Feed the interstellar netizens, hand over the warships to the country to make a fortune

Everyone sighed silently again, with the same humble look on their faces: We are all the same, all the messages are unread!

A group of people chatted for a while, and then tagged Asiron and asked him why he invited everyone to the group.

Asilun didn't have time to deal with them for the time being. He was still looking through his address book. He didn't have any contact information for some remote small countries.

Many monarchs of various countries in the interstellar universe were already unhappy with Asilon, thinking that he relied on his looks and young age to gain the favor and closeness of Xie and Ci, and that he held the Mingqian Longjing and mountain spring water in his hands, dominating the market and not sharing any of it with others. Now, seeing him pulling everyone in and leaving them aside, they were immediately furious.

As the rulers of a country, they have never been treated so coldly.

Besides, Mosca Asilon had a mental breakdown in the past few years, so he wasn't even qualified to sit at the table when he saw them.

It's only been a few days and you don't take them seriously.

Mosca is now the most powerful nation in our interstellar universe. His Majesty Asilon is a very busy man. How can he have time to care about us small-time people?

[Of course they don't have time to deal with us. They've invited us into the group because they must be giving us some instructions or warnings. We should just wait patiently and follow their instructions.]

[In this case, we are all ears to the will of His Majesty Asilon! ]

[I wonder what instructions His Majesty Asilon has? ]

[Ashiron left us hanging. Does that mean we are unworthy of talking to you?]

"Yes, we don't deserve it. I just don't know if Mosca will spare our lives when he unifies the interstellar universe."

"That's a bit serious, isn't it? Asilon doesn't seem like someone who would commit genocide. At most, I'll send you all to the mines to work, so you can experience the people's daily lives and better serve His Majesty Asilon."

A group of people were full of sarcasm and were really annoyed. They made threats and prepared to quit the group.

[Everyone, please wait. After Asilon and the three armies have a meeting, they will contact you to discuss the matter. I have something to do and will leave first.]

[I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now. If Asilun has any instructions, please leave a message directly. We're always here for you!]

[Regarding whether to post or not, there's no need to bother with this. Please fire at me!!]

[Sister Ci is amazing. She ignores me, and I don't even bother to pay attention to her.]

[What Sister Ci? What status and position do you hold? Do you think you are worthy of being called Sister? Pah! Pah! Pah!]

【that is……】

The others who were still watching were completely stunned: It’s okay not to be so polite, but there’s no need to be so impolite either.

When Asilun felt it was about time, he clicked on the group message and saw a screen full of sarcastic and unhappy words saying people were ready to quit the group.

Asilon: "..."

I knew they had objections, but I didn't expect them to be so big.

Xie Yuci just picked up his phone and saw the message that Asilun had sent a few minutes ago. It was a group link. He guessed that it was a group created by him, so he clicked on it to join the group chat.

Because she was a new member, she couldn't see the previous group messages. Seeing that there were quite a few people in the group, she knew she was late and spoke politely.

Xie Yuci: [Hello, everyone.]

……

The monarchs of the various interstellar nations spent the entire day trying to figure out how to contact Xie Yuci. They'd tried every possible method. If Xie Yuci hadn't been broadcasting at irregular intervals, they would have rushed into the room, showering him with rewards and making their presence known, using every possible means to tell Xie Yuci they were here, right here...

They were already angry because they were facing obstacles everywhere, but Asilon, who was so conspicuous, created a group and pulled everyone in.

Pull them in and leave them alone without saying a word.

What? Do you think you are the kind sister and want to pull them in and make them obey your orders?

Listen to the orders of this pretty boy who relies on his looks to get ahead?

Why is he so embarrassed?!

Does he really think that Mosca is now the most invincible in the universe?

joke!

Everyone started to criticize him without any hesitation, and after making all kinds of weird noises, they were ready to leave the group chat.

The moment the optical computer issued the instruction to leave the group, a new message popped up in the group chat.

Xie Yuci: [Hello, everyone.]

Oh, that idiot, such an old-fashioned way of greeting...

Wait, who?

Thank you...what kindness?

Could it be Sister Ci?

Cici... Sister Ci...

not?

No way, no way!!

Is Asilon so kind?

But who dares to use the name of Sister Ci? ! ! !

The monarch who was about to leave the group thought twice in an instant and hurried to cancel the order to leave the group in a flash. However, they watched the order being issued and it was too late to withdraw. They were so anxious that they attacked the light computer themselves, and then it crashed and went offline!

(⊙o⊙)! ! !

≡￣﹏￣≡!

Seeing that the group chat was so quiet, Xie Yuci couldn't figure out what they were thinking for a moment, so he didn't rush to speak.

Three minutes later, a message quietly crawled by.

Lord Degu: [Ci...Ci sister?]

Xie Yuci: "..."

Sister Ci!

She looked at the portrait of Lord Degu, a bald, middle-aged man?!

The next second, another message popped up in the message box.

Lord Stessa: [Are you Sister Ci herself? ]

Xie Yuci: "..."

She stared at his profile picture again. He looked younger. Although he was middle-aged, at least he wasn't bald...

Lord Fedlai: [Could it be that someone stole Sister Ci's account?]

Xie Yuci: [It's me, no hacker, not Sister Ci!]

Everyone: […]

Almost within a fraction of a second of her sending the message, the group message was bombarded with messages.

【Sister Ci!!】

[Sister Ci, is this really you? ]

[Hello Sister Ci, I'm Martin Bieber, you can call me Xiao Ma.]

[Hello, Sister Ci, I'm Zhuo Linda, you can call me Little Dada.]

Hello, Sister Ci...

Hello, Sister Ci...

Rows of people rushed to greet and introduce themselves, hoping to leave a good impression on Xie Yuci.

Xie Yuci looked at the rows of bald old men of different skin colors but similar ages, and listened to them calling her "Sister Ci" one after another, with a frown on his face.

When the several monarchs of Dandong who had just been revived from their crashed systems saw that Xie Yuci didn't say anything, they immediately became anxious. When they were thinking about how to warm up the atmosphere, a chat record suddenly popped up anonymously in the group chat.

These were the harsh words uttered by several monarchs before they were about to withdraw from the group.

[Sister Ci is amazing. She ignores me, and I don't even bother to pay attention to her.]

[What Sister Ci? What status and position do you hold? Do you think you are worthy of being called Sister? Pah! Pah! Pah!]

[That's right, she really thinks she's so important! In my eyes, she's nothing!]

【…】

Everyone: "..."

Xie Yuci: "..."

Asilon: "..."

What I fear most is the sudden silence in the air.

Xie Yuci flipped through the chat history and typed a question mark: [? ]

Xie Yuci: [You have such a strong opinion of me? ]

Everyone: "..."

Dandong: [Sister Ci, please listen to my explanation. I didn't mean it. You ignored me. These are words spoken in anger out of love and hate.]