1301, Swindler?

"Damn it, the Defense Force's tech is so unreliable!" Simon Herag couldn't help but curse inwardly.

This crappy bracelet, first it beeps out of nowhere, then it automatically starts a call; how can there be so many unexplainable malfunctions?

In comparison, the hymn bracelet, which he has used for over a thousand years, hasn't had a single error. Compared to that, this bracelet is total crap!

But curse as he might, since the call had already started, he might as well chat with Su Yu.

"Hello, Your Excellency Su Yu," Simon Herag managed to gather his composure and greeted Su Yu on the other end of the call.

But just then, Simon Herag suddenly paused.

Because it was a video call, he could clearly see the environment Su Yu was in.

"If I'm not mistaken, has this native powerhouse bought a plant-based spacecraft?" Simon Herag wondered silently.