Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’

Chapter 1647 - 1310: Problems

At the entrance of the Administrative Council Building, occasionally a few officials would walk by, all with stern expressions and very disciplined actions.

The vast building was basically devoid of any voices of conversation, giving a strong feeling of oppression.

Su Mo walked up to the reception desk, and a sweet-looking young woman quickly stood up, respectfully speaking to Su Mo.

"Commander Su Mo, is there anything I can assist you with?"

"I would like to know where the office of the Lord of Icaroya is located?"

"It’s on the third floor, you can take the central elevator up, you have the necessary permissions."

"Alright."

"However, Lord Su Mo, I must remind you that your appointment is at 3:30, which is still an hour away. After you reach the third floor, you can rest in the lounge for a while and then proceed to the Lord’s office when it’s time."

"Thank you."

After thanking her, Su Mo headed towards the central elevator.

Along the way, he encountered a number of officials and officers who saluted him and made way for him.

This made Su Mo somewhat uncomfortable.

...

Soon, Su Mo took the elevator up to the third floor.

The elevator doors opened.

Su Mo stepped out and took a moment to observe.

Opposite the elevator was a lounge hall, which only had a few people waiting.

However, judging from their attire, their status was evidently high.

But Su Mo noticed that these people seemed unusually anxious, some even showing signs of restlessness.

If he’s not mistaken, these people must be here to see Icaroya.

At that moment, an old man dressed in elegant attire came staggering out of the corridor, muttering to himself.

"It’s over, it’s over....."

Just then, several NCOs wearing black masks emerged from the corner and directly took the old man away.

Su Mo couldn’t help but swallow, and communicated with the creator·Swallower.

"Why do I feel so uneasy?"

"Later, when you converse with that woman, remember to say what you should say, and don’t say what you shouldn’t."

The creator·Swallower advised unusually.

"Alright, I got it."

Su Mo replied with a headache.

At that moment, a scholarly young NCO approached Su Mo and said.

"You must be Lord Su Mo."

"Yes."

Su Mo quickly nodded in response.

"You may enter, Lord Icaroya will see you ahead of schedule."

"Alright."

Su Mo was quite surprised, but he swiftly proceeded inside.

Soon, Su Mo arrived at the office door of Icaroya along the corridor, where he was confronted with two giants, three meters tall, wearing red V-shaped heavy bio armor, exuding a terrifying killing aura, standing guard.

Upon seeing Su Mo, they simultaneously reached out and grasped the door handle, slowly swinging the doors open.

Su Mo took a deep breath and with courage, stepped inside.

Upon entering Icaroya’s office, Su Mo was quite surprised, the interior was not extravagantly lavish, but rather solemn and intellectual.

At the center of the office was a massive table, where Icaroya sat in a purple dress.

In front of the desk, there was a chair.

After Su Mo approached, he saluted Icaroya, who was busy revising documents.

"Lord Icaroya."

"Sit!"

Lord Icaroya responded crisply without a word of excess.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Mo confidently took a seat.

Icaroya set down her pen, raising her head to stare at Su Mo.

At that moment, Su Mo felt an inexplicable pressure, and he had an illusion as if he was standing naked before Icaroya’s gaze, everything seemed to be pierced through.

Then Icaroya spoke to Su Mo.

"Do you know what it means to become a part of the Royal Order of Twelve Knights?"

"Uh, I don’t know."

Su Mo thought for a moment, indeed didn’t know how to answer, so he simply answered honestly.

"It signifies power and responsibility."

Icaroya replied indifferently, a strange look flashing across her cold eyes.

"Oh, I will do my best."

"Okay, then let me ask you a question."

Icaroya continued without expression.

Upon hearing this, Su Mo felt a surge of unease, yet he respectfully replied.

"You may ask."

"When you receive my orders, and these orders conflict with your perception of right and wrong, what will you do?"

Upon hearing this question, Su Mo felt a headache, this was practically a lethal question.

He knew that this conversation would not be so straightforward.

Moreover, Su Mo had a strong feeling not to lie or scheme in front of Icaroya, she could easily see through everything.

Icaroya did not hurry Su Mo, simply waited quietly.

After about five minutes, Su Mo earnestly replied.

"I will execute your orders unconditionally, but I will correct you afterward. If I still cannot obtain a satisfactory answer, I will choose to leave."

"What are your ideals?"

"Uh, does leisurely collecting rent count?"

Su Mo thought for a moment and replied.

After listening to Su Mo’s words, Icaroya responded to Su Mo.

"You may withdraw, the clothes and badge beside you are yours, take them with you when you leave."

Through this simple exchange, Icaroya could basically confirm that Su Mo was just a saltwater fish.

There were no particular issues.

Su Mo turned his head to look, only to see a fine tray placed on the desk, with a brand-new Major General’s uniform neatly arranged atop it. There was also an extremely elegant Royal Order attire, as well as a crystal-clear badge.

Thus, Su Mo stood up, saluted Icaroya, and walked over to pick up the tray.

However, as he was leaving, Su Mo paused and hesitated.

Icaroya asked coldly, "Is there anything else?"

"Um, Lord Icaroya, it’s not a big deal. It’s just about my title, can it be changed? I think it’s not very pleasant sounding."

Su Mo managed a slightly awkward smile and tried asking.

"Each title is matched with you, is there a problem?"

Though Icaroya answered, she made no indication of intent to change it.

"No, no problem, I will take my leave now."

Su Mo hastily retreated.

Upon leaving the office, the deep voice of the creator·Swallower sounded, directing its words at Su Mo.

"I think that title suits you well."

"Damn, how does it suit me?"

Su Mo replied irritably, feeling that the creator·Swallower was gloating.

"Oh? You’re still not convinced? Then tell me, before you arrived at the Kedora Planet Fortress, trouble followed immediately. Almost sank the fortress. When you were jailed, the prison almost blew up, escorting a Star Gate ended with Rogel dead, the Star Gate nearly perished. The Royal Order selection turned into chaos...."