587 Preparation For The 2nd Round!

In the Northern Sentinel cockpit, Malak's eyes widened after hearing Felix's message. She quickly asked Samir, "Do you see anything on the radar?"

"Uhmm? No?" Samir answered while glancing at the radar's empty screen.

Upon hearing so, Malak sent a telepathic message to Felix, 'Sir Felix, we can't spot you. Are you still far away?'

'I believe I am only a hundred kilometers away from the atmosphere.' Felix replied.

"Hundred kilometers?" Malak had a bit of difficulty believing it. Especially when she could see that the radar was still picking nothing.

When the pirates arrived, the radar picked their existence from thousands of miles away. That's how good the spaceship's surveillance system.

Alas, against the Dark Deviant surveillance system, it was still considered crap.

'If you can't locate me from such distance, it only means that we need to upgrade the Northern Sentinel's surveillance system as fast as possible.' Felix said.