After a good night's sleep, at six o'clock in the morning, the Russian Federation's Grand President, Wu Jing, woke up punctually on the folding bed in her office. She didn't yawn. Her first reaction was to look at her desk to see if the snail girl at home had sent her some delicious food. Contrary to her expectations, she did not see her beloved snail girl. Instead, she saw a blonde beauty sitting on her office chair with her legs crossed. She had a poker face and was as arrogant as ever. However, when she noticed that Wu Jing had woken up, the corners of her mouth curled up. She used a very frivolous gaze to point at Wu Jing.
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Although she had slept until her entire body was seen by the other party, Wu Jing did not feel embarrassed at all. After all, she was an uncle at heart. Not only would she not be shy when exposed to a beautiful woman, but she might even be excited.
[What…?] An angel has descended to my side?"
Wu Jing's eyelids drooped as she used two seconds to think about who the other party was.
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"Angel Yan?"
There were only three angels who had come to Earth. Although Wu Jing didn't meet them directly last time, she had read the information about them, so she quickly recognized them. All of the angels were beauties that fit her taste. Of course, she had engraved the faces of the three beauties in her mind.
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"Good morning, Madam President. I greet you on behalf of Queen Kesha.”
The slovenly angel suddenly stood up from his chair and bowed to Wu Jing at a 90-degree angle like a noble gentleman.
According to the angel's understanding, Wu Jing was the king of Earth, and her political status was lower than the king of Earth (the United Nations Secretary General). As the Angel King's guard, Yan's political status was not high. It was only right to bow to Wu Jing according to the etiquette of angels.
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"That's why aliens are so brawny and simple-minded... They're already seven thousand years old, but they're still like children. Tsk…But this was also good. If they were all shrewd old demons, wouldn't they be like fish on a chopping board?」
Looking at Yan, who was still hunched over and seemed unwilling to get up until she responded, Wu Jing sneered in her heart. She knew what Yan was thinking. Yan didn't think that she, Wu Jing, was someone worthy of respect, but she had no choice but to abide by the etiquette of an angel. In order to make herself feel better, she chose to meet Wu Jing when she woke up in the morning without wearing clothes, so that Wu Jing had to be naked to accept her bow. This way, it would not seem that Wu Jing was more noble than her.
Unlike the competition between the bureaucrats on Earth, the extraterrestrials were particular about the nobility. There was no power struggle or infighting between the rich. Therefore, even the old monsters who had been around for thousands of years did not have too many thoughts. If the bureaucrats on the ground looked at them, they would think that they were very childish.
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"There's no need for such a bow. Envoy Yan, your Dharma values do as the romans do. On our Earth, greetings don't need to be accompanied by body movements.”
Wu Jing wasn't shy at all. She put on her shoes and went to help Yan up. She didn't care that as long as he straightened up normally, he would touch her body. Because of Yan Yan's face, she had to carefully move her upper body away as if she was shy to straighten her body. Wu Jing, a 30-year-old " little girl ", had simultaneously played the role of an elder and a venerable in the 7,000-year-old Angel Yan. This made Yan find it hard to swallow his anger.
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“……”
Yan took a few steps back, but Wu Jing was still honest. She blinked her big watery eyes curiously, as if she was puzzled by Yan's sudden estrangement.
"Madam President…please change your clothes first.”
In the end, Yan admitted defeat.
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[Hmph, little girl.]
Wu Jing laughed secretly. He was thinking about how he could sleep with this 7,000-year-old 'angel' who was still simple-minded and arrogant.
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"Madam President, I know that you're very busy every day. In order to save the red tape of diplomacy, I specially came to find you in private. I hope you don't take offense.”
After Wu Jing dressed up and sat on her office chair, Yan retracted his frivolous look. Her private matters had already ended. Next, she had to represent Angel Queen Kesha in her official business. She must not tease her anymore. That would be disrespectful to the queen.
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"No offense, no offense. But I wonder why Miss Envoy is looking for me? I'm just an Earthling, so I don't know much about the alien world. If it's something related to this, I hope Lian Feng, Ducao, or Reina can act as a bridge between us. They were familiar with the situation on Earth and beyond.”
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"It has nothing to do with the interstellar situation. It's just that Queen Kesha likes you very much.”
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“？？？”
Wu Jing's face was full of question marks. What was Yan saying? The Angel Queen fancied her? Was he confessing to her? Or was it a domineering declaration of possession?
[Hmm? It was said that for tens of thousands of years, there were only women in the Angel Race. Are they all gay? No…that didn't seem to be what he meant.」
If Yan wanted to say," You're finished. My lord wants to marry you," then she should be very proud. After all, Wu Jing had just embarrassed her. However, she did not. She still maintained a serious attitude. It seemed that there was some misunderstanding between the two sides.
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" Her Majesty has read the history of Earth and found that your country's rule is in line with our angel values-order. On the other hand, the United States, which was competing with your country on Earth and seemed to have suppressed your country on the other side of the ocean, was very annoying to Her Majesty. The values promoted by the M Nation always reminded Her Majesty of a rebel from our Angel Civilization. According to our agreement, the citizens of the Angel Civilization will obtain the right to live on Earth after assisting Earth in defeating the illegal invaders. And if there is a rebellious regime on Earth that is full of influence, it will be very harmful to the consolidation of our justice and order.”
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"So you plan to destroy the M Nation?”
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"No, no, no. Invading a weak civilization is not in line with our justice.”
