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"But I am very dissatisfied with your efficiency."
Morris shuddered, turned and roared at the registrar, "Idiot! Who gave you permission to slight the magistrate?!"
The registrar didn't dare to speak. She knew she was finished. Who would have thought that such a powerful person would come to them to register for citizenship?
Then she turned to Xingchen with a fawning smile.
"Please calm down, sir. I will personally handle this for you! The highest-level VIP channel!"
The following process was incredibly fast.
With the supervisor personally handling the process, a complete set of identity documents was processed in less than three minutes.
“My lord, this is your Imperial Diamond-level citizenship certificate.”
Morris respectfully handed over a chip that emitted a seven-colored light.
"They enjoy the highest level of privileges, including tax exemption, priority passage, emergency assistance, and all other services."
Xingchen took the chip and casually placed it on his left wrist.
The chip was integrated into the armor, forming a dazzling star-shaped mark, far more ornate than the insignia of ordinary citizens.
"in addition."
Morris then handed over a black card.
"This is a small token of our appreciation, a compensation of 100 billion Qianwu coins. Please accept it, sir."
Xingchen raised an eyebrow, not expecting such an unexpected gain.
He casually put the card away.
"It won't happen again."
Seeing that Xingchen had relented, Morris quickly nodded.
"Yes, yes, this situation will absolutely not happen a second time."
Xingchen didn't reply and left directly.
His figure disappeared behind the revolving doors, and the entire administration hall remained eerily silent. Everyone seemed frozen in place, not daring to even breathe.
Tick.
A bead of cold sweat slid down Maurice's forehead and hit the ground with a clearly audible sound.
"call--"
Only after confirming that the domain lord had truly left did Morris breathe a sigh of relief, his legs nearly giving way and causing him to collapse to his knees.
He steadied himself by holding onto the service counter, his face quickly turning from deathly pale to flushed.
"Bitch!"
He suddenly shouted, his voice distorted from shock.
"Get out of here!"
The registrar at the service desk was already limp as a board, and upon hearing the roar, she trembled with fear. She tried to stand up, but found that her legs wouldn't obey her commands, so she could only crawl out on her hands and feet.
Morris grabbed her hair and lifted her up.
"Snapped!"
A resounding slap landed on her face, the force of which knocked the data processing chip off her forehead.
Do you know how many people you almost killed?!
Morris's face contorted in rage, and he spat in the registrar's face.
"Domain Lord level! That's a Domain Lord level expert! How many Domain Lords are there in the entire Nova Empire?!"
Blood trickled from the corner of the registrar's mouth, and his left cheek swelled up rapidly, yet he dared not offer the slightest resistance: "S-Supervisor, I...I really don't know."
"do not know?!"
Morris slapped him again.
"Didn't the system give you a warning? Couldn't you even take a look? Are your eyes just for show?!"
The staff around him all kept their heads down, and no one dared to speak up for the registrar.
In a universe where the strong are respected, offending a high-level martial artist has extremely serious consequences. If it weren't for that domain lord being in a good mood today, the entire administrative building might have been razed to the ground.
"You're fired, effective today!"
Morris slammed the registrar to the ground.
"No, it's not just dismissal! I'll blacklist you in the Empire's service industry! You'll never be hired by any government department or legitimate company again!"
Upon hearing this, the registrar turned ashen-faced. This meant she would lose her respectable job and be forced to make a living in the lowest-level mining or underground black market.
"And you!"
Morris looked around and pointed to the other staff members.
"Remember this lesson, everyone! If it happens again, it won't be as simple as just being fired!"
After speaking, he straightened his disheveled uniform and strode towards his office. He needed to report this matter to his superiors immediately; the appearance of an unfamiliar Domain Lord-level expert on Yulan Star was no small matter.
……
Xingchen, having just stepped out of the administration building, was completely unaware of the farce unfolding behind him. He was engrossed in playing with his newly acquired diamond-level citizen card, in a rather pleasant mood.
“100 billion Qianwu coins, Morris is quite generous.”
Xingchen checked the balance on the black card, a slight smile playing on her lips.
Although the amount of money wasn't much, it was enough for him to splurge a little.
Next.
Following the directions of the smart navigation, he headed towards the slave market in the central business district.
……
Chapter 5 The Purple-Robed Elder and the Slave Elena
On the top floor of the Nolan Empire Executive Building, Morris was talking to a holographic projection in his luxurious office.
"Sir, this is the situation."
Morris bowed his head respectfully.
"That domain lord who calls himself Starry Sky is detected by the system as a fifth-level domain lord, but I feel that he may be even stronger."
The holographic projection showed an elderly man in a purple robe, with intricate golden markings on his forehead. He pondered for a moment and then asked, "Does he have any special requests?"
"No, I just obtained ordinary citizenship."
Morris hesitated for a moment.
"By the way, sir, there's one more thing. When he released his pressure in the hall, our system's detection showed that his energy intensity was much higher than that of an ordinary domain lord."
"How much higher?"
"One hundred times!"
"What!!"
The projection of the purple-robed elder suddenly solidified, revealing the shock in his heart: "Are you sure?"
Morris handed over a data report.
"Absolutely true, these are the figures from that time."
The purple-robed elder remained silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "Interesting, very interesting. Morris, you have done a great service, and the family will reward you handsomely."
After the communication was cut off, Maurice wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled slightly.
……
Magnolia Star Slave Market.
"This is it."
Xingchen strode in.
He now needs some capable assistants, and the slave market is undoubtedly the quickest option.
As soon as he entered the hall, a smiling agent immediately greeted him: "Sir, what type of slave do you need? We have slaves of various races from three hundred star systems, guaranteed..."
"I need someone above the stellar level who can be my butler and has special abilities."
Xingchen interrupted him directly.
"money is not a problem."
The agent's eyes lit up: "This way, sir! You can choose any of the VIP rooms you like!"
After passing through several corridors, Xingchen was led into a luxurious private room.
"Sir, please take a look at this batch of goods."
The agent handed over a data panel.
"They are all experts at the fifth level or above in the Stellar Realm, and their abilities are all outstanding."
"Who is the best person here?"
The agent excitedly operated the control panel.
"This is the one, a mentalist from the Calant Star Region, a ninth-level Stellar, and his situation is special."
As he spoke, he displayed the information to Xingchen.
Xingchen's eyes lit up at the sight; his abilities were so comprehensive, he didn't seem like a slave.
"Bring it out for a look."
Xingchen interrupted him.
A few minutes later, a blue-skinned woman bound by special shackles was brought in.
A purple crystal on her forehead stood out.