He logged into the Star Network and was instantly shocked by the overwhelming message notifications!

[Ding Dong, you have a new message...]

[Ding Dong, you have a new message...]

[Ding Dong, you have a new message...]

......

The beeping sound kept ringing.

Ok?

what happened?

Is there a virus in my account?

this......

I don’t know how to cultivate myself!

He scratched his head irritably and tried to turn off the message notification sound. The world suddenly became quiet, and the noisy sound finally disappeared.

It seems that it is not a virus, but too much news!

How come there is so much news!

He frowned slightly and looked at the email message. At just a glance, he was startled. How many zeros were there? Why can't I count them?

One-ten-hundred-thousand-thousand-hundred-thousand-million-tens of millions?

1000 million – unread email messages?

This... is too exaggerated!

Has your account been stolen? Or was he targeted by some boring software and sent so many messages at once?

He tried to open an email message [Dear Master, thank you for taking the time to check my message. I would like to express my most sincere greetings to you. I will always support the Master]

Grandmaster? What the hell? Was it sent by mistake?

Next letter [Master, I am your most loyal fan, I am willing to dedicate everything to you, please understand me! 】

Damn, it was definitely sent to the wrong place!

[Ah ah ah... Master, look at me, I will always be your little baby! 】

Ugh, so disgusting! Goosebumps fell all over the floor!

[Master, I am your little cutie! You can eat, play and sleep with me! You need to contact them! 】

Um? Escort? What the hell? Are the interstellar people having fun like this?

Fortunately, I am a serious person.

[Shopkeeper? Or a master? No matter who you are, please give us some more Horcruxes! It would be better if you can trade privately, and you have the final say on the price! 】

What? Horcrux? Are you talking about yourself? If he knew how to make Horcruxes, would he still be so poor that he couldn't even afford a space ring?

I read a few more emails, but without exception they were full of disgusting compliments and rainbow farts, but I didn’t see any useful information!

Only eyes full of master, master, master!

Where did the master come from?

There must be a mistake!

Only the top email did not mention the master, but only mentioned that he wanted to buy more pendants.

Pendant? He suddenly remembered the zodiac pendant he sold in a small shop some time ago.

There is a normal person here! Has the pendant been sold?

He hurriedly logged in to the backend and checked the amount, good guy! Earn credits in just one day.

So, all your pendants are sold out?

Mo Ci felt happy that he could buy a larger space ring this time.

He checked the backstage and found out that it had been bought by three people, one of whom was Holden who left a message for him wanting to buy more pendants.

Another person also left a few words for himself in his evaluation: Hello, I am Internet celebrity Da Ge. I like your works very much. Every one of them is amazing. I saw your works. , I think you must be very proficient in the culture of the ancient earth, and I look forward to communicating with you via private message.

Mo Ci felt happy, it felt so good to have his things recognized!

Ancient Earth! There may be no one in the entire galaxy who knows him better than himself! Judging from his tone, it sounds like he also likes the ancient earth!

Mo Ci had an inexplicable liking for this person and sent him a friend request.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to the buyer named Horston: How much do you want? I don’t have time now, I’ll contact you after I make it.

This is a big customer, we must keep it!

After replying, he rushed to the Star Network, planning to buy a larger space ring so that he and Yan Fei could hold it for the ceremony.

What about Yan Luo's space ring that I originally wanted to take advantage of? But if he doesn’t come with us, there’s nothing we can do!

The larger the space ring, the higher the price, and conversely, the smaller it is, the cheaper it is. Mo Ci calculated his savings and gritted his teeth and bought a five-cubic space ring.

After filling in the harvest address, Mo Ci left the Star Network in a happy mood.

Returning to reality, he looked at the endless e-mail messages appearing on the optical computer. He deleted them all with some annoyance, but in the next second, countless new e-mail messages appeared.

This junk software is so annoying!

He simply turned off the optical brain, out of sight and out of mind.

With nothing to do, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, running the technique over and over again, absorbing the thin spiritual energy floating in the air and flushing his body.

Through this period of unremitting practice, the spiritual energy in his body has reached the critical point of the second level of Qi training, and it is possible to break through at any time.

As long as you break through to the second level, you can release your spiritual power and use some small spells such as fire bomb, spring breeze, and object control.

These are what he is familiar with. Only with magic can he feel a sense of security and feel that this world is no longer strange.

When he was immersed in practice, the entire Star Network was boiling again!

[My news was seen by the master, woo woo, so excited! ]

[My message was also read by Master, wow, Master! You dote on your baby so much! ]

[Master, after seeing my message, will you buy more Horcruxes? Really been waiting! ]

What? Has the email message someone sent been seen by the master?

Everyone went crazy, and enthusiastic emails were delivered one after another, hoping that the master would look at themselves in this vast sea of ​​people.

In Fan Zhendong's laboratory, Holden opened his mouth wide and looked at the optical brain in shock and ecstasy.

Fan Zhendong put down the instrument in his hand and looked at his best friend who was smiling like an idiot: "What are you looking at? This expression?"

"Haha, haha, haha..."

Holston laughed wildly and danced around the lab like a madman.

Holston was crazy happy.

"Master, master, you wrote me a reply!"

"Oh My God---"

"The master replied to my message and agreed to sell me the pendant!

"What? Really?" Fan Zhendong's eyes widened in surprise: "Where is it? Let me see!"

He grabbed the optical brain and read the reply message word by word. There was another fool in the laboratory.

A silly smile appeared on his lips. While staring at the news, he kept patting Holden, who was sitting on the ground and grinning silly: "Great! Great! You must be so lucky!"

He looked at his best friend with envy, who grew up with everything going smoothly and had no worries about food and clothing. This person was so infuriating compared to other people!

"Stop laughing, hurry up, reply to the master!"

"Yes, reply! Reply!"

Holden stood up as if he had just woken up from a dream, grabbed the optical brain, and was about to reply when he hesitated again. He turned to look at Fan Zhendong and asked in a panic: "Reply to what? How?"

Fan Zhendong said with a look of hatred on his face: "Tell Master, no matter how long, we are willing to wait! I beg Master to give us the pendant first in the future!"

"Okay, I'll get back right away!" Horston immediately replied to the message according to Fan Zhendong's statement. The two of them waited and waited, but the news was like a stone's throw, and they never received a reply.

The two looked at each other in confusion, really confused as to what went wrong and why the master was ignoring them again?

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