Noel, "..."
Noel wanted to roar.
Admittedly, their family is not short of money, but they are not so rich that they can buy a planet whenever they feel like it.
He said gently, "Darling, are you sure?"
Mina nodded. "It's just a planet. There's nothing to be uncertain about. Whatever we do with it, buying it won't be a waste."
That makes sense.
So he nodded and said, "Okay, honey, then we'll go buy the planet the day after tomorrow."
Mina was delighted to hear this and said happily, "Now that we've bought them, let's plant rice and goji leaves first. Once they're grown, I'll cook you something delicious."
"Can."
Noel took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, "I'm really looking forward to it."
Mina gave him a suspicious look.
Noel: "We need to buy a planet with an ocean so we can go beachcombing and collect seafood."
Watching Sang Ning and the others go beachcombing and collecting seafood made him yearn for it and feel envious; he really wanted to experience that feeling.
"There also needs to be a mountain."
Mina also has her own ideas.
Then, the couple sat down together and began to study the information on the 23 planets at the auction, preparing to make sure they could target their desired planets at the auction. They also planned the development and layout of the planets after they acquired them, as well as budgets and other follow-up matters.
This auction is open to all intelligent races in the universe. There are not many, but not a few, intelligent beings qualified to participate in the auction.
After all, there are many intelligent races in the Moykaz universe, with a total population of hundreds of billions, numbering in the thousands.
If each intelligent race has 10 qualified participants in the auction, then with thousands of races, the number would be in the tens of thousands. Most importantly, it's impossible for each race to have only 10 qualified participants. This means the number of competitors will only increase, not decrease.
Many viewers watched the survival show on the wasteland with Noel and his wife, and among them were intelligent beings whose thought processes were in perfect sync with Noel and his wife, all focusing on one of the 23 planets.
Indeed, for all the food items featured in Sang Ning's live stream, the purchasing teams of various online stores will find them as quickly as possible to make them available for customers, making it very convenient to buy.
But as I said before, no matter how convenient it is to buy food from outside, the taste of food grown or raised at home is different, and the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction it brings is also different.
When you have nothing to do or are in a bad mood, you can go up there for a visit and relax.
Therefore, buying a planet becomes a very necessary thing.
So, before the auction even officially started, all 23 planets were already being eyed.
Many people were eyeing the same planet, so you can imagine how fierce the competition would be for those who wanted to buy it on the day the auction officially began.
However, none of this mattered to Sang Ning and his group. In any case, they couldn't participate in the auction. Sang Ning, that penniless wretch, couldn't even afford a planet fragment, let alone a whole planet.
Therefore, upon learning about this from the comments posted by viewers, she could only sigh with deep emotion, "I don't understand the happiness of the rich."
The audience was amused.
[Mainly because you're poor, in a refreshingly unconventional way.]
Sang Ning sighed, "Friends, I'll see through it but not say it. Is it my fault that I'm poor? No."
She said confidently, "Don't worry, I won't stay poor forever."
"After all, I am the one who will reach the end. Once I become the ultimate victor in the struggle for survival on this desolate planet, I will become a person with a fortune in the hundreds of millions and a beautiful and habitable planet."
She said it with such confidence that Monet couldn't help but retort, "She's incredibly shameless."
She wondered, "I don't understand. With so many contestants, including many of the elite, where do you get the confidence to think you can reach the finish line?"
Mu Tao and the others also stared intently at her, wanting to know where her confidence came from.
Sang Ning scoffed and retorted, "I have my reasons for saying this, but I won't tell you the specifics."
"Even if we're teammates now, we'll still become competitors and go our separate ways later on. I'd be stupid enough to tell you my trump card."
As she spoke, she looked at everyone with utmost seriousness, “I’m telling you, I’m determined to get the bonus and the livable community.”
Everyone was speechless.
Who isn't?
Those who participate in the survival on the desolate planet, whether they volunteered or were selected passively, must have some ambition.
Even if they are not short of money, to be honest, they are lacking in habitable planets.
Not everyone can own their own private planet. This has nothing to do with whether you are rich or not. Rather, the ownership of all habitable planets in the entire Moykaz universe is held by a centralized power.
The centralized center releases a batch of residential stars for auction every ten years, sometimes a few, sometimes a dozen or so, but never more than 20.
This number of 23 is unprecedented.
Aside from the Wilderness Survival Association, which generously offers habitable planets as rewards, the only way for individuals to acquire small private planets is to participate in auctions and compete fiercely for them amidst intense and brutal wealth comparisons.
There are too many intelligent races, and the number of wealthy intelligent beings is even greater. Even if they are not short of money, they cannot afford to compete with humans in terms of wealth.
After all, while they are not short of money, they are not so rich as to become the richest people in the world.
Therefore, the small habitable planet rewarded by the survival program on the desolate planet is the only private planet they can legally own without paying wealth points, only income tax.
While one might not be tempted by the prize money, the allure of a privately owned livable star is truly irresistible.
Mu Tao said with a cold face, "What a coincidence, I'm also determined to get my hands on the habitable planet."
Monet picked at her nails and said rather casually, "The habitable planet is definitely mine. You just wait and see."
"I need a private planet to enjoy my retirement," Emanuel said calmly.
Then he got roasted by Sang Ning and the others.
"You're only a few years old and you're already thinking about retirement. You're so unambitious."
"Exactly, can't you be a little more ambitious? You've at least climbed to the position of marshal before thinking about retiring."
"You're not even two hundred years old this year, and you still have at least a hundred years before retirement age. There's really no rush to retire, and there's no rush to achieve final victory and obtain a habitable planet. You can wait."
"Impossible. The habitable planet is mine. You're not qualified to take it from me."
Luo Tianya said this, and Emmanuel clenched his fist and said, "How about we have a match?"
That's a good option.
Sang Ning and the others' eyes lit up instantly. Eliminating one competitor was a victory in itself. For the sake of a habitable planet, all camaraderie was meaningless.
"Okay, Da Ya Zi, you should agree quickly."
"Big Tooth, be more straightforward, don't let us look down on you."
"Don't be afraid, Da Yazi. Go for it bravely. At worst, you'll just be forced to withdraw from the match by Emmanuel."
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