With the resumption of communication between the upper and lower classes, the market will be revitalized, and even without increasing tax rates, Cripperburg's tax revenue can be significantly improved—this is a foreseeable development.

But distant water can't quench immediate thirst; the people from the space station will arrive soon.

"You really are here. When you're troubled, you like to wander around here and space out."

Hiluva found Bronya.

"Still worrying about the Winter City Shield?"

"……Um."

"Hua Yi helped me purchase a lot of scientific research equipment from the Interstellar Peace Network. The prices are quite shocking. He doesn't agree to cancel the order to save money. Should I ask him to use the credits for something that's more needed?"

"The so-called King of Bellberg is not a return at all, and I really don't want him to make one-sided sacrifices anymore."

Hilva fully understood Bronya's meaning, which is why she used the word "beg".

Although Belloberg can't give back much, the blonde woman can do something on her own.

For example, when they spent the evening together, she would endlessly comply with Hua Yi's various requests, letting him do whatever he wanted...

Well, this doesn't really seem like a reward; I would have been happy about it anyway.

I do it willingly and enjoy it.

"Yes."

Now it's two people who are worried.

"Hmm~ I seem to smell trouble. Galaxy Batman Star, summoned by your command, what trouble have you encountered?"

The gray-haired girl made a dashing and cool entrance, even brandishing a baseball bat as if showing off her strength.

"Could it be that a hidden rift monster has been discovered, or a Legion of Void Soldiers resurrected from the snow mountain? Leave it to me. I feel that with my current strength, I can repel the Doomsday Beast with a baseball bat. [Preservation] is really tough."

"No……"

"If it's not a formidable enemy, then it must be a matter of money?"

Xing never imagined that Belloberg's views on people's livelihood and technological development were simply a matter of judging others by his own standards.

When she woke up in the darkness of the space station, she was penniless and relied entirely on Hua Yi for support, including his allowance. So this is just a guess.

She guessed right.

Upon seeing Bronya and Hilva, Xing paused for a moment, then beamed with smugness.

As expected of me, possessing extraordinary wisdom, no secret can be hidden from Galaxy Baseball Man!

"That's easy. I happen to have some savings that I can use."

With the connection to the Interstellar Peace Network and the availability of a cosmic market, Belloberg no longer needs to worry about a large influx of credits disrupting the economic order.

Just shop online more often.

Hua Yi explained the reasoning to Xing, but she didn't remember it all, though she highlighted the key points.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not possible."

Bronya shook her head firmly.

"We'll find another way."

"I get it, I get it. You want to earn your first pot of gold with your own efforts, right? — Hey, you've come to the right person again."

Whether Galaxy Batman's astonishing wisdom will be recognized by the Wise One remains to be seen, but in any case, Hilva and Bronya have already been captivated by her words.

In response, Xing raised her head and arms high, as if embracing the whole world.

She was still holding a baseball bat in her hand.

Fortunately, the corridors of Cripperburg were spacious enough; otherwise, such a swing of the baseball bat would have either smashed the window or left marks on the wall.

“We create wealth with our own hands. I started from scratch, just like you. Well, not exactly from scratch. Hua Yi gave me pocket money, but I didn’t use it. I earned my first pot of gold with the difficulty of starting from scratch. I earned hundreds of thousands of credits in just three days! If you’re really good, you can earn millions.”

"Uh, you guys were on the Black Tower space station before, right? Belloberg's situation is different."

"It's not much different. This method only requires a good thinking mind. Even if you don't have profound wisdom like me, as long as you can learn and improve, that's enough. Plus, a smart terminal with a network is all you need. There are bonuses for participating."

Xing doesn't seem to be joking.

Bronya and Silva exchanged a glance, then looked at her at the same time.

"Can we all try?"

“Normally there are conditions, but we know each other, so it’s no problem. The more people there are, the more participation prizes we get, Yang.”

Work that requires mental effort —

"May I call my mother? And...and Natasha and Seele."

Bronya wanted to bring up the names of Pera and Linco to gather the strength of Belloberg's group, but she was worried that if there were too many people, Xing would no longer share the secret to starting from scratch and earning hundreds of thousands of credits in a short period of time.

The girl was filled with anticipation and trepidation.

Chapter 243 To Save Belloberg

Come on, everyone!

The great Galaxy Batman doesn't keep his secrets to himself; he wants to share his wisdom with Bellowberg's friends.

Finance mini-class is now in session! Teacher Xing is ready, so all students who want to improve, please take your seats.

Considering that Cocolia was weak, lying in bed and unable to move, the class was held in her room.

Even though she had become the former Grand Guardian and resigned to take responsibility, failing to bring her governing career to a satisfactory end, Cocolia still wanted to give it a try, given the opportunity to contribute her modest efforts to the Belberg financial crisis.

While both involve seeking a way out for the world, listening to lectures from the stars and trying to escape economic hardship, it is much more reassuring than waiting in deep despair for the future depicted by the star core.

Not on the same level at all.

Bronya, Hilva, Natasha, and Seele, who had just returned to Crepper Castle from the lower district and heard that there would be an important lesson in Cocolia's room, took this opportunity to hide from Hua Yi.

They all brought chairs, arranged them neatly, and sat down, which really gave it a classroom feel.

Although Xing doesn't seem like an economic expert at all.

Using the wall directly in front as a blackboard and a baseball bat as a pointer, the female teacher, Xing, mimicked Hua Yi's posture when explaining a simulation management game, projecting 097 images onto the terminal interface.

