After I basked in the sun, I felt amazing

Chapter 215 Missing means missing

Villa gate.

"Sir, please come in."

Seeing Melisa returning, with a smile on her beautiful face, and inviting her in, White Tiger and the god-level semi-old man relaxed.

Melissa looked at the other people at the door of the villa, smiled and bowed.

"I'm sorry, distinguished guests, but the master does not have the extra energy to receive and discuss with you today. Please come back during the day tomorrow."

The god-level powerhouse turned his head slightly and smiled at the others: "It won't be too long. It will be the same if you come back tomorrow. Compared with the forces outside the Emerald Star, you are still the first group."

The god-level powerhouse spoke, but the other dozen or so cosmic-level powerhouses did not dare to openly offend him even though they were slandering him in their hearts.

Who told him to send someone other than a god-level powerhouse?

It was so embarrassing for this half-old man to actually come to visit a cosmic-level powerhouse in person.

However, how to say.

It was also because his family worked so hard to cultivate a cosmic-level descendant who was beaten to death in the arena in the central area of ​​the Galaxy Empire.

Yes, people die in the arena.

Although in most arenas, under normal circumstances, one would not make a fatal move, especially when facing competitors with a background.

But if there are "normal situations", there will naturally be "abnormal situations".

I accidentally lost my strength and cut your head in half, annihilating your consciousness and even your soul. You can't blame me for being too strong, right?

When the consciousness is annihilated, it becomes a vegetative state. You can find a strong person to reshape the consciousness and awaken it, but you still don't know if it is the original person.

When the soul is annihilated, it dies completely, leaving only a living corpse.

The cosmic-level descendant of the old man's family became a living corpse and was sent back by the arena.

And because the other party's family background is too powerful, it is a ninth-level immortal family, and he is only a seventh-level family, and he does not even dare to take revenge.

Everyone knew what happened, and everyone knew that his opponent deliberately killed the best descendant of his family.

But he couldn't take revenge, so he could only endure it.

This is the cruel and ruthless reality.

Therefore, out of sympathy and a desire not to offend, the other visitors turned around and left one after another.

The old man entered the villa under the guidance of Melissa and was taken to a luxurious and bright living room in the villa.

Another beautiful maid from the Lanluo tribe brought golden dew wine.

After opening the bottle, Melissa poured half a glass for him, then bowed and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hero, but my master doesn't want to see you tonight."

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet.

The old man's full name is Herolianshan, and his surname is Hero. He took root on the Emerald Star thousands of years ago and founded the Hero family.

After hearing Melissa's words, he closed his eyes, naturally feeling a lot of anger in his heart.

There was a wave of anger in the mental realm, but it was immediately suppressed by himself and was not released from the body.

The master doesn't want to see him.

But the maid invited him in anyway.

This is respect for him and gives him the dignity that a god-level powerhouse deserves.

But the owner here doesn't care about his dignity and decency. If he doesn't want to see him, he just doesn't want to see him.

Unless he had the courage to rebel, it would be best not to do anything, just drink this glass of wine, sit in this hall for a while, and then leave.

This way both parties can be decent.

"It's okay." He opened his eyes, shook his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"You have given me a lot of respect by inviting me in. Go and do your work. I will leave on my own in a while."

It was obviously Melissa's own initiative to invite him in, and she did not get the owner's permission.

Melissa gave him dignity, and he couldn't make it difficult for Melissa.

"Okay." Melissa bowed slightly, "If necessary, you can talk to the maid outside the door."

"Ah."

Melissa put the bottle of golden dew wine on the table, bowed and took a few steps back, turned and left.

Heroine watched her walk out of the hall and sighed in his heart.

If the descendant of his family could be so sensible and know how to advance and retreat, he would not become a living corpse.

Ordinary hatred would not reach this level.

As long as his grandson's flamboyant personality was restrained, it would not have led to this death.

In contrast, the owner of this house is also very "flashy" and even disappears without even saying he wants to see a god-level powerhouse.

But they have the capital.

If not, how could he, a god-level powerhouse, condescend and take the initiative to visit?

But even if he took the initiative to visit, people still looked down on him at all, and if he didn't see him, he would never see him.

If only Melissa hadn't invited him in for a glass of wine and saved his face in front of other families and forces.

Not only him, but the entire Hero family would become the laughing stock of the Emerald Star, and they would never be able to hold their heads up for the rest of their lives.

