C447 Mu's Aerial Reconnaissance.

At the same time, in the Underground City of the North Federation.

Payson was lying on the sofa with a blank expression. A few days ago, the drunk Byrle had pressed him onto the bed and gave him another ‘pleasant night'.

Now, the guilt in his heart was even greater.

*Beep! Beep! Beep!*

The external chip processor on Payson's body suddenly rang. It was a phone call