Weiser felt some emotion, "A hundred years ago, during the Great Rebellion of the Rhododendron, a total of seven Starfighter Battle Groups were sentenced to Redemption Expeditions. Among them, six have already perished, but only the Phoenix, true to its name, has held on, with hope of really getting through the Redemption Expedition. Until a few weeks ago, you still had eighty-nine members. Unfortunately... I heard about your last mission, the Navy Department's intelligence failure was undeniable, and I also feel regret for your situation."
Russell was silent for a moment before responding, "No need for regret, proceed with the formalities. Soon, I need to go retrieve the inheritance stored at the Tribunal from a hundred years ago."
Weiser nodded, "Yes, indeed. Although it's not much, they are all very valuable items. Selling these, you can live a good life on Wuji Star, this is what you deserve, a blessing from The Emperor to the warrior fighting for him, congratulations."
