Poverty makes me capable of anything.

That's not true.

It's like the "Mechanic Guild" inside a hyperspace.

Since blueprints can be traded, other items can also be traded. It's only natural to set up a trading market for players and NPCs. All that's needed is for Anran to collect some taxes, who provides the venue and shelter.

Upon closer inspection, it would be perfect to simply move organizations like the "Star Hunter Guild" and the "Assassin's Ladder" into the hyperspace realm.

"This is a feasible approach!"

However, all of this takes time. In order to encourage the mechanics and engineers inside to work harder to brag and brainwash the players outside, An Ran generously gave them more experience.

It turns out the mechanic had more experience, so he had to brag about it!

[Time to trade stocks! A newly listed stock, "Super Time and Space," is predicted to have a very promising future. I recommend buying it with a large position.]

[#Playing SimCity: Chronosphere in Starry Night]

Construction Worker Simulator

[A Time-Traveling Ambition Story]

[Brick-moving Simulator]

Nagoria: Total War

Anyway, you're not playing Night of the Stars.

The sudden surge in popularity caused Time Traveler to quickly gain fame among players.

Nobody knows what this faction's goal is, but going there now feels like experiencing a brand new version you've never played before.

Version Theme: The Age of Architecture!

This is a celebration for repairmen and construction workers.

Why do we say it's the new era of spaceships? Because players can see repaired spaceships taking to the skies every day, and there's never a shortage of spaceships overhead!

[The Time-Space Realm, the Star Barrier, and the Extreme Cold Realm have a grudge; will the next faction war move to the Paradise Realm?]

[That makes sense, otherwise the high-level NPCs in Nagria's faction wars are far weaker than those in Azure Forest and Black Tide.]

[Not necessarily. They might end up fighting the Governor's Mansion, after all, the Time-Traveling Dimension is a branch of Night Owl.]

I don't care about all that. No matter what, I will always support ANR. I'll fight wherever ANR points. Anyone who opposes ANR is my enemy!

[Here comes a simp!]

What's wrong with licking? If I can lick it, I can lick it for a year.

[You ant, I'm already a master of licking the boots, just one step away from becoming an emperor of licking the boots!]

……

"So the people of Free Coast have suddenly changed their attitude? They're no longer demanding that you join them?"

"Yes, I have to thank you for this. If ANR hadn't crippled the Star Barrier, they definitely wouldn't have changed their tune," Qingling said with gratitude.

Are you sure you want to go and meet up with them now?

Qingling nodded: "The most magical place in all of Nagria is the Paradise, and it's even one of the most magical places in the entire Imperial Paradise. The prophetic dream brought me to Nagria, and I believe I can find information about the princess in the Paradise."

“That dream might be real, but it would be unwise for you to go to the amusement park now.” An Ran decided to stop Qing Ling. Why bother with all this nonsense? She should stay and work. “Sheila must hate you too now. As soon as the Wangchuan Pirates enter the amusement park, they will be targeted by her people. With Wangchuan’s strength, it will be difficult for them to survive Sheila’s pursuit.”

Qingling didn't say anything.

"Even if Fred and hundreds of ships are lost, the Star Barrier is still a force that Free Coast dares not provoke. At this time, her sending you to Paradise might just be a lie, done on Sheila's orders."

With her lips slightly parted, Qingling stared blankly at Anran.

What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

"But if we do nothing, we might miss that omen."

"You can stay here for now. I'll lay a solid foundation for the transdimensional space and figure out the location of the [Three Dark Engravings]. Since we've become enemies with the Star Barrier, I definitely won't let them stay in Paradise to avoid further trouble. You can come in with me then, no problem."

Speaking of three hidden engravings.

The City of Ether is one of them, and the other two Dark Tokens are also located in the Nagria border region.

The specific location is within the core area of ​​Tantang.

With Anran's current intelligence of 673, it's not impossible for her to crack the code, it just will take some time.

Previously, An Ran had boasted that he would crush the head of that unknown entity and its followers. In order to avoid any problems, such as the thing being released prematurely, An Ran would definitely try to find all three Dark Engravings and keep them in his hands.

