Thomas, of course, couldn't keep pressing for answers because it was obvious the other party didn't want to say anything.
He could only wear a suspicious expression, pretending to think about what they were going to do next.
They walked away from the open field, which unfortunately had no terminal as it was merely a mothership landing zone.
Surrounding them were many luxurious restaurants filled with imperial citizens who seemed to have just arrived on Planet Velos.
The field and the restaurants were connected by small bridges.
"Guys, let's have breakfast first. My treat," Thomas suddenly said.
The others couldn't help but cheer when they heard that.
The food in Velos 1's restaurants wasn't cheap—how could they not be happy to be treated?
They crossed one of the bridges, receiving curious looks from the imperial citizens who clearly weren't used to the locals yet.
