From KQ-03 to the asteroid belt Kuangqu, it would take about 13 hours with the high-powered engine of the Mining Tyrant II.
The route had already been cleaned up and there was regular maintenance.
Wang Tong didn't need to pilot the entire vehicle.
After entering the automatic navigation phase, it could be completely controlled by the shipboard A. I.
Wang Tong left the control panel after setting the entrance of the second mine as his destination.
He methodically did a set of stretching exercises, followed by a set of core activation exercises, and finally, an advanced muscle exercise for the upper body.
The amount of exercise was not small. It was a full hour.
Wang Tong was sweating profusely.
"My physical fitness is still a little weak without the body forging technique.”
Wang Tong shook his head and muttered to himself.
"It's a pity that the privileged class controls the entry requirements for body forging techniques. In a remote place like the mining area, it's too difficult.”
From ancient times to the present, the existence of social classes had always been unavoidable in human civilization.
Even in the interstellar era where theoretical productivity far exceeded actual demand, it was the same.
Compared to the planetary era, the privileged class in the interstellar era relied on the high-end resources they controlled or monopolized to stabilize their status.
In the Interstellar Era, the absolute difference between social classes was far greater than in the Planet Era.
However, Wang Tong wasn't worried.
It was now the 1st of June, year 10103 of the calendar. It was only ten days away from the turning point of fate in his previous life.
If everything went well, Wang Tong would be able to reach that level in ten days.
Wang Tong was used to using the calendar instead of the local calendar.
Every planet had a different orbit and rotation period. The definition of 24 hours a day (rotation period) and 365 days a year (orbit period) was only applicable to the home of humans, the Blue Planet.
Therefore, strictly speaking, every planet had a time calendar that corresponded to the actual situation of the planet.
However, for people who lived in the universe for a long time or traveled between planets, they obviously needed a fixed calendar as a standard calendar to calculate time.
The star calendar was such an existence.
According to the calculation of 24 hours a day and 365 days a year, a calendar that could be used throughout the entire human civilization was set.
13 hours passed in a flash.
While he was combing through the veins in his mind, the Mine Tyrant Type 2 had already arrived at his destination.
" Arriving at the second entrance of the asteroid belt Kuangqu. The automatic navigation is about to end. Please switch to manual mode in time.”
The notifications from the shipboard photon processor were monotonous and boring.
This Mining Tyrant Type 2 near-space mining spaceship was not only an old model, but it was also a low-end model. He didn't even have a voice notification function.
Old Cow, who was in charge of purchasing, was indeed as stingy as ever.
Wang Tong had already sat down on the control panel. After hearing the notification, he pulled the control stick and changed the driving mode.
In the complex airspace of the asteroid belt, using the shipboard A. I.'s auto-navigation mode would be making things difficult for the Mine Tyrant Type 2's " 486 " class A. I.
He really couldn't do it.
The Kuangqu in the asteroid belt in space was not like the mining area on the planet's surface, which had a fixed location.
It was always in motion. Just like how planets always revolved around a star.
Whether it was in the external world or in the asteroid belt, it was always in a state of motion.
Therefore, the so-called Entrance No. 2 did not refer to a certain " entrance " on the asteroid belt.
It was because the mining company had built a relatively fixed micro-forward base in the airspace near the asteroid belt.
This was to help the miners to accurately locate the location and to have a certain level of logistical support.
Wang Tong piloted the Mineral-Tyrant II and landed the spaceship on the second entrance of the forward operating base.
It was a spindle-shaped steel object, dark and solid.
The lights on it flickered rhythmically, like a warm traveler's cabin in the dark wilderness.
It was the lighthouse for interstellar miners.
"How's the situation?"
After connecting to the local area network, Wang Tong asked the observers in the base while he turned on the detector on the Mine Tyrant II and observed the asteroid belt not far away.
"The flow rate is normal. The next empty window should arrive within an hour. Brother Dong, welcome."
A passionate and energetic female voice sounded.
Wang Tong blinked in surprise.
"Leah, is it your turn to be on duty today?”
"It's the first week of the month now, so of course I'm on duty. Brother Dong, you actually forgot which class the cutest little Leah is in. It's so sad.”
The passionate female voice became pretentious and sad, but it was obvious at once.
It was her, it was her. Blond hair, blue eyes, big face, 180 centimeters tall, 180 centimeters heavy, the patron saint of all interstellar miners-Leah.
A magical melody played in Wang Tong's mind.
This was a warm and cheerful big sister who could always use her warmth to infect others.
It was a blessing to be able to feel such warmth in the dead universe.
After all, they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. It was normal for them to forget her schedule.
Wang Tong didn't really care about his current condition, as he had just been reborn.
It was not a big deal to occasionally forget the shifts of the staff.
Apart from Leah, who was full of enthusiasm, there weren't many people on duty at the forward operating base that the miners cared about.
Wang Tong laughed and ignored the lady's teasing. He chatted with her for a while, mainly about the recent movements of the asteroid belt and whether there were any abnormal changes.
Although the Kuangqu in the asteroid belt was relatively stable in his previous life, he could not be too cautious when it came to matters related to his own safety.
This was also the habit of all interstellar miners.
Your life is your own. If you don't even value it, who do you expect to value it for you?
"Right, Old Shi also chose entrance number two this time.”
Lia gave Wang Tong a small warning.
"Old Shi?"
Wang Tong thought for a while and tried to recall the memories from the past.
With the help of his Goldfinger, Wang Tong was able to pick out the best starship among the mining starships.
Furthermore, with the help of the golden finger, Wang Tong could keep track of the specific situation of his spaceship in real time.
And when necessary, it could fully unleash the maximum performance of the spaceship.
Therefore, Wang Tong was able to venture deep into the Kuangqu and bring back more than the other miners.
Although Wang Tong had concealed the existence of his cheat, it was inevitable that some people would be jealous of him.
Old Shi was one of them.
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