The first human spaceship had been completed. News spread online that, according to official announcements from various countries, the Pioneer would be ready to set sail as soon as it was fully stocked.
People around the world were in an uproar.
Especially since more than half the countries had opened applications for seats aboard humanity's first spaceship!
Though the number of spots was pitifully small, it still couldn't dampen people's enthusiasm.
The sea of stars—that had been many people's childhood dream.
But as the years passed and everyone came to terms with reality, they had no choice but to change their dreams.
Now that the opportunity was right in front of them, countless people impulsively signed up on the Official Website.
When Mo Jingchun learned that foreign countries were offering ordinary people a small number of these precious Ship Tickets, he felt nothing.
It was just a ploy by foreign countries to pacify the public. Plenty of people knew their chances of being selected were minuscule and that the spots had already been reserved, but everyone still held on to a fantasy: what if?
What if they were selected?
People always clung to the hope that they might get lucky.
The Pioneer would take those people away from Blue Star, but it couldn't just take anyone.
Especially since the crew included people from countries all over the world.
Every position aboard the spaceship required someone with the right expertise. What could ordinary people do up there? Clean?
Sorry, robots could handle even the most basic work.
Thanks to the Pioneer, this year's Spring Festival was especially lively and festive around the world.
It was as if every country was celebrating Spring Festival just like Xia.
It was the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, twenty-two days after the announcement