Chapter 566
As it turned out, there were reasons ships didnte with massive holes in them. Like the fact that if one were in space it became very inconvenient. Many Life Transformation cultivators and pretty much any Integration cultivators could manage without air, but that didnt mean having air wasnt<em> better</em>. Their ship- the Ster Wave- also happened to have plenty of individuals for whom ack of oxygen would be a death sentence.
... Its a good thing its not just us on this ship, Alva said. I don''t know anything about repairing ships.
Im sure we could figure it out, Velvet said. I just imagine it wouldnt be so smooth of a process.
Some of their crew was already patching the hole- an interesting process, though not nearly as <em>thorough</em> as proper repairs. It simply involvedying sheets of metal over the hole and then sealing the edges with some sort of rapidly hardening goop.
Jobs done, said Cai, the man who had been leading the few individuals on the repair work. Its not structurally stable and its still <em>basically</em> a hole in the side, but its airtight. Youll have to count on the barriers to keep things intact.
Or just not getting run into Velvet shook her head. I cant believe they turned so sharply.
Indeed, Alva said. I cant believe it was a coincidence, but I also cant believe it was on purpose. There was no warning from Instinct.
Well have to hope they cant replicate it. It seems that our stealth worked, though. Except for that, Velvet frowned. Well have to maintain a great distance, just in case.
What should we say on the report? Alva asked. Though they would provide thorough details when they returned, providing some information about how things were going would keep those back at Xankeshan informed. And in the worst case they would at least not have totally failed. They werent willing to strongly consider the possibility of failure, however.
I think we can chalk it up to a strange coincidence, for now, Velvet said. We dont really have anything to indicate otherwise. Either way, we need to be even more cautious.
There was some discussion on whether they should return for full repairs. Unfortunately, with the distances involved that would be a matter of weeks in each direction. While that was not an unreasonable amount of time, especially for cultivators, it also provided the enemy a chance to react.
Now that they know spies are around, I guess we shouldy low for a while, Alva said.
Thats a reasonable option, Velvet admitted. Or we return immediately and make use of this opportunity.
Them being on high alert is an opportunity?
We can test their best defenses, Velvet confirmed. And by we I mean probably myself. Youre capable of being stealthy, but thats not your <em>focus</em>. Im confident in setting the ship down on this somewhere it wont be spotted. Then I can sneak in and get information.
The problem with your n is that if you fail, Alva frowned, Then we dont get anything and you might not make it back.
Velvet crossed her arms. Ill be honest. I very much like being alive, and Im not the biggest on sacrificing my own life to save others. But I <em>do</em> care about our sess. Knowing whether its even possible to sneak into these ces will shape our entire operation in the future. As she spoke, Velvet slowly faded from Alvas perception.
You still have to go out one of the doors! Alva called after her. Ill notice that!
It was to her shame that she did not, in fact, notice it. Her eyes were fixed on one door- that one it was quite clear did not open. Another, however, opened without her senses being able to discern it. In fact, it was only when it clicked closed that she noticed- and she was quite certain <em>that</em> sound had been intentional. Velvet had made her point. And an infiltrator who couldnt open doors wouldnt get far.
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Though Velvet had snuck off, they <em>did</em> still have tond the ship- or return to the in general. They had not gone far, as there was quite a vastness of empty space away from the. Nothing even vaguely approached their direction, so they had been confident remaining long enough for people to get a bit of a rest. Though on the actual, they would better be able to replenish themselves and the ship.
The Ster Wave moved in for an approach, invisibly and with only the most minute ripples of energy. Approaching as atmosphere at just the right speed to do so was a lengthy and energy intensive prospect, but being careless could easily result in them being shot down. They kind of needed their ship to get back off, so even if they werent concerned about the potential of death and the price of the ship- which they were- it would be quite inconvenient.
As Velvet slipped away, Alva made a determination to improve her own stealth abilities. Since it hadnt been part of her Ascension she would likely find it difficult to actually catch up, but it was still useful to be unseen. Joining Velvet would likely just make things worse- stealth teams often just had more people to mess up and get spotted- but having options would be useful.
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Velvets feet carried her from barren nothingness to monotone grasnds with a single type of tree. As an ecosystem it was horrible- as a hiding ce the long grass and regr trees were quite helpful. Though she <em>could</em> walk invisible in front of people, having something in between made things easier where any senses were concerned. Visual waspletely obscured, hearing muted, and even energy senses were hindered <em>somewhat</em> by physical objects in the way. Any limitations that she did not have to provide made her job easier.
