The Cloud City spaceport is full of RDA logos.

As the leader of the coalition government and its own government, the RDA contracted this historic moment at the commercial level.

They renovated the Cloud City spaceport to welcome the visitors, charging exorbitant entrance fees to those who came to witness history.

At the same time, it sold the rights of live broadcasting, broadcasting, and recording, as well as many sky-high billboards.

It can be said that it is a lot of money!

As a result, the RDA's share price rose and the directors laughed from ear to ear.

Over the years, the relationship between the RDA and the coalition government has not only not deteriorated, but has improved.

Because they were given exclusive extractive rights recognized by the coalition government, they cemented their position within their own ball, despite the restrictions on their interests in Pandora.

Before that, every once in a while, there were giants who coveted the benefits they had stolen from Pandora and banded together to put pressure on them in an attempt to get a piece of the pie from them.

They coped with a lot of headaches.

But after the emergence of the coalition government, the final word was decided.

Although they made less money from selling resources, their stocks were slaughtered in the capital market, and their stock prices soared by more than 20 percentage points.

For a top chaebol of RDA's size, this surge is nothing short of a miracle.

Earn big!

Not only that, but the halt of expansion on Pandora also freed them from the entanglement of extreme environmentalists and other demons, and achieved an excellent reputation in the ball.

Profits and word-of-mouth have been harvested, and RDA has won.

In the procession that greeted the Visitor, there was Turo, the chairman of the RDA's board of directors, who looked at the tall Visitor, and smiled like a chrysanthemum with an old face.

It's not at all like I used to hate the coalition government.

Standing among the foreign ministers, he kept praising the coalition government and helping it make a good first impression.

The plutocrats stand a little farther away.

That's the VIP desk.

They paid the exorbitant entrance fees and brought their families to the spaceport to witness the historic moment for themselves.

"Aliens don't carry any viruses, do they?"

"I've heard that aliens look exactly like us, but I don't know if it's true?"

"I'm so excited!"

"It would be nice to be able to take a picture with the aliens."

"I didn't expect to encounter an alien civilization that is equal to us in my lifetime."

Further afield are the wealthy who can't afford VIP tickets.

They paid a huge sum of money that ordinary people could not earn in a lifetime, only in exchange for the qualification to look at aliens in the dark crowd, but they were also rejoicing.

"Their ships are so magnificent!"

"If you go back and sell spaceship models, you will definitely make some money!"

"Lao Tzu also wants interstellar travel!"

"I want to go to their planet and have fun."

"I want to witness history!"

Further away are the ordinary people who live in the Cloud City spaceport.

They had no money to buy tickets, so they had to stand far enough to see through a telescope and watch this moment in history.

Unlike the rejoicing of the rich, their expressions are complicated.

Many of them had disgust and dissatisfaction written on their faces.

"It's really a rice bucket to be an official!"

"How can they let dangerous aliens know the coordinates of our planet?"

"Don't understand the Dark Forest?"

"Not my race! His heart will be different! ”

"If you come, you can't drive away!"

"These aliens must not be well-intentioned!"

"Aliens are hateful! They robbed our Pandora! ”

Before the coalition government could show up, negativity surged in the crowd.

These ordinary people have different skin colors, different races, different levels of education, but they share the same point of view.

They hate aliens.

This attitude is diametrically opposed to that of the upper classes.

It is incomprehensible that there is such a huge gap in attitudes between the upper and lower levels.

What is even more puzzling is that neither the RDA nor governments have noticed the ill will of ordinary people towards coalition governments.

Otherwise, they will certainly prevent ordinary people from coming to the scene, because this could lead to a major diplomatic accident.

There seems to be an undercurrent surging through.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The hands gradually pointed to 10:30, which was the agreed meeting time.

Aliens are coming!

"I'm in a hurry, why haven't they come out yet?"

"It's the last minute."

"Let's start recording, don't miss the moment!"

Laugh at!

The Visitor's hatch rattled.

Squeak –

Under the watchful eye, the heavy metal hatch fell inch by inch, revealing three hundred diplomats from the coalition government.

Their faces are solemn, their waists are straight, and they unite to exude a solemn temperament.

People look at them as if they see an unbreakable whole.

That's right, they must be a whole.

The humans of Avatar Earth formed their first impressions of the coalition government.

No matter what happens in the future, this first impression will remain in their memory forever.

Rumble!

Deafening cheers rose to the sky, and the humans of Avatar Earth warmly welcomed the visitors.

"Hello!"

“Hello！”

“Bonjour！”

"Anning Hatiyo~"

“Ciao~”

“......”

Greetings in all languages resounded through the Cloud City spaceport.