However, upon closer inspection, it was not a courseware PowerPoint presentation.

"...Excuse me, what is this?"

"Hua Yi Fan Club of Black Tower Space Station".

Upon hearing this, the originally serious and earnest group almost lost their composure.

What happened to the promise of creating wealth with our own hands and writing legends with our wisdom?

I'm here to listen to lectures and learn!

After all, Xing contributed to saving Belloberg, and even if she found that the course was not quite what she expected, who could stand up and blame her?

If we consider the train crew as a savior team, with all members being heroes, then Xing is at least a hero who wields a stick.

"Do you mean to establish a similar fan club in Bellberg?"

"No, I want you to join this fan group."

"But this is the Black Tower Space Station's group chat."

"It's too small, the scope is too narrow. People like Himeko and March 7th are members of the train and have also joined the fan group, so it's not a problem for Belloberg to join the group. The key is Hua Yi's fans, the difference in power is not important."

Willingly supporting a hero as king goes beyond the level of a fan; at most, when the emotion is subdivided, there may be a slight difference between reverence and liking.

The two are not actually in conflict.

Even the proud and aloof Xi'er was quiet at this moment.

If you insist on saying, "I'm not his fan, I don't like him," that would be too stubborn.

Seeing that the students were listening attentively to the lesson, Teacher Xing nodded in satisfaction, feeling that she had a great talent for teaching.

"The fan group is managed by [anonymous] from the Black Tower Space Station. She also hosts multiple essay contests and has invested tens of millions of credits. It won't be long before it exceeds 100 million."

"100 million?!"

"The wealth of one person can be so terrifying. Indeed, the universe is vast and contains countless people and things that are far beyond our imagination."

"A call for papers... Since the Black Tower Space Station is a world-renowned scientific research base, what they need should be academic papers."

Hiluva seemed to be deep in thought.

"I have some knowledge of electrical integrated systems based on Earth's core energy, the design, manufacturing, control and information engineering of automated weapons, as well as emergency equipment technology. If the space station doesn't mind that Beloberg is lagging behind, we should be able to try our luck. Cocolia, I remember you had better grades than me back then, graduating first in the whole school."

"I haven't forgotten what I learned in school."

"If the space station is willing to accept medical papers, I can try submitting one."

Cocolia and Natasha spoke one after the other, both preparing to participate in the academic competition.

Even if it were easy to leak Belloberg's technical information, Hua Yi trusted the Black Tower space station, so they wouldn't be overly wary.

Ultimately, it is now Belloberg who is in trouble.

"Isn't it a bit strange to earn credits from the space station to fund future research teams?"

"What's so strange about that? No one can criticize you for creating wealth with your own hands. Once the credits are yours, you can spend them however you want!"

Xing offered reasonable and well-founded comfort to Belloberg and the others.

"But you've misunderstood something. The essay contest I'm talking about has nothing to do with research papers. A novel will do, and the core theme is falling in love with Hua Yi."

"...?"

The topic jumped around too much, and the "classroom" fell silent.

The older female characters like Cocolia, Hilva, and Natasha were all dumbfounded, not to mention Bronya and Seele.

Everyone doubted their hearing, but Teacher Xing continued to talk incessantly.

"The setting of the novel is not limited, just don't deviate from the theme. If we really want to be specific, a snow-covered, isolated city like Belleburg is very suitable as a novel setting. Whether it's about Hua Yi falling from the sky to save the world, or growing up with him in Belleburg as childhood sweethearts, it's a good subject matter."

"Wait a minute, that [anonymous] person has held several writing contests, and it looks like they're about to spend hundreds of millions of credits, just to collect romance novels?"

"It's not just her alone. Everyone in the fan group is a reader, they can all see it, and they can also cast their vote."

"To write about a romance with Hua Yi and then have it seen by others, that's just too much..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone in the group is a like-minded girl, we're all on the same side, they won't spread the novel around. Besides, if you don't say anything, no one will know what's really going on between you and Hua Yi, everyone will just treat it as a romantic fantasy."

Xing was comforting Seele, while Natasha, Cocolia, and other quick-witted people looked over with strange eyes.

Has something happened between her and Hua Yi?

“You have another advantage: you can actually participate in Hua Yi’s story of saving the world, have all sorts of interactions with him, and process your real experiences into the novel. It’s much simpler than just imagining things out of thin air.”

Xing, who has participated in numerous writing competitions, continuously updated her light novels, and achieved excellent results, shares her experiences.

Experienced members mentoring newcomers ensures the healthy development of the fan base!

"Many girls on the space station never even got to say a word to Hua Yi face-to-face, yet they were still able to write wonderful romance novels. You have real examples to draw upon, so you'll definitely be even stronger. Keep it up!"

"..."

In order to save Belloberg, the girls decide to become novelists.

Chapter 244 Star's Little Classroom

According to the rules of the essay competition shown by Xing, as long as the content of the novel meets the requirements and is not just random writing, it will definitely win a participation award.

If you include all the Belloberg girls present, that's five people, which is five times the participation prize. Based on past competition results, that adds up to hundreds of thousands of credits.

This is just the lower limit!

Shifting the focus from the individual to the city, hundreds of thousands of credits are certainly not a staggering number for Bellberg.

But this is foreign exchange, and there is no investment risk. It's truly starting from scratch. As long as you spend time and effort, you can see returns in a short period of time.

This is an amazing benefit!

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