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At the expeditionary army outpost.

An exploratory fleet was docked at the dock. Harrison and his teammates alighted from the spaceship, took off their life-preserving helmets before taking a deep breath.

"I'm dying of suffocation. The air in the base's large ecological shield is still the best. In the past few days outside, the gas filters of the spaceships have all become smelly."

"Really? Why don't I feel anything?"

"I wonder if it's because us Gukates have a better sense of smell than most galactic species?"

"It's a pity that I didn't gain anything from this trip."

Hearing his crewmates engage in idle chatter, Harrison rubbed his forehead in frustration.

Ever since he unearthed this ally, the Realmless King, the upper echelons had allowed him to lead an expedition team alone. From a follower to a team commander, he had a certain degree of freedom to make exploration plans.