1748, young wanderer (middle)
The young man lowered his head and looked at his ticket. A line of numbers was displayed on the thin digital display - D5-32-H06-068.
When he got the ticket, he knew it meant elevator No. D5, 32nd floor, cabin H06, seat No. 068.
The young man looked up and found that there were dozens of elevators on this endless boarding platform, with numbers marked on them. He took the ticket and walked towards Elevator D5.
Only by walking here can you feel the hugeness of this spaceship. Elevator D5 is relatively far back, and he walked for a full 10 minutes before reaching the elevator. A conservative estimate is that this huge spaceship is at least a thousand meters long!
However, compared to the shocked expressions of others around him towards this giant ship, this young man looked indifferent. This was because he had seen and even ridden on a thousand-meter-class giant ship more than once.
It is difficult for ordinary people to have the opportunity to experience the shock of a thousand-meter-class giant ship. The 300-meter-long AA-9 passenger spacecraft was the largest passenger ship in the Milky Way before this.
Although the kilometer-level giant ship has almost become a synonym for quantification in the space battlefield, in front of ordinary people, it is still an industrial miracle that is unattainable! What a person feels when standing in front of such a giant spacecraft.
The shock is unparalleled, because at a glance, the length of the spacecraft has almost exceeded the limit of visual distance!
Under such circumstances, a person is as insignificant as an ant in front of an elephant.
I took Elevator D5. The elevator was very large and filled with at least hundreds of people. However, this also caused the elevator to stop on almost every floor. It took a full 10 minutes to reach the 32nd floor.
After getting off the elevator, I only saw a checkpoint in front of me. Two staff members, escorted by four heavily armed soldiers, conducted a final inspection and cross-examination on everyone who passed by.
"Tickets!" A staff member stretched out his hand.
The young man became nervous again, but he had no other choice but to hand over the ticket in his hand.
He didn't know if he could pass, because he was not an official resident of the Rendili planet at all. He just came here for some reasons, and he also felt that it was not safe here, and wanted to fly away with the immigrant ship.
So with the mentality of giving it a try, he went to a random Immigration Bureau registration center to register. Unexpectedly, a few days later, he was notified that he had passed the review and got a ferry ticket!
But he also understood that he was a blackmailer after all. Although he passed the review, in the past few days, God knows if the Immigration Bureau had conducted an in-depth review and found out the fact that he was a blackmailer.
If this is the case, not only will you not be able to fly far away, but you may also be exposed!
The young man couldn't help but regret a little. He felt that he was too impulsive at the time. But there was nothing he could do. He really wanted to leave the core circle of the galaxy and run far away, preferably somewhere where no one knew him.
It is indeed the best way to follow the immigration tide of Planet Rendili.
"Hey! Boy! What happened to your ticket?!" came the somewhat stern voice of the staff.
The young man was startled and raised his head suddenly. At the same time, he involuntarily touched the backpack on his back with one hand. Was he found out? He felt uneasy, looked at the four fully armed soldiers next to him, and began to make plans.
Likelihood of successful escape.
"If you wet the ticket, it may cause a short circuit! This is not a strong thing!" The staff said impatiently, raising the ticket that was wet with his sweat.
"I'm sorry...I...I just drank water...just..." the young man replied quickly, but he breathed a sigh of relief and dropped his hand touching the backpack.
The staff interrupted it impatiently, "That's enough! Let's check! Name?"
"Ka... Carl." The young man replied softly.
"Your surname is missing from your identity registration! It must be filled in now! Name?" the staff member asked again.
"Karl Kestis." The young man said his full name.
"Speciality?"
"Mechanical maintenance."
"What level is a mechanic?"
"I don't have a mechanic's certificate, but I have three years of experience in cargo spacecraft maintenance," Carl Kestis said.
The staff asked a few more questions, checked it with the information scanned on the ticket, waved his hand and said: "You are hired by a machinery workshop! It is a subsidiary of the United Mining Group. You are lucky. They are mainly
Responsible for maintaining mining machinery!”
"I can do it." Carl Kestis nodded.
“Go over there and scan for security!”
Karl quickly walked to the other side and saw a device above his head immediately emitting a green light, scanning him several times from top to bottom.
During the scan, Karl became nervous again and involuntarily touched his backpack.
Because he knew that there were things in his backpack that could not be discovered. Although he had done some processing and was able to fool most scanners, he didn't know if the scanners here would be more advanced.
But the worst case did not happen. The soldier standing next to the scanning device waved his hand and said: "Get on the ship quickly! I don't know what you people think, why do you bring so many clothes..."
Karl quickly lowered his head and walked towards the passage ahead.
In this glass passage, you can see the rows and rows of passages outside, connecting from the huge spaceport square to the equally huge spacecraft.
People were constantly passing through hundreds of passages at the same time and entering the spacecraft.
Carl Kestis walked through the passage and stepped into the extremely thick metal hatch of the spacecraft. Following the instructions in the hatch, he walked forward for more than a hundred meters before he saw a door with the word H written on it.
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Walking into the gate, there is another row of cabins inside. Find cabin No. 06. There are about 80 seats inside, arranged on three levels. The seats can be folded down to be used as a narrow bed. At the other end, there is a very
The large cabinet is about one meter square and can accommodate a lot of luggage.
At this point, Carl Kestis breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in his seat No. 68. However, he did not put his backpack into the box, but threw away the pillow on the original seat.
He put his backpack under his head, put down the seat and lay down.
Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling and the unfamiliar people around him, he felt a sense of desolation in his heart.
From that day on, he went from one hell to another. But now, his future is uncertain and he doesn't know where his future will be.
The spacecraft had already taken off and flew out of the atmosphere with a tremor. Immediately afterwards, the windows were shrouded in countless bright bands of light. The spacecraft entered the hyperspace channel and flew to its destination - the Model Sector and the planet Annaji.
This chapter has been completed!