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More than four hours had passed after a complete tour of the legendary mega-deep space mothership.

The intention is not yet finished.

Wang Dong then opened Star Ocean Journey and tried a few tricks with a bull's-eye.

Three wins and two losses.

The performance gap was too big, and no amount of maneuvering could help.

Then they tried to participate in a thousand-ship battle.

Indeed, very exciting.

The feeling of the big battlefield and single-ship fighting are two completely different things.

It is more important to look at the ability to execute the discipline of the battle formation and the level of command and dispatch.

The role of a single ship in it was diluted to a minimum.

Immersed in it, time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was time to disembark.

Somewhat regrettably, Tu Tu Bunny was not online the entire time.

The little girl is, after all, a school student, and it is impossible to soak up the virtual internet every day.

Walking out of the Phantom Internet Cafe, Wang Dong did not go directly home.

Wang Dong was from an orphanage, but that did not mean that he was completely alone.

Social intercourse, there was still something.

In addition to the circle of interstellar miners, Wang Dong kept in full contact with those partners who had received primary education together.

In layman's terms, they were classmates.

Not to mention the situation in the rest of the Purple Bauhinia Kingdom, at least within the Barony of Blackstone, where the popularization was the twelve-year-long primary education.

As for higher intermediate education and beyond, it was unfortunate that it could not be provided within the Barony of Blackstone.

What Wang Dong is going to participate in today is a small-scale classmate reunion.

Ten minutes before the appointed time, he stepped into the box, and there were already sixteen or seventeen male and female classmates inside who had arrived first.

Wang Dong smiled and greeted all of them one by one.

Like Wang Dong, most of his classmates had no choice but to stay within the mining field and find a job after finishing their primary education.

Although it was a heavy industry of the mining type, in reality, the workload within the mining field was not heavy.

After all, it was the Interstellar Era, and the exploitation of manual labor was inefficient and lacking in meaning given the advancement in technology.

Even for the civilian class and most people's lives, it didn't seem like a struggle or hard work.

It just wasn't that hard if you wanted to support yourself and your family.

The less stressful life, coupled with the relative monotony of the mining planet's daily routine, meant that the frequency of class reunions was not low.

"Wang Dong, how is the recent harvest?"

After Wang Dong found a seat and sat down, the first person to come up was a handsome young man with a stout body and a bronze-colored face.

This was Wang Dong's close friend, Chen Linfeng, who had been Wang Dong's deskmate for three years. In addition to this, he also used various reasons to bring Wang Dong, who was from the welfare institution, to his home every now and then.

Chen Linfeng's family also treated Wang Dong as their son or nephew.

After Wang Dong graduated and chose the career of an interstellar miner, he still often visited the Chen family.

He put his thick arm on Wang Dong's shoulder and handed over a can of bubbly while greeting him.

"I heard that the factory is going to put up production lines again. Is there any hope of progress?"

Wang Dong casually took the wine and took a big gulp. The refreshing liquid flowed into his stomach along his esophagus, bringing a string of coolness along the way.

He let out a long breath in a cozy manner and returned with some lethargy.

Chen Linfeng was currently working in a sizable smelter.

"It's not that easy; the production line hasn't even started purchasing yet, and the relevant positions, such as shift leaders, have already been largely booked. By the time it's our turn to find out the news, the yellow flowers will be cold."

Chen Linfeng snorted disdainfully.

Wang Dong hugged him with sympathy and patted his broad shoulders.

Informational disadvantage was the most common reason for pulling away from the heights of life in human society.

"It doesn't really matter; if it wasn't for the old man's request, I wouldn't bother wasting my life in the smelter."

Chen Linfeng said it indifferently.

This was something Wang Dong believed; this close friend of his was never of a peaceful nature.

"Wang Dong, I want to find an opportunity to go to the Highland Viscount Territory, where there is a battleship-class secondary education institute! I'm going to try to see if I can get in."

Reinforcing his grip over Wang Dong, Chen Linfeng whispered in his ear.

Wang Dong raised his eyebrows.

The existence of the fire battleship was not too much of a secret. After all, after so many years, what should be known has long been known.

Furthermore, on the fire Battleship, there was the same need for various different positions.

The crews of the various units, such as helmsmen, radar operators, damage control, and even service personnel, still had to be recruited externally.

Thus, for the civilian class, going through professional training and then boarding one of the Spark Battleships to work was likewise a good way out.

However, it had to be said that Chen Linfeng's idea was somewhat bold.

In the Zijing Kingdom of the feudal system, the movement of the commoner class between different noble territories was not easy.

If one wanted to go through the immigration procedures through normal channels, one could only look at the opportunities.

Especially for a native-born commoner class like Chen Linfeng.

"You don't want to sneak across the border, do you? Uncle Chen is afraid that he will chop you to death."

Wang Dong likewise whispered back.

"That won't happen; if I smuggle it across, my family will be implicated."

Chen Linfeng waved his hand repeatedly.