Somewhere in the zodiac plains,
In a dimly lit room, a being with a black horn was kneeling in front of a blurry projection.
An aged voice sounded at this moment, "I contact you for an urgent matter, that could only be handled by you guys. For obvious reasons, we can't get involved in matters of this place."
The kneeling being said nothing and remained silent, and continued to listen attentively.
"Send some people to the outer common plain. The Killer Skull Society is doing something there, and their target happened to be our branch, so make sure to make it clear. Also, migrate our branch into the central common plains with our other branch in that place without notice of anyone.
"This one seemed more promising than that one, and once they have star network assistance, they might have the potential to cross the common plains.
"Make sure no one found any connection with us, and as for the branch in the central plains, tell them to take care of this branch like their own people.