He looked at the gold dew wine on the table and twitched the corner of his mouth.

This wine costs [-] star coins a bottle, and he is reluctant to drink it.

But a maid who is only a second-level extraordinary person actually has the right to use this kind of wine without even telling the owner, which shows how generous the owner is.

Since it's all here, he can't leave half a bottle behind, so he can take it away with him.

After drinking the golden wine in the cup, he took the remaining half of the golden dew wine, walked out of the hall, and quickly left the villa.

Although he didn't see Fang Hao in person tonight, he was not angry.

On the contrary, I was even grateful to Melissa.

If Melisa did what his master said and just blocked him out, hey, he should just take the Hero family out of the Emerald Star.

This kind of unspeakable humiliation is enough to become a lingering haze for the entire family, making it impossible for them to raise their heads on the Emerald Star in the future.

Now the dignity of the strong man has been preserved, and the family's reputation has not been lost.

Others thought that when he saw Fang Hao, they would even be envious and regret that their family did not send a god-level powerhouse.

After such an experience, everyone who comes to visit tomorrow may become a god-level powerhouse. After all, a cosmic-level powerhouse may not even be qualified to enter the villa gate.

Fang Hao didn't know about this and didn't bother to know.

As someone who often comes into contact with level [-]/true god level powerhouses, he really doesn't take the level [-]/god level powerhouses to heart.

If he couldn't afford it, he wouldn't be accompanied by a universe-level guard.

Starting from the seventh level of transcendence, the currency used for trading resources is black gold star coins. One black gold star coin can be worth [-] million platinum star coins.

The price of the Seven-Yam Star Soul Halberd in his hand is 10 billion platinum star coins, which is only 10 black gold star coins.

Because at level seven, he has entered the realm of "god".

What is beneath the gods?

is mortal.

Even if a sixth-level transcendent has the ability to blow up a planet with one punch, he still has nothing to do with stars.

But a seventh-level transcendent can even extinguish a star - although it is not easy, it is already the domain of gods.

The seventh-level transcendent is the incarnation of the law.

Under the law, all humans are mortals and ants.

Therefore, the god-level Heluolian Mountain came to visit the universe-level Fang Hao in person, which indeed lowered his attitude and gave him enough face.

But even though he was given face like this, Fang Hao still didn't take it to heart.

Fortunately, he didn't lose face in front of others. Although he didn't see Fang Hao, he got through the door and drank the golden dew wine that he was usually reluctant to drink.

God-level powerhouses are strong, but their methods of making money are not much more than those of cosmic-level powerhouses. As the weaker ones in the god level, they don’t get a share of the cake.

It is even more dangerous to go to dangerous areas such as interstellar battlefields and secret realms of the universe to fight with other god-level experts.

Herolian Shan was able to take root in the Emerald Star largely because he had no background.

Yes, no context.

For those god-level experts with powerful backgrounds, the owners of the Emerald Star did not dare to let them take root here, because their hearts could never stay in the Emerald Star.

Only God-level powerhouses like Heluolianshan who have no background and relatively weak strength will truly protect the Emerald Star as their home planet after settling down on it.

Those who are too strong cannot do it, because when they are strong, they are also wild-minded and often cannot stay long.

After Heluolianshan left, Fang Hao quickly returned to the bedroom.

Cultivation was not necessary for his clone, so he put on comfortable pajamas after taking a bath and went straight to bed.

He didn't transfer his consciousness to other clones and just fell asleep.

An occasional deep sleep is beneficial to physical and mental health and eliminates accumulated fatigue in the mind.

The next morning.

He opened his eyes, put on a white dress, and walked out of the room.

There will be many people to meet today.

Moreover, there should be many god-level experts.

"Master, good morning."

"Good morning."

"Breakfast is ready, please enjoy it, Master."

Fang Hao looked at Martina, and then at the dozen or so delicious dishes on the red cloth dining table.

This body actually doesn’t need to eat, it just needs to concentrate its resources on the main body.

Because of the existence of the [Origin Devouring] power, even the main body does not need to eat.

But he didn't want to get further and further away from his identity as a "human being", so he still sat down and enjoyed a rich and delicious breakfast.

"Who made these dishes?" After tasting each dish, Fang Hao was very satisfied and asked with a smile.

