Chapter 903: Chapter 897: You Can Think of It This Way 4_1 Chapter 903: Chapter 897: You Can Think of It This Way 4_1 “If we want to completely block all communication channels, our current forces are not sufficient,” Luna Starfield wasn’t omnipotent, “we’d need at least 100 warships under our command for to block all external communication thods within this star system and completely suppress the ans of communication.
If not, I can only block ssage transmission through the star domain network.
Direct ssage transmissions are impossible for to block.”
Finn Lewis nodded in understanding.
It was certain he couldn’t let the Rochefort Clan know about this, so his focus now was on how to eliminate this issue.
However, since the spy could hold such a high position within the Kalista Family, it ant that Miles trusted this person implicitly.
Convincing Miles to believe what Finn said, even with ample evidence at Finn’s disposal, was not a simple task.
“Then, may I ask if it’s possible for to have a eting with Chieftain Miles?” Finn Lewis pondered for a mont before asking forthrightly.
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If the other party was a high-level spy, then they would certainly want to know about his conversation with Miles.
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Hence, if Finn went to et with him, it ant that Finn would have the opportunity to act.
“Of course,” Miles agreed without hesitation.
Although he wasn’t allied with Finn due to the Rochefort Clan’s involvent, they were still within the Kalista Family’s starfield, so he wasn’t worried about Finn doing anything to him—whether aboard Miles’s warship or Finn’s.
“Then, I will co to Chieftain Miles’s flagship, and we can have our eting,” Finn Lewis said decisively.
“Your Highness.” Luna Starfield’s reminder rang out.
Finn knew what Luna Starfield wanted to say and promptly gestured to prevent her from continuing.
“Certainly, please,” Miles also said with a smile, noting that if it weren’t for the inappropriate circumstances of this eting, all the relevant protocols would certainly need to be observed.
After cutting off the communication, Finn Lewis instructed succinctly, “Dress Number One and Number Two as important high-level figures from our side to accompany in the negotiations, and continue with the rest as usual.”
“As you wish, Your Highness.”
Half an hour later, Finn Lewis’s small spacecraft left his flagship and headed towards the enemy’s fleet.
Although such an action was risky, Finn believed the other side wouldn’t take the risk, simply because they were not confident they could detain all of his warships.
Without being able to detain them, if they really did kill Finn, the Kalista Family would face difficulties from both the Supervision Bureau and other clans within the Alliance.
Their family’s reputation would naturally be destroyed; who would then dare to engage with them?
So, Finn’s personal spacecraft quickly arrived inside the opposing flagship, where Miles, of course, was already waiting outside.
When Finn erged from his spacecraft, he was surprised to find a small ceremonial guard composed of simulant beings assembled to welco him.
“Welco, Your Highness Finn Lewis, to my humble flagship,” Miles said, performing a familial courtesy ceremoniously.
Finn reciprocated the gesture and then responded with a smile, “I apologize for the impromptu visit, please forgive my intrusion, Chieftain Miles.”
After exchanging pleasantries, the two headed inside the warship.
Half an hour later, they had reached a secret conference room.
As Finn had predicted, no one else was there, only Miles and the person Luna Starfield referred to as the high-level spy.
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