If Anran could defeat this thing that was suspected to be a major boss in a certain version beforehand, she felt that she would be invincible within the Empire.

What you said makes sense, so I'll listen to you.

Qingling gave up the idea of ​​leaving.

This is really great.

The Time-Space Pirates are currently dominated by men and lack women, so they urgently need the female members of the Forgotten River Pirates to contribute their strength.

For positions like shop assistants and receptionists, putting a rough-looking man or a robot in the job has a completely different effect than putting a girl in it.

New staff members have taken their positions.

In order to ensure the smooth construction of the blueprint sharing platform, Anran first spent some money, throwing up a bunch of blue blueprints and a few purple blueprints. Now it's up to the trained Wangchuan girls to fool the players.

In spring, I planted a few purple blueprints; in autumn, I will harvest a pile of orange blueprints.

Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

"There are still 47 spaceships left. Repairing one spaceship now will give you hundreds of thousands of experience points, which adds up to another 8000 million experience points, enough to level up. The problem is that building the steel city consumes too many materials, so we need to find a way to source them."

Disguised as an ordinary repairman, he walked safely to the vicinity of a wrecked spaceship.

She had had enough of the players' enthusiasm and had to change her outfit, otherwise she would be surrounded again once she was recognized.

An Ran smashed the broken spaceship door with a wrench and was about to step inside when she suddenly noticed someone not far away staring wide-eyed in surprise.

An Ran was immediately delighted.

……

My name is Benjamin. I'm an A-level agent certified by the intelligence agency. I've successfully completed numerous challenging missions assigned by my superiors, and the rewards have allowed me to buy an apartment in the capital. Just as I was about to be transferred to the Capital Intelligence Agency, the fat pig governor of Nagoria assigned me a new A-level mission.

"If you don't do this task, I'll put an X on your promotion recommendation letter, hehehehe..."

There was no other way but to travel thousands of miles to Papulo by spaceship.

Ever since the "Bapulo Incident," everyone has said that Bapulo is the Demon King's Castle, but this is obviously just something they made up to cover up their weakness and incompetence.

As an A-level agent, I entered the Time-Space City with ease, hahaha. The security here is far too lax. Although the robots standing outside look very realistic, I estimate they are probably fakes made of wood with paint.

Okay, now I'm pretending to be an ordinary person and walking near those damaged spaceships. There are fewer people here.

Look what I found: a lone female repairman.

Carrying the suitcase, she raised the wrench in her hand, walked to the door of a spaceship, and then smashed it down.

Is this female repairman mentally ill?

That's what I thought at the time.

To my utter surprise, she actually smashed the spaceship door with a wrench. Is she joking? She must be joking. Then she walked towards me.

……

"Which department are you from?" An Ran asked.

"..."

Oh no, we've been suspected!

Benjamin gave an awkward laugh: "I'm new here."

"New here?" An Ran raised a wrench.

"I just joined the Hyperdimensional Dimension this morning, I wasn't sure if I could come here, so I..."

"The new guy?"

An Ran slammed the wrench down.

"Hey, why are you hitting me?" Benjamin was so frightened that he quickly dodged back.

"I'll let the new guy..."

Another wrench came down, and Benjamin "panicked" and dodged. Just as he was about to say something, a small fist suddenly came flying from his left.

Damn, that was a fast punch.

boom.

"Ah..." Benjamin screamed, shouting, "You repairman are so unreasonable! I just went to the wrong place, and you're hitting me so hard!"

"They're ruthless, but there's something even more ruthless."

A hail of punches rained down on Benjamin.

You dare to come to the transdimensional world with the title of Imperial Agent? I'll beat you up!

"You're new here, aren't you?"

"what!"

"You're ruthless, aren't you?"

"what!"

Soon, the area was surrounded by players and NPCs who wanted to watch the spectacle.

"You want to call someone over, huh?"

"what!"

"An Imperial agent, is it!"

"Ah... wait!"

Benjamin screamed and tried to grab Anran's leg with a tactical roll, but was kicked hard again.

Despite feeling dizzy, he still managed to utter his doubts: "What are you talking about?"

"Still trying to pretend!"