The Psychic Registration Bureau, which is affiliated with the Civil Affairs Department, is an important department with extremely powerful power in the entire Silver Belt District.
The workflow does not require manual labor, and the system can automatically record the various changes of tens of millions of people in the entire Silver Belt area.
As for those parts of the psychic method that are different from others, the registration bureau will automatically screen them out and provide them to a specialized manual review department.
At this time, the manual review department is in place.
Rows of staff sitting in front of the light curtain, all wearing blue uniforms, are carefully reviewing the special information uploaded from various classification terminals.
Wen Han held an electronic newspaper in his hand and sat in one of the seats, casually flipping through the latest international news.
The work of the manual review department is very easy. For him, the team leader, he only needs to pay attention to whether there are any special people with high potential emerging in the group he is responsible for.
beep...
Suddenly a rapid siren sounded, but the sound only sounded once and then stopped.
"Let me see if there are any new people coming out."
Wen Han put down the newspaper and clicked randomly on the light screen in front of him.
Soon, a person's information card was automatically enlarged and appeared in front of him.
Wei He's avatar, identity information, and the recently submitted psychic level update were all displayed on his light screen.
"Oh? Xinghai Spiritual Technique? It has reached the second level, and the overall assessment is storm level?" Wen Han glanced at the information card, and then saw the age column, and a trace of regret appeared on his face.
"It's a pity. If I were younger, I might still have some future, but now, I can only extend my life for a little while, but the rest is of no use."
He conveniently marked "Authenticated" on the data card.
And classify them into higher attention groups.
This group represents Wei He's true entry into the middle class of the Silver Belt District.
In the entire Silver Belt area, some people can enter this level based on status, some rely on potential, and some rely on contribution.
The advantage of this level is that there will be some fixed recommendations for network activities every month, and the authority of the points mall will be increased, and the authority of personal terminals for information query will be increased.
Increase the range of information search and reception from the original 228 stars to include surrounding planets.
However, communication with surrounding planets still requires a paid application. Moreover, the Storm class is eligible to apply for transfer from the 228th star and the Silver Belt area after establishing sufficient merits.
In the interstellar era, in the Pensha Empire, strength means everything.
"Another hard-working old man." Wen Han looked at Wei He's recent actions and sighed slightly.
The boring life of three o'clock and one line every day. If I have persisted in this way for so long, I might have persisted for many years before.
So don’t think about it, it’s only right to make such progress.
Snap.
He opened the information card and started checking the next newcomer.
In the huge Silver Belt area, even if the area he is responsible for is only a small area, there are still many new potential talents emerging every day.
Anyone who enters the storm level will be automatically pushed to him for a second manual review.
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Xingcai Street, Yindai District.
"Hahaha!!"
On the dance floor of the bar at night, Ivey wore a tight silver miniskirt and danced ambiguously with two handsome guys. She smiled wildly.
In a booth not far away, several classmates who were familiar with her were chatting with each other about their recent lives.
Some people took photos together with their personal terminals, and some people clinked their wine glasses together and drank them all in one gulp.
Singing, laughter, talking, accompanied by rhythmic drum beats, constantly stimulate people's instincts and desires.
After a while, Evie got tired from dancing and walked down. Even though she was an old man, she still looked young and beautiful with the supplement of psychic maintenance and appearance adjustment.
In this era, except for some individuals who like to adapt to the times and let themselves grow older slowly, most people can no longer distinguish the impact of age on appearance.
Age is gradually blurring.
Maybe the beautiful wife who has been in love with you for many years and is about to get married one second will be exposed the next second and is an old man who has even given birth to a grandson.
In this era, love between young and old is no longer a rare phenomenon.
"Hey here, Ivey, have a drink!" A middle-aged man with a hooked nose smiled and waved to Ivie, and handed him a glass of green wine.
"Thanks." Ivey sat down, took the wine glass and took a sip.
Living in the Silver Belt District in the past few years has made her almost like a dream.
Here, there are no pollution beast attacks that may break out at any time, and there are no radiation shots that need to be purchased every day.
There is no air filled with radiation pollution.
Food, wine, music, beautiful men.
Evie has no worries and is almost addicted to the corrupt prosperity of the Silver Belt.
She has no descendants, and all her life savings are spent on her own enjoyment. Under such circumstances, she is like a fish in water in the Silver Belt District.
"Let's sing together later?" my best friend Freya asked with a smile.
"Well, go to that familiar chain store?"
"Okay, there are a lot of handsome guys over there, I just want to see if I can catch two of them."
"Tsk, tsk, you guys play like this every day, do you still have enough money?"
