The Mech Touch novel Chapter 1478

After he returned to the hotel, he lingered at Cinach VIII for a few more days. He occasionally and deliberately showed up in public for various reasons in order to reinforce his alibi.

In particular, he visited the offices or residences of various Journeyman Mech Designers who worked at one of the many universities and research institutions on the planet.

The impromptu exchanges he conducted didn’t yield much fruit to Ves. Regardless of his gains or lack thereof, Ves already achieved his goal by acting in a way that did not invite suspicion.

If Ves immediately left Cinach VIII after departing from the Circle of Mota’s underground marketplace, then someone might be able to form a connection between Rho-Sigma to Ves Larkinson!

Therefore, even if Ves wanted to leave the planet as soon as possible in order to study his newly-obtained goods, he restrained his urges and acted as if he still had a lot of time on his hands.

Those were some of the slowest days of his life. He exhibited much less enthusiasm for the exchanges he conducted and he often glanced at the clock projected by his comm to see how little time had passed.

Fortunately, now that Ves had returned to the surface, he enjoyed the company of both Lucky and Gavin.

While his cat playfully tugged at his Pride of Dusk while demanding hugs and exotics, Gavin began to distract him by describing their next destination.

"As you know, our next destination is the Hertog Dominion. While it’s not as close to the frontier as the Tomaris Federation, the crisis at the border has started to affect it as well."

That caused Ves to pause in eating his lunch sandwich. "Have the sandman raids reached as far as the Hertog Dominion? Already?"

"Only half-a-dozen sandmen fleets have crashed into their border systems so far. While these attacks don’t constitute a threat to a proper state, the citizens of the Hertog Dominion are not used to fighting aliens! There is a considerable amount of panic and unrest among its citizens. Everyone is fearing the worst. Markets are destabilized while the rulers are doing their best to mobilize their forces."

Ves could imagine how his original plans for the Hertog Dominion might fall through due to all of the recent changes.

The escalating sandman incursions became an increasingly greater threat to the Komodo Star Sector!

"If it’s already that bad in the Hertog Dominion, what about our destination after that? Is the Tomaris Federation still holding together?"

Gavin sighed. "Tomaris has fully mobilized into a war footing. Sandmen fleets are passing through the gaps in the border like maggots trying to burrow into the apple that represents human space. The intensity and frequency of all of the fighting has matched the level of the Bright-Vesia Wars! In fact, many analysts think that the worst is yet to come!"

Ves sat up straighter from his chair when he heard this news. "What?! That’s ridiculous! What is the CFA doing?! Are you still taking their time in sending reinforcements?"

"That’s the thing. While the CFA has diverted some of their smaller squadrons and flotillas to reinforce the hotspots, the sandmen are assaulting a broad front that spills across the entire length of the border. Their forces are being stretched thin and way too many sandmen fleets are getting through! Mancroft and many of the other states in the vicinity are barely hanging on with the assistance of the CFA."

This sounded incredibly serious! The sandman incursion might even have the potential to threaten the Bright Republic!

"How is home?"

"Fine, thankfully. The sandmen appear to divert most of their fleets in the direction of the Tomaris Federation. That’s also while their situation is the most dire. The other states in the vicinity of the border can easily deal with the fleets that have fanned out from the center of their direction."

As Gavin described a few more details about the recent incursions, he also announced a piece of unwelcome news.

"Due to the crisis at Tomaris, all of the appointments you’ve made there are called off. None of the Journeymen who work there can free themselves up to conduct an exchange with you. Many of them are assisting their military in hidden research bases and the like. Others have packed up their bags and left the state as fast as possible!"

Ves wasn’t surprised to hear about the former, but the latter did take him aback. "Mech designers actually fled? What about their duty?"

"They aren’t Brighters like you, boss. Those who live closer to the borders of the frontier are a lot more self-serving than you think. I don’t blame them. If I was in their shoes, I would try and make off as well, damn whatever assets that’s left behind."

The idea disgusted him a bit. It was one thing to depart from a state to seek better opportunities, but to do so while their home was under an existential threat was dishonorable!

Even if Ves slowly cared less and less about the Bright Republic lately, he still felt compelled to defend his home state in its time of need!

This was because he was a Brighter!

"I take it that traveling to the Tomaris Federation at all is a bad idea."

"Yeah. No matter how you put it, spending your vacation in a middle of a sandman-infested war theater is not the wisest choice. I think you should consider scrapping your plans short. We’ve already started running behind schedule anyway. We’ve lingered too long in the Sentinel Kingdom."

Ves sighed. He knew what was behind the sandman incursions that was plaguing the Tomaris Federation and the other states at the border. The true mastermind behind this incomprehensible push was not an entity that he wanted to spar with right now.

There was no way a single human like him could ever obtain the upper hand in a direct confrontation against Sigrund!