"That’s all well and good, but all the more reason not to do it right away. "Jake flatly refused his cousin’s proposal. "Many may just want to get through the First Ordeals as quickly as possible, but I intend to do them with flying colours. "
"Ditto." Will added resolutely. "These Ordeals are nothing urgent at the mont and what I need most right now is Aether to pump up my stats and start my business. "
Anya still tried for a few minutes after that to convince him, repeating several tis that neither the power nor the stats of the Player were important for this Ordeal. Obviously, she could not describe the Ordeal in detail, the Oracle forbade it.
She couldn’t even tell whether it was a survival test requiring fighting or a battle of wits focusing on brainpower.In the end, apart from the fact that the Ordeal was short, he didn’t get any concrete information. Besides...
"Anya, stop. "Jake cut short her attempts to convince him. "Even if I was ten tis stronger than I am today, there’s no way I’d do this Ordeal under the watchful eye of the Governnt. What’s in it for besides tattooing a target on my back? Family honor? I don’t give a damn about it. "
"Ugh... "Anya grew pale when she heard his answer, even though she expected it. "There are advantages if you perform well and the governnt will notice you..."
"Like what?" Jake retorted sarcastically. "Getting hired as a recruit without an interview? Or having my actions monitored? Or that everyone who has access to my information knows exactly if I’m stronger or weaker than they are so they can conspire behind my back? No need to even think about it. My answer is no. "
"And where will you take your Ordeal in this case? We can do this in family, if it’s the governnt that’s bothering you. "Anya tried one last ti.
" Even less. Apart from you and Uncle Kalen, I don’t care about anyone else. No offense, Charles, but it’s the truth. "
"None taken. "Charles replied with a guilty smirk. If he were in Jake’s shoes, he probably would have reacted the sa way.
"What if I give you a proper reward to motivate you? "His cousin regained her energy as she tried a new idea.
"Below 10,000 Aether points, it’s not even worth ntioning. "Jake said with a shark-like expression saying he wouldn’t go any lower.
Anya, who thought she’d found enough of a carrot to soften him up, slumped down on the table, taking her head in her hands as she received his answer. She was totally discouraged now.
Although the governnt was giving them enough Aether to pay for a few coffees, most of her savings ca from the Ordeals and a few missions on B842. After maxing out her stats and buying a few Aether Skills, she didn’t have that much Aether.
" Stubborn... you’ll see. Don’t forget what you just said. " Anya muttered, waving at Charles to get up.
Jake raised a baffled eyebrow as he pondered her last statent, but he quickly put it aside in a corner of his head. If his cousin was stupid enough to give him 10,000 Aether points, who was he to refuse. By the way, he had only talked about a minimum. 10,000 points was for the right to negotiate with him.
Will gave Jake a thumbs-up, hailing his masterstroke. Until now, he had viewed Jake as a smart, ruthless person, but not so ruthless that he would swindle his own cousin. If Jake could read his mind, he would have said she had conned herself. He hadn’t done anything.
"You’re leaving already?" Jake exclaid with a slight surprise.
" Well, sadly, yes, my dear cousin. We’re still on duty..." Charles explained in an apologetic tone. "Anya simply insisted on coming for you as soon as she was able to detect you again. Otherwise, I’d still be in my lab dissecting a Digestor corpse... I’m wearing soldier’s armor, but since I joined New Earth I haven’t set foot outside a Shelter even once. "
This was more in keeping with the character Jake rembered. His job, on the other hand, seed to have changed quite a bit.
"Didn’t you used to work in aerospace? "He asked curiously.
Charles’ face lit up when he heard the word aerospace.
"Tis are changing, I’ve had to retrain! But my work hasn’t changed much, except that I’ve had to take up biology a bit. These Digestors are fascinating creatures. Did you know, for example, that the eyeball of a Digestor above Rank 4 can replace rubies as a solid-state amplifying dium in military lasers? "
"No, and I don’t care. "Jake answered curtly. If he didn’t stand firm, he risked being drawn into a never-ending argunt.
Feeling the risk, Anya grabbed the mad scientist cousin by the arm, forcing him to follow her.Once she was sure that Charles would not engage in a long and passionate speech, she gave Jake one last hug before bidding him farewell.
"Don’t take unnecessary risks Jake! Wait till I get back. It should only take a few days. "Her cousin reminded him in a warning tone.
"Don’t worry, I’m the cautious type, you know . "Jake responded with a flawless poker face.
If she knew he was there looking for a mission and intended to get out of the Shelter right after, she probably would have knocked him out and forcibly brought him back with her. Knowing her, it was better to drop a little lie.
Alima and Patrick stayed with Jake and Will, since they were presently off duty until the next day. They had already reported the arrival of Earth survivors in this Oracle Shelter to their superior and Anya was going back to Thelma to make her own report.
Their mission was thus already over, since Cho Min-Ho had agreed to collaborate with New Earth. Each new earthling arriving in this Shelter would first go through the Coreen faction.
No one was fooled. Both soldiers knew that Cho Min-Ho would use this opportunity to recruit as many survivors as possible, but the governnt didn’t care as long as he obeyed orders and collaborated when asked.
The Earth Governnt had a lot of cohesiveness concerns and strong internal tensions, but it still had nothing to fear from new erging factions like these. No matter how talented a Player was, the Governnt elites had had twenty years to prepare themselves.
This was also one of the reasons why they had been so willing to keep it a secret. To ensure that their new governnt would always be strong enough to command respect. Naturally, it hadn’t worked out exactly as they wanted it to, as multiple veteran Players and Evolvers were breaking with New Earth more and more.
With the help of the two soldiers, Jake and Will made their way to the Oracle Mission Hall. The atmosphere was much more tallic and uncluttered in this section, as one would expect from the architectural and decorative sense of the Oracle. Everything was cold and functional, with information terminals and drones everywhere, as always.
The hall was not empty, though. So of the terminals and drones were occupied by various aliens of all kinds. A disgusting human-sized batracian was trying to catch one of the drones with its tongue like a toad swallows bugs, but the drone just dodged lazily as it continued to give out incomprehensible croaks.
Jake didn’t know if the alien could understand anything, but it seed to work, as a few minutes later the batrachian went off on all six legs with a satisfied look on its face, not to ntion drooling on the sparkling tile floor.
While inspecting the area, Jake recognized a few people, including one of Cho Min-Ho’s bodyguards, whom he decided to ignore completely. He also recognized, since fate seed to want their paths to cross, Enya, accompanied by the other woman with pink hair resembling her. For once, she had no guards with her and was absorbed by the terminal in front of her. The two noblewon looked pretty stressed out.
At last Jake and Will found Sarah a little further away, communicating orally with one of the Oracle drones in search of a mission within her reach. Apparently, Jake and Will weren’t the only ones unable to stay put.
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