Ling Cage: I am a spiritual master, devouring source matter to become a god.

But Jingnan was somewhat disappointed. Judging from his height and build, she knew that the man in front of her was not the one she wanted!

Thinking about it now, I was too naive. With so many male citizens on the Lighthouse, it would be almost impossible to meet the one you like in the Hall of Dawn.

As Jingnan walked to the golden bed, she continued to scrutinize the man in front of her.

The person opposite him was Jing Yuan.

Jingyuan was also sizing up the woman opposite him. In just one glance, he knew that she was Jingnan!

Masks are really useless in front of acquaintances, let alone in front of Jing Yuan where it's just a choice of three.

"You may begin your breeding mission!"

Jingyuan looked around. Four priests surrounded them. Although they were all women, Jingyuan still felt uncomfortable.

"How are we supposed to carry out our mission if you just stand there watching?"

Chapter 65 Personal Cleaner

As soon as Jing Yuan spoke, and considering his physique, Jing Nan guessed his true identity.

The priest standing nearby said, "We must make sure you complete your breeding mission!"

"There's no need for so many people!" Jing Yuan looked around; this time there were actually four people.

When he first came to Dawn Hall to do a mission with Penny, there were only two of them.

There are four this time.

Jingyuan suddenly remembered the only scene in the original novel set in the Dawn Hall, where Ran Bing came to do a mission, surrounded by eight priests!

The reason for assigning priests was to prevent some people from being unwilling to carry out their duties.

The fact that so many priests were assigned to the task suggests that at least one of the two people carrying it out was unwilling, so precautions had to be taken.

Jingyuan looked at Jingnan; this task was absolutely necessary! There was no room for shortcuts or trickery!

Jingyuan extended his hand to Jingnan, as if inviting her to join him on a mission.

This matter cannot be forced; even if it were to be forced, it would be the priests who would force it.

What Jingyuan needs to do is to be as polite as possible.

Unexpectedly, Jingnan reached out and placed her hand in Jingyuan's.

Jingyuan led Jingnan to the golden bed without saying a word the whole time.

Jingnan looked unfamiliar with the place, as if he knew nothing.

The commander-in-chief, who was sitting in the navigation control room, was completely clueless about breeding tasks.

Jingyuan helped her take off her clothes, and a naked white scene appeared before his eyes, making Jingyuan's eyes widen.

Jingnan's height is similar to Penny's, also exceeding 1.7 meters.

However, Jingnan's figure is much fuller, with a more prominent front and a more perky back, and a softer, more supple feel.

In addition, Jingnan possesses an aura of authority, making breeding missions with her a completely different experience.

However, for Jing Yuan, wearing a mask made the experience less enjoyable.

Once the mission officially began, seeing that Jingnan did not resist, the priests turned away.

Seeing that they had turned their backs, Jingyuan could now concentrate on his mission.

Considering that this was Jingnan's first time carrying out a breeding mission, Jingyuan did not stay for very long.

When Jingnan had her first spasm, Jingyuan began his sustained advance, ending the mission.

He didn't say a word to Jingnan until the mission was over, nor was there any need for him to say anything.

The mission was over, and the two left through different passages.

Jingyuan stood at the entrance of the Morning Light Hall for a while. He didn't want to wait for Jingnan to come out; he just wanted to clear his mind for a bit.

Unexpectedly, he and Jingnan actually completed the breeding mission.

There's nothing particularly special about it.

Doing tasks without emotion is just doing tasks.

Jingyuan noticed that the back door was open and Jingnan came out. Jingyuan then slunk away as well.

Jingnan isn't the love-struck type like Penny, so let's leave our relationship at the Hall of Dawn!

Jingyuan glanced back at the entrance of the Morning Light Hall from afar, while Jingnan walked down the steps as if nothing had happened and turned to leave in another direction.

"The Hall of Dawn!"

No wonder everyone, both on and off screen, wants to go to the Hall of Dawn.

……

Jingyuan returned to his residence, opened the door, and was surprised to find that the lights were on.

Jingyuan was puzzled. Did he not turn off the lights when he left in the morning?

"No way! I don't remember turning on the lights at all."

Jingyuan suspected that someone had broken in, but when he saw that the room was surprisingly clean, he immediately realized what had happened.

Someone must have come to clean and left the lights on when they left!

Cleaning is generally the job of the dusty people.

Jingyuan's high-class residence could have been cleaned by a dedicated person, but Jingyuan felt it was unnecessary and never applied for it.

"You're back!"

The sudden sound startled Jing Yuan, who saw a girl walking out of the bedroom.

"4277?" Jing Yuan asked, puzzled.

The girl was 4277. She was only wearing a tank top and holding a rag in her hand, so it was clear that she was the one who cleaned the place.

"How will you be here?"

"I'll clean your house."

Looking at 4277, who was covered in sweat, Jingyuan asked in confusion, "Why was you assigned to clean for me?"

“I don’t know either,” 4277 said. “The management department came directly to me to arrange a job for me, so I came here. When I got here, they told me that this was my residence and that I would be responsible for the cleaning of my residence from now on.”

"They contacted you directly?"

4277 nodded.

Jingyuan had already guessed that this was probably another of Charles's arrangements.

“Okay!” Jingyuan sat on the sofa and said to 4277, “Sit down and rest! Just do it casually, don’t take it too seriously.”

4277 chuckled and sat down next to her, saying, "I'm a bit slow at cleaning, you won't mind, will you?"

"I already told you not to take it too seriously," Jing Yuan sighed. "With your skills, assigning you to cleaning work is a huge waste of your talents!"

4277 pouted and said, "Only you would appreciate my skills. For us common folk, we're all destined to work hard and be tired. We're lucky to have any work at all, why are you being so picky?"

"It's getting late, you should rest and go home!"

"Okay! I only have the last cabinet to clean. I'll leave as soon as I'm done!"

"No need." Jing Yuan was about to stop him, but he couldn't resist 4277's enthusiasm for work.

Jingyuan followed and watched 4277 cleaning diligently. He initially felt very pleased, but then he felt a little guilty.

Of course, one enjoys being served by another person.

But why?

Even after so many years of transmigration, Jing Yuan still doesn't understand why the Lighthouse originally divided people into Dust People and Upper People.

Do superior genes lead to a higher survival rate?

Shit!

When facing the Devouring Beasts, the mortality rate is the same regardless of whether you are an upper-class citizen or a commoner.

The hunters' mission reports do indicate that the mortality rate among the Dust People is indeed higher.

But that's because the upper class has guns, while the common people don't even have a fart. How can they improve their survival rate?

Are the upper-class people more capable?

Anyone who has access to high-quality food and excellent educational resources from a young age will excel!

For someone like 4277, who is a mortal without good food or educational resources, to still master mechanical manufacturing technology is truly remarkable.

So, since they are all human beings, the difference isn't that great; it's purely an artificial line drawn to create the upper class and the lower class.

"All done!" 4277 finished wiping the cabinet, stood up, and smiled at Jing Yuan.

Jingyuan snapped out of his daze and said, "Okay..."

4277 walked out to the small living room, picked up his coat, and prepared to leave. He glanced at his watch and realized it was curfew time.

It was only then that Jingyuan realized there was such a thing as a curfew.