"People of the Earth, welcome to the White Moon City." (Moon Language)
Hearing these words, "I" instinctively tensed my cheeks.
The owner of the voice was a woman standing on the edge of the Moon City.
She had a pair of pure white eyes, her long hair shimmered like silver threads, and her robe was simple in design, with pure white as the main tone, exuding a modest style.
Her voice, like her simple appearance, bore neither hostility nor warmth, just a gentle plainness. This language, unheard of by us before, entered our ears, yet we could clearly understand the meaning of the words.
"Captain, she seems to be using a High-level Language!"
"Shut up, did you really need to say that?" Hearing the First Officer's whisper of surprise behind me, I couldn't help but lightly scold him.
