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This was not the place to talk, so Lan Mingsheng led the special envoy into a specially prepared conference room.

As she passed by Jin Wuyou, she was lost in thought when the special envoy gave her a special look.

The sense of danger of being locked on instantly brought Jin Wuyou to her senses; she even involuntarily shuddered.

Jin Zhengqing, who was standing next to her, looked down at her in surprise.

It's not cold today, why is she shivering?

But when Jin Wuyou looked up, he met the special envoy's gaze.

The envoy calmly looked away, as if nothing had happened.

"Wuyou, what happened to you just now?" Jin Zhengqing asked her with concern.

"It's nothing, I was just lost in thought. I was a little startled when my uncle suddenly came over." He was indeed startled, but not by Lan Mingsheng.

"You can get distracted even when you see such a powerful person. You really have no sense of awe at all," Jin Zhengqing scolded her, then led her inside.

Jin Wuyou was extremely tired and was inwardly complaining about why she had to get up so early to pick someone up.

She's clearly just a five-year-old child.

But now she feels that the special envoy is strange, but she can't quite put her finger on why.

Jin Wuyou had no interest in their meeting and simply had Old Meng take her home secretly.

People from the Community Alliance have arrived at the Imperial Capital Star.

The entire Imperial Capital Star was much more peaceful, after all, no one in the entire human universe dared to challenge the authority of the Alliance.

Jin Wuyou can now return to Nuting Star without any worries.

She took excellent care of the flowers Jin Zhengqing gave her; the buds, larger than her fist, eventually blossomed into flowers the size of a washbasin.

Jin Wuyou was afraid that one day this flower would suddenly grow fangs.

However, this huge and bright red flower, apart from being a little off in size, matches all the characteristics of a camellia.

Jin Wuyou became even more excited. If this really was a camellia, then there was hope for her tea.

However, this one plant growing in a flowerpot is completely useless; to own a tea plantation, you must first plant tea trees in the ground.

For her, the palace was safer; for the plants, the Jin family was safer, since the palace might be bombed again at any time.

However, there are basically no thieves or large-scale attacks on Ragestar; what comes are assassinations.

The first thing Jin Wuyou did upon returning home was to visit the small hill near her house.

That hilltop currently serves no specific purpose; it's just for landscaping.

She first took the robot to dig up the soil to test its quality.

Unsurprisingly, it is inappropriate.

The only solution was to have all the soil on the hill replaced.

Now almost the entire family is on Huangdu Star, so no one cares if she destroys the house.

Although the housekeeper didn't understand, he did everything as instructed.

With the help of interstellar machinery, the soil was completely replaced in just two hours.

Jin Wuyou planted the small tea trees that were blooming exceptionally well.

After using my mental energy to organize it, I just wait for it to grow properly.

Once the plants have grown a bit bigger and we can confirm what variety they are, we can then proceed with propagation by cuttings.

"You rushed back just to plant flowers?" Old Meng asked, his face full of surprise.

"It's not just that, I also want to see the flowers that Grandpa planted."

As Jin Wuyou spoke, he went up to the movable terrace and headed towards Jin Zhengqing's courtyard.

The area is now under strict security, but Jin Wuyou, led by the steward, easily made his way in.

She arrived at the flower field immediately and found that many plants had indeed sprouted flower buds, but due to the increased pollution levels, their vitality was waning and they looked like they wouldn't live long.

Jin Wuyou reached out to touch one of the flowers, wanting to feel the energy within.

But a sharp voice rang out from behind her.

"Hey, hey, hey, where did this kid come from? Do you think you can touch these things?" A male researcher wearing glasses stepped forward to push her, but was subdued by Elder Meng in one move.

"This is my home. Who do you think I am? I planted these flowers myself. Can't I even touch them?" Jin Wuyou looked down at the researcher who was being pressed to the ground, speechless.

This person must have mistaken this place for a research institute.

"Grandpa Meng, let him go." Jin Wuyou raised his hand to stroke the flower.

The energy inside is quite complex, and the life energy is also quite active.

"Kid, no matter what kind of research you're doing, if you dare to touch this little girl, we'll shut down your lab."

After giving the warning, Meng Lao still let go of him.

The male researcher stood up and realized that, in addition to Elder Meng, there were also many black-armored guards standing around him.

After moving out of Silvermoon Island, her entire guard was replaced with Black Armor Guards.

Only Lan Mingsheng in the entire empire has this privilege.

He immediately knew who the person in front of him was.

"The researcher from the Imperial Botanical Research Institute greets Miss Jin. We apologize for any offense we may have caused you earlier."

Jin Wuyou ignored him and used his spiritual power to clean the pollution off the flowers.

Before she had even finished cleaning, her personal computer started vibrating.

It is Lan Mingyue and Jin Zhengqing.

Jin Wuyou answered the call at the same time. Both of them wanted to ask her where she was, but seeing the background behind her, they didn't need to ask anymore.

Lan Mingyue left her an address and told her to go there quickly.

This is a styling studio, and Lan Mingyue's styling is already complete.

A welcome banquet will be held for the special envoy tonight, and she is determined to attend.

During the day today, Lan Mingsheng led the special envoy to visit Silver Moon Island and see the sacred tree.

Jin Wuyou had picked and sealed most of the flowers on the divine tree, leaving only seven or eight on it, so he wasn't afraid to see them.

Having experienced the effects of the Silver Moon Azure Void, the envoy immediately reported the matter, stating that the Silver Moon Divine Tree was extremely important and it was necessary to establish an alliance branch directly under the Silver Moon Empire to protect it.

Alliance-affiliated branches have always been exclusive to first-class empires. If the Silver Moon Empire were to establish a direct branch as a second-class empire, it would be the first of its kind in all universes.

Once the Silver Moon Empire gains the right to establish its own branches, it will be close to becoming a first-class nation.

Lan Mingsheng was naturally delighted.

The evening banquet is equally important and cannot afford to go wrong in the slightest.

Jin Wuyou browsed the personal terminal, letting the stylist do all sorts of things to her hair and face.

No one dared to be late for this banquet; most people were already there when Jin Wuyou and Lan Mingyue arrived.

Those wearing Alliance uniforms were extremely conspicuous at the banquet.

They were all arrogant. When people came up to greet them, they would just nod if they liked them, and ignore those they didn't.

It's understandable. After all, these are internal members from various universes, peerless geniuses who have emerged from billions of talents. With their status and position, they are used to such occasions. There are plenty of people who come forward to flatter and fawn over them. If they had to have a serious conversation with each one, they would be exhausted.

Jin Wuyou only intended to be an inconspicuous passerby at the banquet.

Unfortunately, there are quite a few people who want to talk to her.