Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
"Don't be afraid! Just don't speak for a while, I'll handle everything," Rek gave the Moon Goddess an encouraging look.
The chair descended about two levels before stopping, revealing a spacious underground area that resembled a cargo station.
A frail middle-aged man wearing a flat cap, his face obscured, came out to greet Rek and the Moon Goddess.
"Which faction do you belong to?" The Middle-Aged Man in a Flat Cap looked at Rek and the Moon Goddess with suspicion.
"The decayed must be removed. Do not fear the darkness; it holds a glimmer of light," Rek said in a cold voice.
"Dark Cultists! What do you want?" The Middle-Aged Man in a Flat Cap's dismissive gaze vanished as he asked Rek and the Moon Goddess seriously.
The Middle-Aged Man in a Flat Cap was an underground trader for the Rebel Armed Forces in this city, having just heard Rek mention the Dark Cult's doctrine.
It was rumored that the Dark Cult consisted of fanatics who appeared inconspicuous but possessed immense destructive power.
The Rebel Armed Forces opposed the Star Alliance Federation and had only instigated riots and human suicide bombings in a few small cities.
In contrast, the Dark Cult was anti-human; not long ago, they unleashed a Biochemical Weapon in a major city of the Star Alliance, turning hundreds of thousands of civilians into monsters, although the Star Alliance Federation had suppressed this news. As factions opposing the Star Alliance Federation, the Rebel Armed Forces and the Dark Cult were considered allies, at least on the surface.
"In seven days, I need an Identity Watch belonging to the Star Alliance that is registered with the Federation. Also, a ticket granting access to Dark Space would be ideal, and if possible, a regular admission notice from the Super Soldier Academy," Rek stated.
Upon hearing Rek's words, The Middle-Aged Man in a Flat Cap let out a surprised sound.
"Although you belong to the Dark Cult, you should be aware that transactions here are conducted based on equal material information or Star Alliance currency.
These items are quite expensive, especially when exchanged together in a short period. If you cannot provide valuable items for trade, or if you do not have a special background in the Star Alliance, it will be impossible for you to obtain them.
The Star Alliance Identity Wristwatch and tickets to Dark Space are relatively easy to acquire. May I ask if you intend to provide this young girl beside you with one? If so, I can arrange that for her.
However, the identity of the Wrist Communicator can only be assigned to this little girl, who previously lived outside the jurisdiction of the Star Alliance Federation. She has just moved into the Star Alliance Federation.
As for the admission notice from the Super Soldier Academy, it is only open to youth from the Star Alliance, and passing the Political Review is quite difficult. Even if we manage to get this little girl a new Identity Watch, she still wouldn't pass the Political Review for the Super Soldier Academy, especially since the college entrance examination period has already passed," said The Middle-Aged Man in a Flat Cap in a calm tone to Rek.
Hearing the words of the Cap-Wearing Middle-Aged Man, Rek hesitated for a moment and began to think.
"If it's just about entering the Super Warrior Academy, do you have any positions available for my friend at the Fortress where the Super Soldier Academy is located? As long as she can get into the Fortress, that would be enough," Rek asked aloud.
"Does your little girl friend have any Skills?"
"It seems she knows some basic bandaging and first aid!" replied Rek.
"I am very skilled in medicine! Much better than most doctors," said Moon Goddess quietly, somewhat unwillingly.
Upon hearing Moon Goddess's words, The Middle-Aged Man in a Flat Cap merely smiled and did not seem convinced.
"That could work; the Super Soldier Academy Fortress also needs medical personnel. We can arrange for her to have an intern nurse position, but—" said Cap-Wearing Middle-Aged Man, glancing at Moon Goddess.
"Look, is this enough?" Rek handed over his Wrist Communicator to the man in the cap and swiped the amount.
"Just barely enough. Leave a mailing address, and the materials and information you requested will be sent within three to five days," the Cap-Wearing Middle-Aged Man replied.
Rek had the Middle-Aged Man in a Flat Cap record the address of the hotel where he and the Moon Goddess were staying, along with their room number.
"What name is your friend planning to register on the Star Alliance Identity Wristwatch, and how old is she?"
Rek was about to give the Moon Goddess another name when she quickly answered, "Moon Goddess, fifteen years old."
Rek thought that since the Alien Species would erupt in a year anyway, he would take the Moon Goddess to Dark Space immediately. For a short time, no one would pay attention to her. Even if it took a year or two for the outside world to discover that the Moon Goddess was a robot, by then the Alien Species would have erupted, and the Star Alliance Federation would be too overwhelmed to care about her identity as a robot. So Rek decided to go along with using her real name.
The Moon Goddess excitedly walked out of the Repair Shop with Rek.
"I'm going to have an Identity Watch now; I can look like a human!" she said happily.
"You already look like a human; don't get hung up on appearances."
"Take me to taste some of your human world's delicacies! I'm really hungry right now!" The Moon Goddess continued to smile at Rek.
"Let's go; I'll take you to a great place. You can eat whatever you want—there's all kinds of food, pastries, and drinks," Rek said.
"Rek, you're so nice! But isn't that going to cost you a lot? You just spent quite a bit on my Identity Watch!" The Moon Goddess said somewhat shyly.
"It's alright, you are the one I brought out of the Ancient Capital, so I naturally have to take good care of you," Rek said, patting his chest.
After that, Rek took the Moon Goddess to a buffet restaurant.
The Moon Goddess looked around the buffet hall, and Rek told her that all the food and drinks in this hall were free for her to enjoy. She glanced through the glass at a nearby Western restaurant, where each table had only a small portion of food on the plates. Comparing the two, the Moon Goddess felt a sense of superiority being in the buffet restaurant.
With her head held high, the Moon Goddess looked disdainfully at the customers in the Western restaurant across the glass. She took a plate and began to fill it with her favorite dishes from the buffet, feeling that Rek was truly treating her very well.
"Human food is really nice; I like this cool one," she said as she continued to enjoy two bowls of Ice Cream after they had eaten their fill.
"This is called Ice Cream; if you like it, I'll buy it for you again," Rek replied.
The two of them supported each other as they walked out of the buffet restaurant and strolled slowly down the street toward their hotel.
The Moon Goddess carefully observed her surroundings, feeling everything was so novel. A large sign was continuously changing images, with someone speaking inside and scenes of military forces waiting.
The sign also had sound: "The Star Alliance Military Expedition Team discovered a high-content Dark Gold Soil Energy Mine in Dark Space two days ago, with an initial estimate of continuous mining for thirty years. Once the mining site is established, it will alleviate the crisis of depleting Dark Gold Soil in the Main Plane of Earth, making the future of the Star Alliance Federation even more glorious."
The citizens on the street listened to this news and were mostly very happy.
Comment 0 Comment Count