"Technical malfunction?"

It was an unknown distance of light-years, an unknown distance of galaxies, nebulae, and galaxy clusters, nestled amidst green hills and clear waters. A beautiful woman with silver hair and starry eyes blinked and looked at her companion with a puzzled expression.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, beyond the reach of any beautiful words in the world. She wore a silver veil that covered her body, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders. Her face was stunningly beautiful, her silver hair shone like the moon, and her eyes were as blue as the starry sky.

If we say it's gorgeous, that's fitting; if we say it's charming, that's also appropriate.

Her body was curvaceous and shapely, with a slender waist and full, luscious breasts.

Even a delicate gold chain bracelet with a clear, translucent gemstone doesn't look gaudy, and a pink lip color doesn't look exaggerated.

She possessed an ethereal beauty, with skin as smooth as ice and bones as pure as jade.

Amidst the lush grass and before the emerald lake, she looked at the blonde woman beside her and spoke.

Her voice is pleasant, with a captivating magnetism.

"I think the problem lies in how you refer to yourself."

Beside her, the blonde woman slowly sipped her tea, glanced at her, and said with a faint smile, "Do you really have to state your royal title? He clearly has a problem with it..."

The woman had long, flowing blonde hair, the soft golden color resembling warm sunlight; she was equally stunningly beautiful.

The light green eyeshadow added a touch of maturity, and there was a faint languor in her eyes. Gazing at the hills and lakes in the distance, there was always an indescribable sense of loneliness.

However, a kind of unapproachable, imposing aura lingered subtly between her brows.

She wore a white dress adorned with a noble gold pattern, and a sea-blue gemstone hung around her neck, exuding an undeniable air of nobility and elegance.

His voice was soft, carrying a hint of the vicissitudes of time and languor.

The two leaned against a patch of grass, enjoying the warm morning sunlight.

"It must be that the conditions you offered weren't good enough..." The silver-haired woman clearly didn't believe that there was a problem with her title.

“He wasn’t so resistant when you just called yourself He Xi.” The blonde woman smiled slightly. “That’s when we started negotiating.”

After being hung up on so many times, I still remember the first time the other party heard He Xi's title, their tone was off.

"Then he hung up again." The silver-haired woman, clearly named He Xi, looked at her and replied, "My title of Heavenly King is disliked, and your title of Holy Keisha isn't always effective... Scam call, scam gang, scam... boss."

She gave a half-smile; she didn't dare say much directly, but a few teasing remarks were fine.

“He’s probably testing our character with this behavior.” Holy Keisha took a sip of tea and shook her head slightly. “But without seeing it up close, we can’t be completely sure. It’s a pity that he’s not interested in the breakthrough point in this one piece of information.”

"How about I go?" He Xi thought for a moment and said.

“No need, he’s too cautious… If you go directly to his door, it will annoy him.” Holy Keisha shook her head: “Actually, we can be pretty sure. It’s obvious that he didn’t understand anything at first, but gradually he understood a little bit, otherwise his level of caution wouldn’t be so completely different before and after.”

Later, it gradually disappeared, and even Yan and A-Zhui didn't notice it, only thinking, "This... a grenade? Too powerful."

As she spoke, she looked at He Xi beside her, slightly puzzled: "What are you doing?"

The silver-haired beauty was holding a delicate little mirror, looking at herself from all angles.

Upon hearing this, He Xi raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, "I'm trying to figure out what's annoying about me... Is it my appearance?"

"Hehe... I know you're a cunning old fox, no need to constantly remind others." Keisha chuckled, then added teasingly, "If you want to go to Earth, just say so, I know you..."

"Ahem!" He Xi coughed lightly, put away the mirror, and said seriously, "Who would want to go to that remote, desolate countryside?"

"Little brother... how could you say that?" Keisha looked at her with a strange expression.

"Hehe." He Xi ignored the teasing that had no effect on her, thought for a moment and shook her head, saying, "Anyway, it must be that the conditions you offered weren't high enough."

The idea of ​​buying someone else's moral freedom by claiming the throne of the next ruling star in the Angel Nebula is just fooling children.

“His ambition is unusually high.” Keisha nodded as she sipped her tea. “But it’s not too much for him to have developed the Midas touch.”

The valley is tranquil, the water ripples gently; their lives are always peaceful and serene.

Even for such an "important matter" as discussing matters, they chose this particular place.

"If a man who can refuse the Sun God of the Sun's Light can refuse your little conditions, what is that?" He Xi sipped his tea, not at all surprised: "In a month and a half, from nothing to something, you created a number of satellites comparable to the number currently in service in the world in the pre-nuclear era. I don't know if you have any other means."

If he weren't bound by any moral constraints, he would be the king of most of the world right now, and with the abilities he should have but hasn't shown, he could win without bloodshed.

Having high aspirations is perfectly normal.

Why should you exchange something that others can easily possess for their most precious freedom?

What's your name and what are your words?

In a sense, this little boy is already in shackles.

The way these abilities are used is truly refreshing, and some of them are even hard to figure out.

If no one had thought of this thing being used in this way, Angel Yan wouldn't have gone for so long without realizing it.

"I never expected that the current Sun Goddess would be so willing to compromise. She is indeed a kind girl," He Xi said, recalling the incident.

In the eyes of Earthlings, this is the focus, and that is the strongman.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, there are only a handful of people on Earth who are worth seeing, and at this stage, the most attention is actually focused on Lena, the Light of the Sun.

Di Reina, the chief goddess of the blazing sun star.

Even from the perspective of angels, it is truly remarkable that the light of the sun could exercise such restraint.

The most valuable quality that the sun god should possess is restraint.

"I'm afraid she doesn't know what Wang Ji's true abilities are..." He Xi narrowed her eyes as she said this.

This statement should actually be considered a compliment to Di Lena, but what she meant to express was not praise.

She was saying that Di Lena didn't understand what Wang Ji's true abilities were, and it seemed that the engineers from the Deno civilization were also confused by Wang Ji's flashy abilities.

They didn't know.

"We angels in the known universe...cannot lag behind in the slightest."

She couldn't help but recall those words, and quietly looked at Keisha.

That's what she said.

Then, she saw Keisha deep in thought for a long time.

“He’s too lively…and some of the data is still a bit off.” She later heard Keisha murmur.

"Where did he come from?"