Martina chuckled: "Each of us has made some. Master, are you used to it?"

"I'm very used to it." Fang Hao smiled and nodded, "But you don't have to cook so many in the future, just three or four dishes."

"Okay." Martina nodded slightly, looking worried again.

"What about the grade? Most of these ingredients come from fourth-level exotic beasts. With our extraordinary level, we can only cook meat ingredients of this level, but you are already a cosmic-level powerhouse..."

"It's okay." Fang Hao smiled and waved.

“From now on, you don’t have to worry about the grade, as long as the ingredients are delicious and unique.

“It doesn’t matter if you eat the meat of a first-class exotic beast, you can try more of all kinds of dishes.

"If the purpose is to practice and improve, I will have extra meals."

"Okay, thank you for your understanding, Master." Martina relaxed and asked with a smile: "Do you like drinking or something else in the morning?"

Fang Hao smiled and said: "Just like the dishes, you can try them all. You just have to make arrangements."

"Ok."

"Give me your account number, and I'll transfer some money to you first. You can decide what you need to buy in the future."

"Yes." Martina took out her bank card from Galaxy Bank from her extra-dimensional pocket.

The high-end/super S-level [different-dimensional space] super potion is too expensive for her, costing 100 star coins per bottle.

The basic/A-level [Alternate Dimension Pocket] ability is completely sufficient for her.

It's not just her, it's enough for most extraordinary beings. After all, not everyone can afford such big items as a personal battleship.

When you can afford it, you will definitely not be short of these 100 star coins.

Fang Hao took out his black gold bank card, stacked it directly with Martina's bank card, and used his personal terminal to verify the transfer.

Martina is only a second-level transcendent, so she doesn’t need much.

Just transfer one million first.

Even if it was just such a small amount of money, Martina was still flattered and even uneasy.

"Master, this...is this too much?"

Fang Hao couldn't help but laugh.

"In the future, you will receive not only cosmic-level powerhouses, but also god-level powerhouses, and even true god-level powerhouses.

"You can't improve your strength too quickly. I can only use financial resources to increase your confidence."

He looked at Martina and frowned.

The extraordinary talent of the Snail Clan is very poor among intelligent races. So far, there is only one god-level powerhouse.

And although these ultimate and perfect superpower potions in his hand can make weak intelligent races stronger, the ones who benefit the most are those races that are naturally powerful.

With the rapid improvement of the comprehensive strength of other races, the gap in strength between the weak races and the strong races will become even wider.

The situation of the entire ethnic group will naturally become worse.

But having said that, he couldn't give up on making the race strong just for the sake of these weak races.

So what will happen to the Snail Clan in the future can only depend on fate.

Think about these things later and have breakfast first.

Not long after, Melissa, who was in charge of receiving guests, came to report that a group of representatives had arrived outside the villa early in the morning.

Some represent families, some represent companies, and some represent other forces.

On behalf of the Emerald Star officials, the administrative governor of this region came in person.

The arrival of these people naturally attracted a swarm of media from all walks of life. They not only took photos and broadcasted outside the gate, but even released drones to hover over the villa.

These impolite drones were all shot down by Suzaku, and the villa's concealment force field was activated, optically shielding the entire villa from outside prying eyes.

"Delegates, please go sit in the living room first and treat us well." Fang Hao nodded to Melissa, "Don't let the media reporters in yet."

"Yes, Master."

Melissa bowed and took a few steps back, turned and left.

Fang Hao looked at the delicious food on the table and enjoyed it happily.

After the appetite is satisfied, other maids from the Lanluo tribe will naturally come to collect and clean it.

Snail Clan The Snail Clan naturally lives in the water, and their racial talent is [water control]. Cleaning and tidying work is easy.

After the meal, Fang Hao asked Martina to help him tidy up his appearance, but did not go directly to the living room where guests gathered.

Instead, he took Martina to the lakeside last night.

"First go and ask Mr. Governor to come and have a chat."

The official of the Emerald Star is not necessarily the official of the Galaxy Empire.

Nominally, the Emerald Star is one of the living planets of the Galaxy Empire and is under the jurisdiction of the Galaxy Empire.

But this planet is a private planet, and its owner is an immortal powerhouse. It is not actually under the official jurisdiction of the Galaxy Empire.

Therefore, there is likely to be a conflict between the interests of one official and that official.

He needs to pay special attention to this.

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