The Eleventh Throne, hearty and enthusiastic as a lion, greeted Lu Yuan warmly, his words full of friendliness.
Lu Yuan simply smiled at the Eleventh Throne's compliments, casually examining the Mosa "headquarters" before him.
It was situated on an archipelago somewhere in the West Ocean Public Sea.
Roughly a hundred islands, large and small, belonged to the Mosa.
Each island was covered in reinforced concrete, with various aircraft circling on patrol. Defenses were tight, making them veritable maritime fortresses.
According to the Eleventh Throne, the Mosa also possessed their own satellites and even an Extraterrestrial Base.
Their military strength was formidable, almost enough for them to consider themselves a small, independent nation.
The Fly Shuttle they rode bypassed multiple security checkpoints before descending onto the largest island at the very center of the archipelago.
