The Dharma Image of the official director's secretary of the Tower of Babel appeared above the Black Giant Star and announced that Zheng Ya had passed the three tests and officially become a Starry Sky Inspector, at the beginner level.
Is this all there is to it that doesn't bring joy to the listener?
But this pushed Wu Wei to her limit, and she flew into the air to argue with the chief secretary, Fa Xiang: "Your official handling of this matter is unfair, there's something fishy going on, I protest!"
"Well, your protest is invalid."
"Because you have no idea about the specifics of the three-stage assessment, and your understanding is still based on the knowledge instilled in you by your aristocratic family, your protest is invalid." The director's secretary, Fa Xiang, dismissed the objection with a faint smile.
Wu Wei was so angry her mouth twisted, but she dared not act rashly. She politely asked, "Please enlighten me, sir?"
"Well, I can only say three things."
First, physical fitness standards must be met.
Second, to transcend the constraints of the Tower of Babel imprint.
Third, the treasure has become a fortress. "The chief secretary, Fa Xiang, revealed a heart-wrenching truth, making Wu Wei's face turn ashen.
This means she lost completely.
If you don't meet any of the requirements, how can you compete with Zheng Ya for the honor and position of Starry Sky Inspector?
Don't the higher-ups in these powerful families know about this rule?
No, they all know, but they just won't say it. How ironic that they made her Zheng Ya's sparring partner.
The chief secretary, Fa Xiang, guessed her little scheme: "You must understand that no one dares to transgress the official rules of the Tower of Babel, as that would lead to annihilation."
Another point is that anyone has the opportunity to compete for the position of Star Watcher.
Provided that one has good fortune and luck, turning misfortune into good fortune, and undergoing a rebirth to rebuild their physique and superpowers, anything is possible!
"Are you telling me that it's not the fault of the aristocratic families, that it's beyond human control, and that only those with great fortune can defy fate and change their destiny, so that I can accept my fate and face reality?" Wu Wei laughed self-deprecatingly. She understood, but so what?
Failure limits future achievements and condemns one to mediocrity.
For the natives of the Qiankun Continent, there is only one upper class: the officials of the Tower of Babel.
Even becoming an official clerk or receptionist at the Tower of Babel offers the chance to rise to the top in one step, far surpassing the opportunities available to ordinary people.
The middle class encompasses emperors, nobles, and high-ranking members of aristocratic families.
Its achievements are limited, and it remains a mediocre player.
Even emperors who hold the power of life and death over the world lose the way to immortality and their future to the officials of the Tower of Babel. They have to fawn over the official receptionists of the Tower of Babel, hoping for a blessing from heaven and an opportunity to live forever.
The saying "When one attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven" is not just an empty phrase.
The endless starry sky nurtures boundless resources and treasures, including rare and precious natural treasures that can help people defy fate. However, these treasures are so rare and uncommon that the lower and middle classes cannot access them.
These resources are the hard currency held by the Tower of Babel officials.
Therefore, even an emperor could have the opportunity to purchase rare and precious materials that could defy fate if he could curry favor with the official receptionist of the Tower of Babel.
This is the advantage that comes with status.
Unfortunately, all of this was no longer within Wuwei's reach. She was heartbroken and hated heaven and earth, but she didn't know who to hate.
The director's secretary, Fa Xiang, had seen many people like her: "Young lady, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared."
Whether you take it as comforting words or pursue it as a life goal, it's your own business, understand?
“Sincerity can move mountains, should I believe that?” Wu Wei laughed foolishly. The director’s secretary, Fa Xiang, smiled without saying a word. Zheng Ya flew into the air, clasped his hands in greeting, and said after the director’s secretary responded with a smile, “Those who work hard never regret it.”
Even if you ultimately fail, having tried your best is the greatest reward in life—fulfilling and satisfying, not a waste of time. Do you understand?
"Thank you, do I still have a chance?" Wu Wei suddenly realized, forced a smile, and asked another question she was too embarrassed to ask.
The director's secretary, Fa Xiang, smiled thoughtfully. Perhaps there's still hope for this pair of rivals?
Zheng Ya was taken aback and understood what she was implying. He nodded first, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This sir just said that opportunity only comes to those who are prepared."
Nothing in this world is difficult if you set your mind to it!
