Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

At this moment, Marian suddenly put down her wine glass, and then said in a puzzled tone: "By the way, I remember that the Milky Way is the territory of the shark people, right?"

"Shark people?" The warden asked in confusion: "What kind of race is this?"

Marian thought about it carefully, then shook her head and said: "I don't have a deep impression. It seems to be a medium-sized race. The overall strength should be ranked around 1,000."

At this time, Augustus suddenly became interested.

He tapped the table twice with his fingers, and then said: "Why don't we create a conflict, destroy this race, and then let your race take over the Milky Way?"

Hearing this, Marian pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said: "Behind the shark people, there seems to be a clan ranked in the top 50, but I can't remember which race it is."

Hearing this, the warden took a deep breath, and then whispered: "There is no need for this.

We are not capable of taking over such a large space of the starry sky now."

Hearing the warden's words, Augustus nodded and said: "That's right.

By the way, do you humans plan to participate in this race ranking competition?"

The warden was silent for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "How long is it until this ranking competition?"

Augustus thought for a while, and then said: "According to your time here, it will be about 20 years."

"Twenty years?" The warden whispered softly.

After a moment, he shook his head and said, "The time is too short, so I won't participate.

And we haven't even completed the race registration yet, so how can we participate in the qualifying competition?"

Hearing this, Augustus slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, yes, how could I forget about this."

At this time, Marian suddenly asked, "Mr. Postman, will you humanoids still not participate in this qualifying competition?"

Augustus shook his head and said, "The Lord has issued an oracle, and our humanoids will participate this time."

Hearing this result, Marian didn't take it to heart.

Judging from the strength of the humanoids, even if they participate, it is probably just a formality.

As long as the status of the silicon-based race does not change, the ranking of the humanoids will not change much.

And it is obviously impossible to make the ranking of the silicon-based race drop.

Augustus did not dwell on this topic for long.

It seems that even he doesn't care much about this matter.

Another round of toasts and the welcoming banquet has come to an end.

During this time, Jasmine told the warden.

Now other races are communicating with the Mother Star.

Their army has been assembled, and as long as the Mother Star responds, they will immediately pay for the star source needed for transmission.

Since the present world is already within the coverage of the Internet of Things of the Universe Logistics Company.

Therefore, the Universe Logistics Company can build a space channel to the present world from any planet.

Jasmine estimated that it would only take about a week.

The business of Hell Tour can be truly launched.

In other words, it will only take a week to receive a large amount of star source.

There is not much time left for the warden.

After the banquet.

The warden asked the hotel to arrange the best suite.

This suite is for Jasmine to live in.

Although Jasmine may not need it, the warden cannot not arrange it.

Because it is a matter of attitude.

After leaving the hotel, the warden began to sign a series of dispatch orders on his mobile phone.

In addition to the necessary resource production, the warden needs to mobilize more manpower.

But no matter how the warden coordinates, he still feels a serious shortage of manpower.

The appearance of Jasmine Ann reminds the warden.

Many inconspicuous things in the world may be liked by foreigners in the universe.

Just like Jasmine Ann likes red wine.

The red wine industry, which has been stagnant for a long time, must also be restarted.

However, producing red wine is not simple.

Although there are also inferior red wines with chemical blending as substitutes.

But such inferior products can't be given to Jasmine Ann, the old man.

There must be inferior red wine, and there must also be fine red wine.

It is necessary to know how to serve people according to their taste.

From the previous experience of Coke, red wine should be loved by the entire mother elf clan.

For such a good opportunity to cut leeks, the warden will naturally not let it go.

The Mother Goddess Elf Clan is not as poor as those vegetable people.

After a series of packaging, the price of high-end products such as red wine will definitely be dozens or hundreds of times higher than that of Coke.

Before leaving, the warden did not forget to ask the hotel to transfer part of the red wine inventorySent to Marian's room.

He guessed that Marian would definitely report what happened here to the tribe after the banquet.

However, the facts were completely beyond the warden's expectations.

Marian only stayed in the suite for a few minutes and then disappeared.

When she appeared again, she had already arrived at the edge of the solar system.

The army of the Mother Goddess Elf Clan was stationed here.

The warships of this clan are similar in appearance to trees.

They have lush crowns and emerald green branches and leaves.

Each tree, or each warship, is extremely large.

Like a series of emerald green asteroids.

Marian went directly to the largest warship.

On this warship, there were nine other Old Ones of the Mother Goddess Elf Clan.

In the conference room, Marian took out a box of red wine from somewhere.

She poured a small glass for each of the Old Ones present, and then taught them how to drink this beverage.

The nine Old Ones followed Marian's instructions and began to taste the wine.

At the same time, Marian repeated the story about red wine that the warden told her to the nine people present.

Soon, the box of red wine was drunk by the ten Old Ones.

One of the Old Ones said softly: "Sister Marian, do you have any more of this thing called red wine?"

Marian shook her head and said: "No, the human called the warden only gave me one box.

All are here..."

In fact, the warden asked the hotel to send Marian 20 boxes of red wine.

Hearing Marian's words, another Old One said with some regret: "Damn it! I haven't had enough of it yet!"

"After drinking this drink called red wine, I feel a lot more relaxed."

Then, several Old Ones began to discuss the red wine.

After some discussion, they decided to let Marian discuss the production process of red wine with the warden.

In this way, they can rely on the powerful productivity of the Mother Goddess Elves to produce endless red wine.

Human productivity is insufficient, but the productivity of the Mother Goddess Elves is full.