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Jean Kerri stood before the machine draped in the worn-out sheet. “Hot forging technology is like chipping stone to get an image—every part that’s produced comes at the cost of countless cuts from machine tools, with the raw material weighing nearly twice the finished product! “ He yanked the blanket and pulled it off, revealing…

“Because you exceeded the mission requirements, and even helped our mailman birth the ‘Glory Light,’ so these two rows here… “ Schmidt’s finger traced across two rows of Silver Coins. “…amounting to forty coins in total are all an extra reward for you. Since you don’t need assistance contacting work, the originally promised ten coins…

In the darkness, a car drove towards the most luxurious hotel in the city. Yang Zicang, dressed in black, alighted and stepped inside as a waiter slightly bowed and opened the door for him. The driver in military uniform watched the tall, slender man’s back disappear into the hall before starting the engine and driving…

Led by the proprietor, the three military staff ascended the stairs. In the room, the distributor, who had been reading the contract penned by Yang Zicang, suddenly lifted his head. He first frowned slightly, glancing toward the stairwell, then twisted to peer out the window at the faint interference from Gray Dove’s communicator. “Make it…

After much effort, Yang Zicang finally found a still-operating inn in an alley. From his last remaining seven silver coins, he took one and booked a room. “Fog man? ” The owner eyed the Fog Citizen ID Yang Zicang had handed over. “Fog citizens can’t stay at an inn? “ “Oh, no, no. I’ll register…

In the heavy twilight, Yang Zicang walked along the hard-packed dirt road, the blue cloth coat given to him by Long Mingjie draped over his arm. A staff car from the division pulled up from behind, and Anxi stuck his head out of the window and shouted: “Whoa, pal, so you just walk away like…

In the afternoon negotiation hall, the atmosphere was so thick with tension it seemed to choke, yet some individuals even wore relaxed expressions. The head of the conscription office sat with his legs crossed, his fingertips tapping leisurely on the table. Gazing at the group of villagers across from him, whose faces were ashen and…

Inside a large tent beside several trucks, the air was thick with cigarette smoke. Kangde, Reclamation Department Minister, leaned back in his wide leather chair, rubbing his slick forehead. Across the small table sat the stout Deputy Minister of the Police who said in a low voice, “Going by what we’ve seen this afternoon, this…

A country maidservant entered, carrying two cups of bone china tea, and gently set them down on the side table beside the two. Everything here was truly exquisite. Yang Zicang glanced left and right, feeling a bit at a loss. An arm wrestling match erupted in his mind as he scrambled for words, rifling through…

Early in the morning, several cars from White Violet City rumbled “vroom-vroom ” into the countryside. Inside Red Spirit Village near the Stone Mill, a temporary negotiation point was set up beside a cleared-out large shed. The room was noisy at the moment. After both sides stated their positions, “Property Inheritance Expert ” Ethan, wearing…