Star City, outskirts.
At 2:00 a.m., the night was hazy, and the bustling Star City was gradually falling silent.
At this hour, aside from the soldiers on duty guarding the city and workers still busy at their posts, most people had already gone to sleep.
After scanning the code to pay and getting out of the car, Feng Qi looked into the distance.
Not far away stood a farm enclosed by wire fencing. The air here was filled with a rank, fishy stench.
A white sign hung on the wire fence closest to him.
As his gaze focused, the words on it became clear.
It bore a single line: Star City No. 22 Farm.
Below that line was a detailed description, in smaller print, of the types of livestock raised within the farm.
The entire farming area was divided into two sections.
Zone A was the livestock section, specifically used to raise livestock and poultry.
Zone B was the aquaculture section, specifically used to raise all kinds of fish.
Feng Qi put on the scarlet mask, then headed toward the farming area.
Although this was merely one of Star City's many farming areas, every one of them was extremely important to the city. The agricultural areas in particular were no less important than energy.
After all, food was the foundation of the people.
Once the food supply was cut off, even if they could resist the Domain Factions invading from outside, internal troubles would still cause Star City to gradually collapse.
Naturally, he had not come here specifically to buy food.
Lin Ran and Yin Ling's first contact had gotten off to a good start, and he needed to start considering the next developments in the script.
The Domain Weak Race Alliance would be the key player in the next