exit appeared before his eyes.
Spall stepped out with his left foot, crossed the doorway, but then stopped.
He turned his head and looked at Silver Wolf's profile again, seeing the girl's blue bangs falling down and brushing against her jade-like white skin.
Silver Wolf stood in front of the screen, his eyes unblinking, his focused expression causing Spa to lose his senses.
He didn't want to leave.
Spare shook his head, bringing his consciousness back to reality, and took another step, crossing the doorway.
Swish!
After a brief period of dizziness, Spa returned to Yalilo VI.
Let's go!
Spare, unwilling to waste time, left Beloborg without saying goodbye to anyone and stepped into the snowfield.
Snap! Snap...
Legs and feet trudged through the snow, leaving behind footprints. Sunlight fell on either side of the footprints, casting rainbow-colored rays.
Not long after, Spa walked up to a rock.
There was nothing in front of the stone except for the white snow and Spa's footprints.
Spall snapped his fingers lightly.
A spaceship has appeared on the once empty snowfield.
Spah exhaled, stretched out his palm, and ran it over the red hull, gazing at its patterns as if looking at an old friend he hadn't seen in years.
Back then... it's been three or four years since I left the company in this boat, right?
Spare squinted, the image of his old colleague flashing through his mind.
Yelena, earnest yet still somewhat green; Kakawasha, seemingly reckless but actually cunning; and... that old fox, Emerald.
Speaking of which...
Nobody knows that I've become a "Storage Protection Order Envoy," right?
never mind!
It's better not to provoke them.
Spah shook his head and stepped into the spaceship.
As usual, he took out a dozen or so bags of snacks from the locker, placed them on the counter, and started crunching away.
As he chewed, Spa plugged in his earphones. From the earphones, the melody of punk music surged like waves.
Spare shook his head and touched the control panel with his fingers.
Before long, the spaceship took off, transforming into a shooting star that broke through the atmosphere and pierced the dark night sky.
The last rays of the stars fell upon the spaceship's hull. The red spaceship gradually shrank into a tiny dot, disappearing into the distance.
……
On the other end, Silver Wolf's fingertips glided across the keyboard, and the screen flickered, but after more than ten seconds, nothing changed.
Relying solely on Ethereum for editing... the computing power isn't enough.
Silver Wolf licked his lips, shifted his gaze, and looked around. He saw that the virtual space was immersed in a monotonous purple, and there was no sound.
I've been hiding here... for far too long.
Indeed, I should go out for a while.
Silver Wolf thought to himself, then flicked his wrist, his body turning into a streak of white light and disappearing from the spot.
The virtual space has fallen silent.
At the same time, Kafka sat cross-legged on the dining table in the spaceship's living room, with her legs crossed.
There was a tablet computer in front of her.
Kafka's fingertips swiped across the screen, the page scrolling down rapidly, flashing various styles of cape patterns.
"This cape is nice; we should do a group buy."
"This cape is so ugly, and the price is so high... It's outrageous! Next time, Silver Wolf will rip it off!"
"Wait! Is Silver Wolf still alive?"
Kafka was talking to herself.
"Of course I'm alive! What? Are you in such a hurry to replace the hacker?"
The silver wolf's mocking voice reached Kafka's ears.
Kafka paused for a moment, turned her head, and saw the silver wolf rubbing his eyes as he walked past her.
"You've finally emerged from the virtual space?"
Kafka smiled slightly and asked.
"Ah."
Silver Wolf nodded slightly, ignoring Kafka, and walked quickly towards the depths of the spaceship base.
This is really unusual.
Kafka pouted.
It's certainly a good thing that Silver Wolf has gotten rid of emo, but he doesn't even acknowledge anyone...
Mom, I'll be sad!
Kafka shifted her gaze to observe the silver wolf's profile, noticing the girl's flushed cheeks and upturned lips.
I see……
You've seen Spa.
Kafka rolled her eyes, her lips curving upwards.
She turned her head, swiped her finger across the tablet, exited the "Trench Coat for Sale" page, and instead entered the search engine.
Kafka typed text rapidly:
[Important considerations for choosing a wedding venue, and how should the bride price be handled?]
Silver Wolf, of course, had no idea what Kafka was thinking. She walked to the deepest part of the spaceship and entered a room.
The room was gray and white, completely empty except for a gray pillar standing in the center. A red button was embedded at the top of the pillar.
Silver Wolf walked up to the button and pressed it with his finger.
Hurry! Hurry!
The girl rubbed her little hands together.
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The floor vibrated repeatedly beneath my feet, and more than a dozen square holes appeared in the silver floor. Rows of desktop computers rose from the holes.
These desktop computers surround a larger computer.
Silver Wolf strode towards the large computer, his fingers tracing the keyboard with a rapid, clattering sound. Soon, all the computers lit up.
Red, yellow, white... all sorts of colors of light flashed.
Ten seconds later, a blue star map appeared on the screen, with white dots flashing frequently and then turning into red and yellow dots.
Silver Wolf's lips curled into a smile as he quickened his hand movements.
The red and yellow spots are becoming fewer and fewer, but they are also getting brighter.
very good!
It's just finding someone, it'll be quick.
The silver wolf licked its tongue.
Suddenly, the screen stopped changing, and the red light became brighter and brighter, engulfing the red light and then the white light.
Before long, red light filled the entire screen.
Chapter 116 The Gambler's Ultimatum
Sizzle! Sizzle...
Several computers went black and emitted white smoke.
More and more computers started smoking, and even the mainframe computers were displaying a series of garbled characters and emitting a beeping sound.
[Warning! Warning! The system has been compromised!]
[Warning! Please take immediate action!]
The room, originally white, turned blood red in an instant, and flickered repeatedly with a beeping sound.
Silver Wolf's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly regained his composure, stomped his foot, and summoned his backup computer.
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