"We have not mistreated any prisoners, as required by the interstellar convention, but regarding your envoy status, sorry, we have not received any official notification from the Sherman Empire, and you have no documents to prove your identity."
"Where's my watch?"
Count Revell frowned and asked:
"Please return it to me! There are very important files in it! If you open it without permission, it could trigger fatal consequences!"
The electronic female voice did not respond.
Count Revell shouted a few more times, finding no one paid attention to him, shook his head and muttered:
"I shouldn't have taken the risk to come here."
Then he continued eating and drinking.
In the neighboring cabin, Yang Ming looked at the watch before him with a head full of questions, turning to Lyu's realistic projection beside him.
"What did you just say, Lyu?"
"Count Revell's watch contains a letter, which was encrypted, but written by Princess Daphne."
Lyu shrugged:
