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If Sam failed the talent test, he would be a mortal for the rest of his life. He would definitely vent his anger. Jordan would not be so cruel as to ask him to leave all 100,000 purple coins behind. It was acceptable to spend a little.

At that moment, Jordan went from the 200th floor to the 201st floor to look for the manager named Lincoln. His intuition told him that this guy named Lincoln would definitely be able to help Jordan settle his identity, or at the very least he would be able to provide him with information.

After arriving at this floor, the entire floor was empty, unlike the 200th floor. There were still customers walking along the corridor. For a moment, Jordan did not know where to find the manager.

Just as Jordan was looking around, a figure appeared behind him.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

Jordan turned around and saw a white man. He was tall and looked very young. He even had earrings on his ears. Although his voice was gentle, he gave Jordan a probing look..

Jordan said to the other party directly, "Hello, I'm looking for Manager Lincoln."

The man smiled. "I'm Lincoln. How can I help you?"

Jordan asked first, "I want to ask, has anyone who looks like me come here to look for a job recently?"

Lincoln said, "You mean someone with dark hair, pale skin, and brown eyes like you? Not just recently, not before. I really don't see many people like you. Are you an alien?"

How strange. Jordan had not expected the people here to be so accepting of aliens. It seemed that they were already used to people from other planets.

Jordan nodded. "Yes, I'm from another planet. I have something I want to…"

Before Jordan could finish, Lincoln interrupted him rudely, "Oh? Is that so? Which planet are you from?"

Jordan thought about it and said, "Mars. Our place is called Mars. I've also heard Earthlings call us that. I wonder what you call us."

Lincoln was slightly surprised. "Ah, Mars? Earth? