Global Game: Ten Billion Spirit Energy Coins From The Start-Chapter 884 - 940 Arrival at Bona Star
Chapter 884: 940, Arrival at Bona Star
Chapter 884: 940, Arrival at Bona Star
Of course, people wouldn’t just feel completely reassured by a single search; they had to go elsewhere to verify repeatedly.
Many logged onto Skru Star’s major forums and social platforms, searching for the keyword “planetary mining worker,” or directly posting on forums asking for help.
“Novice seeking advice, what’s the job ‘planetary mining worker’ like?”
“My cousin went to be a planetary mining worker, is this occupation dangerous?”
They made posts like these.
In their minds, the Skrull people’s first impression of this job would certainly be the most accurate and direct.
But what they didn’t know was that for every clever move they made, the enemy had a countermove ready.
The intelligence department of the Skrull Empire had already locked onto their IP addresses.
No sooner had their posts gone up on the forum than they began receiving replies from bots of the intelligence department:
“Planetary mining worker? That’s a great gig!”
“Wow, OP is impressive! To get such a good gig, you must be an Above Third Order big shot, right?”
“I’m not familiar with this type of work. It seems pretty tiring, but I’ve heard the salary is really high.”
“Don’t go! Run away, listen to me. It’s good indeed, but incredibly boring, like being banished to the desert with no entertainment.”
“My only impression is that the salary is frighteningly high.”
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Seeing the “netizens'” replies, the people aboard the troop transport gradually relaxed, smiles appearing on their faces.
They also exchanged information with each other, sharing what they saw online.
In the end, everyone aboard the ship reached a unanimous conclusion—being a planetary mining worker was fine, and they had hit the jackpot!
According to the “netizens'” replies, the compensation for a planetary mining worker was quite high, almost 10 to 20 times that of an ordinary position in the Raging Sun Empire.
Ordinary Skrull people coveted the job but lacked the strength to be up to the task;
Those Skrull people Above Third Order could handle it, but the problem was that these Low Rank strongmen often served as small-time leaders in towns and villages. Although they earned less money, their lives were more colorful.
In the various towns and villages of the Raging Sun Empire, there were plenty of entertainment facilities, and the Low Rank strongmen were never short of companionship, living a tasty life;
By contrast, Bona Star was a godforsaken place where one even had to sleep in mechs at night, with no entertainment venues and a lousy internet connection.
It was exactly for these reasons that there was a shortage of personnel for the “planetary mining worker” position.
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But these Blue Star defectors didn’t know that they had already fallen into a carefully woven “info cocoon room” by the Skrull intelligence department.
The main reason Skrull people avoided the job of “planetary mining worker” was the horrific annual casualty rate of 15%.
These Blue Star defectors hadn’t found this piece of information at all.
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Having understood the “truth” about the planetary mining worker position, the Blue Star defectors were all smiles and laughter.
“According to what these Skrull people say, the salary for working on Bona Star is high, but the conditions are harsh and devoid of entertainment, which is why it fell into our laps,” said a dark-skinned woman with a loud laugh in the cabin.
“The lack of entertainment is indeed a little sad, but as newcomers, we can’t be too picky.”
“I really don’t think entertainment is necessary. Just think about it, if the Skrull people sent us to work in some remote township under their jurisdiction with a salary less than a tenth of what we’re getting here, there’d be entertainment venues, but would we really be able to mingle with the Skrull people?”
“The guy before had it right! Just imagine, you’re sitting in a bar in a small town, trying to pick up green-skinned girls… I can only describe that scenario with one word—wow!”
“We don’t need entertainment for now, but what I want to know is, how many years will we have to stay on Bona Star? Hey Boss Brandon, no matter how high the salary is, it’s only money when spent. The Skrull people won’t have us die of old age on Bona Star, will they?”
The last to speak was a very thin, pale-skinned youth in his mid-teens.
His question immediately drew the attention of everyone present.
It was only now that the majority of people remembered this issue.
Right!
The Skrull people wouldn’t let them mine on Bona Star until they were old and dead, would they? Would their high salaries still mean anything then? Money that can’t be spent is just wasted paper.
Brandon had anticipated this question and was prepared.
He methodically addressed everyone, “Please rest assured about this issue. This morning, the Emperor of Raging Sun has already informed me that everyone here only needs to work for three years before they can freely change jobs.”
When the time comes, you can choose to return to Skru Star or choose to continue staying at the Bona Star mining fields.
All of you are now cultivators Above Third Order, with an average lifespan of over 120 years, surely three years isn’t a long time, is it?
I can guarantee with my integrity that everything I’ve just said is true!”
“Three years…” The crowd fell silent.
Three years didn’t seem very long, but it wasn’t short either.
To endure three years in a place on Bona Star where even birds wouldn’t lay eggs, to be honest, it was quite tough.
Seeing that everyone had mostly accepted, Brandon seized the moment, “Don’t worry, I can’t do without you all! To tell the truth, I’m sick of those green-skinned lizards, only by staying with our own kind can we truly enjoy life!
After three years, I will definitely lead everyone to build Blue Star People residential areas on Skru Star, where we Blue Star People will stick together and enjoy a brand new life!
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To celebrate, I’ve decided to hold a dance party tonight.
All the ladies present, who would like to join my dance party tonight?”
“I will!”
“I will!”
“Me, me, me!”
The female attendees immediately became a riot.
Being able to connect with Brandon, a person of such high profile, even if only for a one-night stand, was an opportunity they couldn’t miss.
Brandon also knew how to take care of the feelings of the males present.
He continued, “All the gentlemen here, I warmly welcome you to the dance party. This will be our first dance party on Skru Star, symbolizing our new life!
From now on, you will no longer have to worry about dying in interstellar wars!
And at the dance party, everyone is free to pair up with any opposite-sex they fancy, let’s do some crazy things together!”
The males in the ship’s cabin were clearly persuaded by Brandon’s words.
The oppressive atmosphere that had shrouded the cabin was swept away in an instant.
Everyone began to stand up, twisting their bodies with abandon to the music played by Brandon.
The cabin quickly turned into a sea of joy, and no one raised any more questions.
…
The dance party continued until midnight before it gradually wound down.
Fortunately, there wasn’t much alcohol at the party, so everyone wasn’t in danger of being hungover and unable to work the next day.
The troop transport ship continued on its pre-set course.
By 9 a.m. the next morning, standing at the position of a ship’s window, one could clearly see a giant red planet appearing below.
This was their destination — Bona Star.
They had finally arrived.
