At this moment, Morrigan suddenly put down her wine glass, and then said in a puzzled tone, "By the way, I remember Milky Way is the territory of the shark people, right?"
"Shark people?" Warden asked in confusion, "What kind of race is this?"
Morrigan thought about it carefully, then shook her head and said, "I'm not too impressed. It seems to be a medium-sized race, and its overall strength should rank around a thousand."
At this time, Augustus suddenly became interested.
He tapped the table twice with his fingers, and then said, "How about creating a conflict, annihilating this race, and then letting your race take over Milky Way?"
Hearing this, Morrigan pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Behind the shark people, there seems to be a big family ranked in the top fifty, but I can't remember which race it is."
Hearing this, Warden took a deep breath, and then said softly, "That's not necessary.
Today, we are not capable of taking over such a large starry sky."
Hearing Warden's words, Augustus nodded and said, "That's right.
By the way, do you humans plan to participate in this race ranking competition?"
Warden was silent for a moment, and then asked hurriedly, "How long until this qualifying round?"
Augustus thought for a while and then said, "According to your time calculation, it will be about twenty years since the opening ceremony."
"Twenty years?" Warden whispered softly.
After a while, 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 can we still participate in the qualifying competition?"
Hearing this, Augustus slapped his forehead and said, "Oh yes, how could I have forgotten this?"
At this time, Morrigan suddenly asked, "Mr. Postman, are you humanoids still not going to participate in this qualifying competition?"
Augustus shook his head and said, "The Lord has issued an oracle, and our human race will participate in this session."
After hearing this result, Morrigan didn't take it to heart.
Judging from the strength of the humanoid race, 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 humanoid race will not change much.
It is obviously impossible to lower the ranking of the silicon-based group.
Augustus did not dwell on this topic.
Even he didn't seem to care much about it.
Another plate and a cup change, and this feast has come to an end.
During this period, Morrigan told Warden.
There are already other races communicating with the Mother Goddess.
Their army has been assembled. As long as the Mother Goddess responds, they will immediately pay the star source required by Teleportation.
Since Present World is already within the IoT coverage of Universe logistics company.
Therefore, Universe Logistics Company can build a space channel to Present World from any planet.
Morrigan estimated that it would only take about a week.
Hell This travel business can really be developed.
In other words, it only takes a week before a large sum of money is credited to Xingyuan.
There is not much time left for Warden.
After the banquet is over.
Warden asked the hotel to arrange the best suite.
This suite is for Morrigan to live in.
Although Morrigan does not necessarily need it, Warden cannot but arrange it.
Because it's a matter of attitude.
After coming out of the hotel, Warden started signing a series of dispatch orders on his mobile phone.
In addition to the necessary resource production, Warden needs to mobilize more manpower.
But no matter how well Warden coordinated, they still felt that there was a serious shortage of manpower.
Morrigan's appearance reminded Warden.
There are many inconspicuous things in Present World that maybe Universe foreigners like.
Just like Morrigan loves red wine.
The red wine industry, which has been stagnant for a long time, must also be restarted.
However, producing red wine is not easy.
Although there are also chemically blended inferior red wines as alternatives.
But such low-quality products cannot be given to Morrigan, the old lady.
Low-quality red wine must be available, and fine red wine must be available as well.
Watching people order dishes is something that a good person must know.
Judging from the previous experience with cola, red wine should be loved by the entire Mother Goddess Elf clan.
For such a good opportunity to cut leeks, Warden will naturally not miss it.
The mother goddess elves are not as poor as those vegetable people.
After a series of packaging, the price of a high-end product like red wine is definitely dozens or hundreds of times higher than that of Coke.
Warden Before leaving, he did not forget to ask the hotel to send part of the red wine inventory to Morian's room.
He guessed that after the banquet, Morrigan would definitely report to the tribe what happened here.
However, the reality was completely beyond Warden's expectations.
Morrigan only stayed in the suite for a few minutes and then disappeared.
When she appeared again, she had arrived at the edge of the solar system.
The army of the Mother Goddess Elf clan is stationed here.
The warships of this family are similar in appearance to trees.
They have lush crowns and green branches and leaves.
Every tree, or every battleship, is extremely huge.
Like green asteroids.
Morrigan came directly to the largest battleship.
On this battleship, there were nine other old rulers of the Mother Goddess Elf clan.
In the conference room, Morrigan took out a box of red wine from somewhere.
She poured a small glass for everyone present and then taught them how to drink the drink.
The nine Old Ones followed Morrigan's instructions and began to taste it.
At the same time, Morrigan retold the story about red wine that Warden told her to the nine people present.
Not long after, the box of red wine was finished by ten of them.
One of them said softly, "Sister Morrigan, is there still this thing called red wine?"
Hearing this, Morrigan shook her head repeatedly and said, "No, that human named Warden gave me a box.
It's all here..."
In fact, Warden asked the hotel to send Past's red wine to Morian, totaling twenty boxes.
Hearing Morrigan's words, another old man said regretfully, "Damn it! I haven't had enough of it yet!"
"After I drank this drink called red wine, I felt a lot more relaxed."
Afterwards, several old rulers began to discuss around red wine.
After some discussion, they decided to ask Morian to discuss the production process of red wine with Warden.
In this way, they can rely on the powerful productivity of the Mother Goddess Elf clan to produce endless amounts of red wine.
The productivity of human beings is insufficient, but the productivity of the Mother Goddess elves is at full capacity.