Tall grass did have its ws- it was quite happy to yield to her movements, but that meant it was also obvious if she didnt do anything. Creating illusory images of the grass as it would be without her only worked until she let it drop, after which there would be bent des that could be picked out, leaving a trail. Avoiding <em>that</em> was a significant pain, but she was still able to do it. As things went, reducing her weight to a negligible amount was much easier than flying.
The city she was infiltrating had walls-rge towering structures that mostly seemed to serve as an anchoring point for the formations that actually provided protections. Climbing to the top of them would do no good as there would still be a barrier preventing her entry. She could try to force her way through, but it could easily lead to her being detected.
There were <em>technically</em> gates that opened and closed, but there were no roads leading anywhere and they looked basically unused even outside of the current potential lockdown. Velvet wasnt sure how far things would have gone- what the enemy knew. They could only see reactions from afar, and they had no history with what protocols might be in ce.
A ship approached. That was easily detected from afar, as it didnt conceal its approach. She stepped upon the air, moving slowly towards it. Flying, but in a way that caused minimal disturbances. It was also much slower, like everything had to be when stealthy- but it was fast enough for her to catch onto the ship after predicting itsnding position- not difficult, given it was the same ce as all the others.
It moved through the barrier without issue, and Velvet with it. She was very careful to feel for any sort of detection, but she felt nothing lingering on her and heard no rms. If she had been able to study the formations she would at least be able to pick out those details, but she didnt intend to stand outside the walls for days. Especially as she was testing their theoretical heightened alertness.
The spaceport had quite a number of individuals prepared for unloading. A nce inside the hold informed Velvet that they were right about the extradimensional storage- there was quite a bit of space inside. Lots of food and other necessities, and even clothing. It didnt seem like this ce produced much of anything for itself. Expensive and wasteful.
Further into the city, she found except for the origin of goods it functioned much as might be expected, at least for cultivators. There were both therge training fields for the standard troops and training areas for individuals. Even for those whose cultivation was in Life Transformation, in the upper realms that was only considered the beginning of true power, so unless they were recognized to have special talent they were drilled in uniformity, depending on which sect they were part of.
The Trigold Cluster had more than a few cultivation styles- it was simply that Ceretos had the most trouble with a few specific sects. It was unlikely they had been representative of everything that was avable in the region.
Velvet cataloged what weaknesses she could find. Since she could get inside she could certainly sabotage the formations- though she didnt feel the barrier was strong enough to stop a concerted attack anyway. It seemed to be <em>mostly</em> used as a gathering formation, concentrating all of the energy on the city. Useful but it wouldnt encourage growth elsewhere. Then again, they clearly werent interested in that.
She listened in on conversations, catching snippets that might or might not be useful.
... cant wait until this is over. Were out here so early
... better than back at the sect. Might actually earn something.
In a way, the city was more of arge military outpost than a proper city or a cultivation sect. While not all sects produced everything themselves, they at least had <em>some</em> production. Here, that was limited- some enchanting of weapons and armor as well as basic construction of replicated buildings.
She made her way towards the center where more important things would be. More risk as well, but she could avoid gatherings of Integration cultivators. Though she also wanted to check on some individuals, like the target ahead.
Its not as easy as you think, a Life Transformation cultivator wasining to a man a bit older than herself and the Integration cultivator in question. We can only manipte what is probable or possible. Sometimes inspiration strikes and you get an amazing result. Like revealing that ship. But other times
Now Velvet was <em>especially</em> interested. And concerned. Did this woman mean shed orchestrated the collision? What did that mean for Velvet being here now? She kept herself tightly concealed as the two approached. She was confident enough in herbat capabilities to fight or run if necessary. She was an Integration cultivator herself, and not so easy to keep locked down.
A downed ship and we were unable to catch the spies. That hardly sounds like a sess to me, the man said.
Thats not my fault! she said. If y- if the others had been faster, they would have caught them.
Why did you not instruct them to be ready?
I told you already. That reduced the probability of anything going our way, the man and woman were now perhaps a dozen meters from Velvet, walking next to each other on a wide street. They continued the discussion with the subordinate woman clearly trying not to get herself in too much trouble with herints.
Just seek another future. If they came here, surely we can catch them.
Fine, the woman sighed, then closed her eyes. Through her lids, Velvet could see them glowing, then it spread over her. Her eyes opened, looking straight at Velvet- who was ready to spring into action. But the eyes passed over her, not focusing. The woman clutched her head.
What is it? the man asked.
Its nothing. I told you, it cant be forced. Or youll just invite disaster.
Velvet frowned. What did the woman know? Her posture didnt indicate readiness, even though Velvet was a single instant away from killing her. Perhaps she was very practiced in deception, but Velvet wasnt sure. She would have to find out more about this woman, and whatever potential divinatory abilities she was supposed to have. Something like that could be a severe problem for anything they might do.