"It's okay. Anyway, I have enough to eat for myself and the whole family is not hungry. I'll make some money after I've spent all the money." Ivey smiled nonchalantly.
She didn't work at all in the past few years, she just took a job to earn a little money, and most of her expenses came from her own savings.
Up to now, it has taken most of the accumulation.
"What about you?" Ivey looked at her best friend with a smile, "You are more promiscuous than me. You live and drink like crazy every day, but I still know how to exercise restraint occasionally."
"I've spent all my money early. Now I'll take a temporary loan with my ID card." Freya lit a lady's cigarette, took a puff, and blew out the smoke ring.
Evie didn't take it too seriously. Anyway, they were all the same kind of people. As long as they were happy, nothing else mattered.
Isn't it that you have been fighting life and death for most of your life just for the comfort you have now?
beep beep...
At this moment, a message came from Ivey's personal terminal.
She took it out and looked at it with some surprise. She had already set all other messages to silent. Logically speaking, there should be no sound.
The only possible reminder should be important reminder information from government departments.
This is definitely not to be missed.
Not only her, but several friends and best friends across from her also received the message prompts at this time.
A group of people took out their personal terminals to check.
"This is....!?"
One person's eyes gradually widened from being blurry and groggy, becoming clear and serious.
"The points are settled..."
A blond woman wearing a white windbreaker had her long legs shaking unconsciously.
Points settlement looks just like a normal game, it seems to be just a fixed-period point calculation activity.
But what this event determines is whether everyone in the entire Silver Belt District will stay or go.
There are countless applications to enter the Silver Belt District every day, but the entire city is such a large area, and the average age of people is hundreds of years. The number of people entering will only increase, and there will be more and more living people, resulting in
urban burden.
Therefore, in order to stimulate the activity and construction enthusiasm of all citizens, balance the population.
The Pengsha Empire stipulates that all Silver Belt districts must implement a points elimination system.
That is, those whose point contribution is less than 500 transparent badges will automatically lose their citizenship and be removed to the hidden city on the surface.
The sources of points are divided in extremely fine detail. Different professions have different points earned every month.
The greater your contribution to the city, the more points you will earn.
In addition, points can also be purchased and redeemed with money, but the price is quite expensive.
Such a system can keep the entire Silver Belt District in a cruel and powerful state.
In order to stay, everyone will continue to contribute to the city. Even if they are not involved in production, they can still contribute to the city by redeeming points through donations.
Only the poor and jobless vagrants who are useless, have no potential, and have no contribution to the city will be evicted and sent to the hidden city on the surface to do their last part - to resist the polluting beasts.
"The points calculation has started again...the calculation is done every five years, and I didn't expect it to start again in the blink of an eye..." Freya curled her fingers in her hair, "Do you all have enough points?"
She looked at the rest of her companions.
"I barely have enough. Don't worry."
"I'm still close. I'll just use money to make up for it later. But next time I won't be able to play every day."
"I... It's not enough... I'm still missing more than half..." The blonde woman smoothed her hair and said nonchalantly.
But everyone can see that she is just pretending not to care.
If you don't have enough points, you can only be sent to the surface.
Completely falling from the Silver Belt level. Returning to a place full of radiation hazards.
After playing here for several years, many people simply can't stand the psychological gap when they go back to a place like that.
Ivey also fell silent.
Her points are also a bit worse. Because she is a Shadowworm-level colony pilot, she will have a fixed contribution of points every month for her job.
If you are short of money, you can buy it and make up for it.
But when she saw that her best friend who she usually played with started to run out of points, she felt indescribably.
Because her blond best friend, like her, is also a veteran shadow bug selected more than ten years ago.
"I don't have enough points... I still lack a lot. I guess it's too late." Someone else followed suit.
"Look for someone you know well and ask them to help transfer and buy some. Otherwise, the price will be too high in the official mall."
"Let's see if there are any acquaintances around us who have extra points."
The group of people immediately lost their sense of relaxation and joy. They quickly took out their personal terminals and opened their address book to search for connections and resources.
Ivey still lacks more than 80 transparent badges to make up for 500.
She also clicked on the address book, suppressed her complicated mood, and looked for someone who could give her a points badge.
Soon she called one by one and asked about the badges.
"Hey, Erni? I want to ask about the badge. Has it been transferred? Okay..."
"Is it Pigbod? I'm Evie, do you have any extra points badges there? Yes, I still lack a few, not much. Has it been transferred? Okay... Excuse me."
After asking around, Ivey got a reply that either it had been transferred or the price was too high for her to accept.
After turning around in a circle, she still focused on her recent friends.