Sir M shifted his plump rear incessantly on the filthy seat of the smuggling ship, eyeing the peeled-off armrest and the cheap sponge beneath it, his brows furrowed into the shape of a river.
He had almost forgotten how long it had been since he last traveled on Gonggong Transportation.
As the top-tier tycoon of The Grand Alliance and the most prominent political sponsor, he owned forty-six Plane Spaceships, each more luxurious than the last.
Unfortunately, none of those Plane Spaceships, whether new or old models, had the route map for the restricted area.
Left with no choice, Sir M ultimately had to settle for a Fairy Dragon smuggling ship, squeezed in with a group of dubious individuals.
To make himself more comfortable, he went ahead and bought five connected tickets. Two seats were for himself, another two for his luggage, and the last one for his bodyguard, Ahao.
The total cost came to 1.69 million Star Currency, a trivial expense in Sir M's eyes.
