The Andromeda Galaxy.
As Old Man Maxwell looked at the Azure Dragon that appeared before him, the first thought that came to mind was that of gratitude.
"I can't believe that the alliance's platform didn't forget me, though I'm over 2 million lightyears away from Earth, they still remember me and the Great Venerable Dragon God actually thought to visit this old man personally."
However, this thought, like a soap bubble of hope, also burst in no time.
"Do you know where the leader of the migrants is?" The Azure Dragon said lightly.
"Uh, they're carrying out some development at a galaxy nearby, you need a Portal to reach that place." Maxwell gave a forthright answer.
"You can run, but you cannot hide. This estate of theirs should be enough as collateral." The Azure Dragon spoke words that did not make sense to Maxwell.
"Mortgage? May I ask why are you seeking out the leaders, Great Venerable Dragon God?" Maxwell tested.