Interstellar Journey after Rebirth

Harvey looked at the time and thought it was indeed a little early, so he said, "It's better to be early than late."

What Harvey didn't dare say was that he came so early because he was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave if he came a little later.

"Okay, then we'll wait a little longer." Chen Mo didn't say anything more.

The two of them just stood quietly in the star port. The atmosphere around them was a bit awkward, which was out of tune with the bustling environment.

It was not until the boarding reminder of the Huada sounded that Harvey said goodbye to Chen Mo: "I'm leaving, you should go back as well."

Chen Mo nodded and warned: "Be careful on the starship. If you need any help, tell me at any time. You can also tell me any small secrets that you can't tell your manager."

"I know." Harvey responded, his eyes shining with gratitude.

He knew that the Chen family were kind people, and he was always grateful for their help and care.

"Go." Chen Mo waved his hand and watched Harvey board the Wada.

As he watched the starship slowly start up and disappear from his sight, a faint sense of sadness rose in his heart.

He knew that the first person who was closest to him and his family had passed away.

I don’t know if there will be a chance for us to meet again in the future.

Not long after, Chen Mo calmed himself down and prepared to go home.

He knows that life is like this, full of separations and reunions. Although he didn't spend much time with Harvey, this experience will always remain in his heart.

Seeing Chen Mo was about to leave, Bickley Days, who had been waiting quietly on the side, came over again.

He leaned close to Chen Mo's ear and asked softly, "Mr. Chen, have you heard about the recent Star Beast riot in the suburbs?"

Chen Mo did not directly answer whether he knew or not, but just asked: "What's wrong?"

He knew he couldn't answer the question directly.

Because I once lived in the wild, which is what Bickley called the suburbs.

If I say I don't know, it would seem unrealistic. After all, I live in the suburbs and it is impossible for me not to know about such a big thing.

But if he said he knew, how could he explain why he didn't inform Bickley-Dais and the others in advance so that they could be prepared in advance.

Therefore, he chose to change the subject and avoid the question.

Bickley-Daiss didn't notice the silent thoughts, he continued: "I heard that those people from the garbage planet almost all died in the fight against the star beasts, and only a dozen people were left."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Mo, but didn't notice anything unusual about Chen Mo. He also understood in his heart that Chen Mo didn't care about those people.

After all, Chen Mo now lives in a wealthy area, and common people like them may not be able to curry favor with him, let alone those low-class people from the garbage planet.

"How could this happen?" When Chen Mo heard that there were only a dozen people left, he immediately thought of Ye Hen and others who broke into the villa that night. There were only a dozen of them.

His heart tightened. Could it be that the only people who came from the Garbage Planet were his family and Ye Hen’s group?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's face turned heavy.

He realized that the presence of the Garbage Star in this federation and even in the interstellar space was gradually disappearing.

There are not many people who know or miss their hometown anymore. In another ten or twenty years, all traces of its existence will disappear completely.

Can't be found anymore.

Bickley-Dais heard that Chen Mo hadn't finished speaking yet, and whispered: "Rumor has it that this star beast riot was a sudden attack, and there were no good defense facilities and preparations, so the star master could only use human heads to fill the gap, and that's what happened."

As Beakley spoke, he looked around, fearing that he might be overheard by others.

Chen Mo remained silent after hearing this. This seemed to be the approach that all star masters would choose when facing outsiders.

Because they are not from the native planet, but migrated from the garbage planet, they are not taken seriously and their life and death are easily decided.

No one asked them about their wishes or whether they were willing to go, but just hastily decided their fate.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't say anything, Bickley continued, "Speaking of which, this time the riot of the star beasts has brought us a lot of harvest on Karen Star, especially the more than 20 deer skins. The star master decided to hold an auction for the auction. I believe that this auction will definitely attract many wealthy businessmen."

"That's really a happy thing." There was a slight tremor in Chen Mo's voice.

However, he felt deeply saddened in his heart. The deer skins obtained in exchange for tens of thousands of lives of his fellow countrymen from the Garbage Star did not bring them any benefit at all. Instead, they were all obtained by these Karen people whom he had never met.

He cried out silently in his heart: "Master Star God, why are you so unfair? Please open your eyes and see how many people in this world are suffering. Why can't you help them?"

However, his cry received no response, nor was it possible for it to receive any response.

"By the way, due to the riot of star beasts, the military and police station suffered heavy losses. Now the star lord is recruiting people. Are you interested in joining?" Bickley-Dais seemed to remember something and suddenly said, slapping his forehead.

"May I ask what are the specific requirements for participation?" When Chen Mo heard about the recruitment, he decided to inquire about the details first to see if he should participate.

Working in the police station and the army are all stable jobs, so there is no need to worry about unemployment.

But I can't stand being idle at home, so I want to find a job, but I haven't decided what kind of job I want.

"As in previous years, no one from the slums will be admitted," Bickley-Dais replied. "Other than that, there are no other restrictions."

This has always been the requirement for interstellar recruitment, and slum dwellers have never been allowed to participate, except for the capable poor.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you very much for letting me know." Chen Mo's heart tightened again when he heard that people from the slums would not be recruited.

No matter what kind of work it is, people from the slums are excluded. Even the most difficult and arduous star mining jobs sometimes refuse to accept people from the slums.

Because in their eyes, slums are synonymous with laziness, theft, lying, greed and other negative behaviors. This makes the already difficult life of slum dwellers even worse.

"You're welcome." Beakley-Dais waved his hand. "My kid is also going to sign up this year, but I don't know if he'll be selected."

Their son was able to join the army right after graduation and get a stable job. This was the blessing of the star gods, which allowed them to make their wish come true.

"How old is your son?" Chen Mo became interested when he heard Bickley-Dais mention his son.

Seeing that Bickley is about the same age as me, I didn’t expect that his children are already old enough to work.