Bab 135: The Gang's Predicament

"Will you be alright on your own, my Lord? Are you sure you don't need a pilot?" Polemos inquired while watching Albion stepping into the private spaceship.

"Of course, I'll be alright. Are you looking down on me, Polemos?" Albion turned around before stating coolly, "Nothing can go wrong with me around. Besides, I always wanted to try flying a spaceship."

"Wudi, hurry up and get your ass over here!" Albion thundered shortly after.

In the distance, Cao Wudi trembled before scurrying over in compliance with Albion's will, "Y-Yes, Master!"

"Well then, I'll be heading off," Albion said briefly to Polemos.

"Have a pleasant trip, my Lord."

"Un." Albion nodded.

Shortly after, Polemos watched the spaceship's hatch closed.

"Guess it's time to deal with the aliens first…" Polemos muttered.

He observed the spaceship's engines switching on for a moment before preparing to head back to the command center.