But as you know, my future is shrouded in mystery. If you're looking for answers from me, all I can say is that it's like trying to see flowers through a fog.
"Thank you, I understand. I won't disturb you any longer during the handover process. Goodbye!" Wu Wei smiled and took her leave.
Zheng Ya was slightly distracted when he saw her smile, which was so vivid and lifelike. Then, the director's secretary, Fa Xiang, pointed a finger and a beam of light entered her brow: "The mission rules are all in there. Just follow the rules. I'm leaving."
"Ah, sir, take care. I'm sorry I couldn't entertain you properly. I'll make it up to you next time!" Zheng Ya waved apologetically as he watched the Dharma image gradually dissipate.
The director's secretary, Fa Xiang, smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your kindness. Goodbye!"
"Farewell, sir!" Seeing that he was friendly and easy to talk to, Zheng Ya did not hesitate to follow the local customs and etiquette. Even if he was not used to it, he still had to do it according to the rules.
Being polite is never a bad thing; it makes you popular everywhere.
After seeing off the director's secretary, Fa Xiang, Zheng Ya flashed back into the treasure space of the Sihe Building. He found that his relatives and friends had already arrived and were busy killing enemies. He did not disturb them and returned to his room alone to comprehend the mission and responsibilities of the Starry Sky Inspector.
You won't believe it until you see it, and what you find will shock you.
The jurisdiction of a celestial inspector covers millions of light-years of the night sky—can you believe it?
How can we monitor such a vast and tranquil starry sky?
You can't even handle an alien creature on a black giant?
In the future, there will be thousands more missions to be diverted to alien portals. Really? Really?
The key point is that these alien creatures were created by human scientists.
Among them are promiscuous variants, hybrids, gene variants, environmentally polluted variants, and diseased organisms, all products of humankind's pioneering and enterprising journey.
Most importantly, it is the evil spirit.
Humanity's natural enemy, a malevolent race adept at exploiting the evil places where humanity was born during its development, to launch evil invasions against humanity.
The human elite, namely the officials of the Tower of Babel, have developed a method to reverse the evil's spiritual energy. Since they cannot destroy the evil, they can only use the races corrupted by the evil to create spiritual energy revival bases, guide humans to cultivate and become stronger, and resist the invasion of the evil.
This is a long and arduous task.
That is, the significance of the branch bases is to serve as cradles for cultivating human elites.
The strong embark on a pilgrimage to the Cradle, accumulating the power to eliminate evil and reach the pinnacle of humanity!
The objectives and tasks weren't many, but Zheng Ya felt this was the profession with the most tasks, and he was immediately overwhelmed. What should he do?
If you can't even handle one Black Star, how can you possibly monitor thousands of Black Stars? That's too difficult, is it even possible?
"Bang bang bang" Fu Qingyao knocked on the door and entered. Zheng Ya came back to his senses and greeted her. Fu Qingyao waved her hand and said, "Wu Wei talked to me a lot and suggested that I tell you about welcoming the aristocratic families to settle in our starry sky."
We can't eat this huge cake...
"Yes, the government has granted me a thousand-year tax exemption, which says it all!" Zheng Ya realized, this wasn't just a tax exemption at all.
It is clearly unpaid exploitation, limiting the creation of an immortal sub-base with a span of millions of light-years.
It seems like there's plenty of time, but just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.
Is this a task that can be accomplished?
Fu Qingyao said with heartache, "Don't look so miserable."
Our immediate priority is to bring in the powerful families of the Qian Yuan Continent to share the spoils, help us grow stronger, and develop this cosmos.
At least now that the established families have arrived, the problems on the Black Giant are no longer problems, and only then do we have the opportunity and ability to do more.
"Has Wu Wei mentioned any procedures for introducing aristocratic families?" Zheng Ya didn't have much hope for Wu Wei.
Fu Qingyao sighed helplessly: "She said that aristocratic families are divided into three classes."
First-class imperial nobles, capable and powerful, but their prices are too high.
Second-ranking princes and generals, equally capable and powerful, demanded prices not much less than those of imperial nobles.
Third-class ordinary families can join without paying, but their capabilities and strength are hard to say.
"Furthermore, bringing in a powerful family would cost a considerable amount of money..."
"This is clearly Wu Wei's scheme..." Zheng Ya laughed in anger. Being a star inspector is really frustrating. He has to take care of everything himself. Who cares about him?
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