"Who?"
The Prophet and the Holy Mother looked suspiciously, glancing briefly and exclaimed, "Mechanical Army?"
"Look at that mechanical squid, it clearly has Reynolds' style, and the Crystal Particle Tower should have been made by Mikhail..." Levinbeck explained, his identity long revealed, now speaking without restraint.
"And there's the fleet of the Three Civilizations, those few people seem to be Costate..." Levinbeck wasn't sure, the signal was too fuzzy and could only connect occasionally.
"They should be the ones exploring the Holy Spirit Civilization Ruins..." Levinbeck speculated, as he naturally knew of the Holy Spirit Civilization Ruins, having even been there.
All the things worth taking had long been taken by his mentor.
"Did it end so quickly?" The Holy Mother exclaimed in surprise, contemplating, "Perhaps they sensed the mutation of the Red River Star Stream, so they went there."