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"Then what do you want to do?"
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"Her Majesty the Queen means…to cooperate. Her Majesty wants to cooperate with your country. Your country will be responsible for suppressing the M Nation, and our Angel Civilization will provide…"
Yan flipped her palm, and a transparent round pancake appeared in her hand.
"First of all, this is…in your words,'fast food.' However, it was very nutritious and could contain all kinds of nutrients according to their needs. It could satisfy the nutritional needs of a 100-kilogram adult man for a day with a weight of up to 300 grams.”
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"Can I have a taste?"
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"Please."
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"Thank you."
Wu Jing took the "cake" from Yan's hand and sniffed it first. There was no smell. He carefully bit off another piece. It was the texture of the meat patty in the burger, but there was no taste, just like the cold rice from the previous night.
"May I ask what this is made of?”
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"Condensed nutrient fluid. With Earth's technology, it was impossible to replicate it. We have as many of these things as we want, so we can provide them to you for free. In addition, this was only the default version of 'fast food' without any additives'. Therefore, it tasted tasteless. If you cooperate with this-"
Angel Yan took out a large pile of bottles from his fourth-dimensional pocket and pointed at them.
"These are seasonings. He dripped two onto the surface of the fast food. After waiting for a few seconds, the taste would be ready. Candy flavor, meat flavor of various cooking methods, and seafood flavor. If you don't think it's enough, you can provide us with sample food. We can replicate the seasoning of that flavor.”
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"Heavens…"
Wu Jing's body could not help but tremble. What did the angel want to do? They wanted to provide this food to Russia for free and without limit!？Nearly 200 million people in Russia, which had already shifted to the wartime economic production system, were engaged in food production and sales. If these human resources could be saved and used for industrial production, how much would the country's military strength expand?
Her dream of unifying the world and making Russia agree again was just around the corner!
"Miss Envoy. You said that you want this food…"
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"Free of charge. However, after your country unifies the world, we will have to retrieve all the remaining support items to prevent you from studying them fully. It is against our justice and order to interfere with the development of science and technology.”
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"Fu…"
It was too surprising. The surprise was almost to the extent of shock. Wu Jing was only a 30-year-old young man, so she still couldn't take it. She lost her composure and went to the bathroom. She used cold water to calm down for five minutes, but she still could not calm down. After all, Yan had used the word " first ", which meant that the Angel Civilization would not only give her unlimited food.
"I'm very sorry, Miss Envoy. I'm just a country bumpkin. I've never seen such a world. I was too excited and made a fool of myself.”
After returning to her seat, Wu Jing said modestly. She had lost all interest in the blonde beauties of the angel civilization. Because she would surpass her idol, Catherine II, who wanted to conquer all of Europe. She would rule the world.
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Wu Jing's heart was in turmoil, but Yan was not shocked. Born in the angel civilization, which was extremely rich in material resources, Yan, who had come into contact with civilizations that were also extremely rich in material resources, did not understand or imagine what it meant to not be able to fill one's stomach. If she were to draft the Lend-lease bill to the Russian Federation, she would never think of providing food to Earth.
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"These are finished alloys and rare metals with various uses and properties. You can use it when you develop and manufacture weapons…"
"This is…"
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Half an hour later, the angel left. Wu Jing seemed to have lost her soul as she slumped weakly in her chair. Even though it was already working hours, she ignored the documents that were being presented to her desk.
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"Mr. President? Mr. President?"
After going in and out several times, Wu Jing's secretary, Mei Dewei, finally realized that something was wrong with her. He tried to call Wu Jing while he picked up the phone to call the doctor. However, before he dialed the number, Wu Jing finally woke up.
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"I'm fine. There's no need to call the doctor, Xiao Mei."
After straightening her body, Wu Jing glanced at the documents on her desk and pushed them forward. She pointed and said,
"Move them to the vice president. He had full authority to handle all the documents that were not the most urgent today. Also, inform the ministers to come to the Moscow for a meeting in half an hour…"
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"They say…you are the king of this country.”
"Ah, that's not right. Chief…Chief…Ruler?"
" Ah, I'm sorry. I don't know what kind of etiquette I should use to communicate with you…"
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“CanyouspeakEnglish？”
The president of the United States, Mickey Trundle, finally interrupted the woman who had been talking to herself in Chinese.
He had been feeling strange since the day before yesterday because an hour-long meeting with an Asian woman had appeared on his schedule. What was even stranger was that no one knew who this Asian woman named Bing Liang was. A few minutes ago, Bing Liang arrived on time. His doubts were not answered, and he was even more frightened. The Asian woman named Bing Liang was wearing a sleeveless cheongsam, revealing most of her feminine parts. Below it was a skirt that wrapped around her hips, knee socks, and long boots. He had been the president for three years, and this was the first time a woman had dressed so provocatively for a formal meeting with him.
If this was taken by a busybody, it would definitely be exaggerated by the media as a scandal of him hiring prostitutes!
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"What…kill friends and fight…win history?”
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"Can you speak English?"
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"I'm talking about…the orthodox Divine River Language Family.”
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"Anyway, I can speak Chinese too. But I don't know what the orthodox Divine River Language Family is.”
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"Ha!"
The Asian woman who was dressed frivolously laughed disdainfully.
"That's not important. I learned from the Internet that your Lighthouse Nation has always been committed to opposing autocracy and tyranny, and is committed to spreading the light of freedom to every corner of your planet, right? I want to hear your thoughts on freedom.”
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