“Salary!?”

The Supreme Executive couldn't help laughing: "In addition to the planetary fortresses of the three of you, you should actually have four planetary fortresses and a million fleets...

You are actually going to take refuge in the Star Spirit Galaxy now!?

snort.

As timid as a mouse, as a brave bandit…”

“…”

Although the Moste God Envoy did not understand the meaning of the idiom in the mouth of the Supreme Executive, his expression and tone allowed the Moste God Envoy to understand the meaning of the idiom.

"No, if it weren't for nothing, and civilization had a great chance of extinction...

Otherwise, we would never come to the Star Spirit Civilization!

We are really powerless!"
Chapter completed!