There is a proverb that says that the dirty big rat is said to be a scattered person.

The status of Shebiren in navigation is generally obvious. Interestingly, among Wang Chong's four warships, there is nearly 5,000 humans, but so far, there is no Shebiren, because Shebiren does the dirtiest and tiring work. On the hero-level warships, if it is a human standard, the minimum requirements for coolies on the warships are graduate students, but there is no such Shebiren who is useless except for the brute force.

Shebiren is the final-level old ox, diligent and hardworking. Not to mention other positions, but when it comes to the position of coolie, it really supports half of the sky.

Yes, it supported half of the sky in the coolie world.

So as soon as Wang Chong entered the Port of Ikamal, several sharp-eyed people surrounded him.

"Oh, countless stars, endless flights, and I met my dearest brother Shebiren again," a short, raccoon-like man came over: "Brother Shebiren, you probably haven't joined the fleet yet, come on! Come on my fleet!"

Wang Chong looked at the raccoon man and felt that he must have seen him somewhere, but he had too many memories, but he recognized who he was.

"Uh..." Wang Chong made the most common move of Shebiren scratching his head, dazed, and like all Shebiren, he looked like he was not good at rejecting: "Tum...Tum...Tum...Tum...Tum... There is still... There is no fleet yet..."

"Brother Toum!" Another person was a bit short like a giant salamander and came over: "Brother Toum, Brother Toum! Where there are cars, there are ruts, where there are trees, there are shadows, and where there are planets, there are Karta! Our Karta fleet is famous all over the sky!"

Just as the salesperson must have a good tongue, these people in charge of recruitment are also eloquent, but Wang Chong has never heard of this so-called Carta in the place where there are planets. Of course, Wang Chong has forgotten too many things now, and this may be one of them.

"Uh...uh..." Wang Chong became even more embarrassed. This was the same as all Shebi, who only knew how to do things and couldn't speak. This was also the reason why Shebi was the most popular lower-level crew member.

"Brother Toum! Brother Toum," another one also squeezed in front of him: "Where there are iron festivals, the fleet with crystal shields is naturally prosperous! Our Vakaval fleet can have 6,000 large cargo ships of level 4 or above!"

"Level 4, 20 kilometers long." Wang Chong thought subconsciously.

Everyone around them laughed secretly, knowing that Shebiren must have memorized the scale of the cargo ship in his elders' advice, and memorized it. Like some simple operation procedures, no race dares to say that these dead things are remembered firmly by the Shebiren.

Shebiren is a good crew member. These people are recruiting workers. Anyone who recruits workers will basically have a clause that will recruit Shebiren and reward a certain crystal shield.

So, a lot of people gathered around in a short while.

Wang Chong has gained great knowledge. Since he entered the alien Zerg, the people he has seen and met were all the people in the most cutting-edge circle in Moro, so he naturally had never seen these lower-level personnel. These were so sloppy that they could have a crosstalk at any time.

While pretending to be stupid and listening to everyone's words in detail, he naturally wanted to find someone who would leave the port soon, and his destination should be consistent with his destination.

As a result, I quickly realized my mind.

Everyone was also impatient to shout. They surrounded the big stupid man in the middle, like a group of chickens surrounding a bear. Now the bears were extremely embarrassed by their shouting, and they kept chattering, but at this time they were all talking, and she didn't know who she heard of.

"Okay, okay! Quiet! Quiet! Let's hear what he said." A man shouted loudly, and everyone slowly calmed down.

"Brother Toum, please tell me your decision now." The raccoon in the innermost part said gently, trying to show his kindness to make this luxury consider himself more than others.

"Tum...Tum...Tum..." Wang Chong had a hard time, and was even more embarrassed than before. He pointed to a man with a little yellow hair on his head: "Tum...Tum... Choose... Choose him."

Everyone was disappointed in an instant, and only the man with yellow hair was immediately excited.

Shebi is just a scheming person. Once a decision is made, he will be the master who cannot even take back eight cows. Everyone knows this well and dispers one by one.

There was only one person, but he was a little more thoughtful and asked, "Brother Toum, why did you choose him?" Everyone's steps slowed down and their ears were pricked up.

"He...he...he said there is...it has meat to eat," Wang Chong's embarrassment was a little less because the crowd dispersed: "There are...it has iron festivals on the boat."

Everyone was stunned and immediately engraved a sentence in their hearts: Shebiren loves to eat meat and smells the fragrance of the Iron Festival tribe.

As for the entire port later, there was an interesting picture. When I saw Shebiren, I said the first sentence of the words "Brothers of Shebiren, we have enough meat on the boat", of course this is a later story.

Like all those who want to go to the sea of ​​stars, Shebiren will be taught various crew skills and ethics before leaving. After Shebiren walked towards the starry sky on a large scale, these things have even been added to their education, so almost no training is needed, which is another popular thing about Shebiren.

After a very simple procedure, Wang Chong came to the cargo ship he was about to join.

A 24-kilometer cargo ship, except for the first-class large chamber of commerce, mostly buys the cargo ships, and then pays dividends according to the capital injection. Their equity is generally extremely complicated. Moreover, this cargo ship wants to recover its costs for a hundred years, but it is a long process.

In order to recover the cost as soon as possible, the work on the cargo ship is a matter of time.

There are special team arrangements for unloading time, loading time, and replenishing crew supplies, which are accurate to every second.

Nowadays, countless ships, big or small, are busy, unloading goods on one side, and loading goods on the other side. Every second wasted will cause the shareholders to lose crystal shields, so the time can be described as a matter of time.

In the human world, there are several inventions that can definitely be called eras of rewriting, such as containers and wheels.

There are naturally containers in the interstellar world, but it would be wishful thinking if it is required that the mobile phone-sized race and the Tyrannosaurus Rex-sized race use the same container size as the same specification.

So looking at the containers of different sizes, Wang Chong knew that this was a cargo ship with a long route and would stay in many ports.

Except for Zerg, no matter what life is, there will be more or less errors. Therefore, for the purpose of loading and unloading of spacecraft, the loading and unloading of goods can be accurate to seconds. The loading and unloading of goods is all automatic machinery, and it is not easy to use.

Wang Chong was led to a very secluded place where dozens of people were waiting, so these were naturally the lower-level coolies like Wang Chong.

After waiting for nearly a day, the place was crowded with people, and nearly a thousand people had focused. Most of them were the first time they stepped onto the starry sky, and were so excited that they talked to the people around them about "beautiful and magnificent sea of ​​stars". Most of them had no skills and could not enter the warship or adventurer's ship, and they had to come to the dirtiest, hardest and most tiring cargo ship. Among them was a boy with a somewhat extraordinary identity, either rebellious or for some reason, Wang Chong was not too curious.

There is naturally a difference between day and night on the planet, and it will not be like in the starry sky, which is dark all year round.

Late at night - for some of these thousand people, it had been several days, and the most one had already fallen asleep and woke up 16 times - finally a broken, odorous ship of 100 meters was brought into the cargo ship.

Wang Chong obviously felt that many young men who had stepped into the starry sky for the first time were disappointed when they entered the stinking ship.
Chapter completed!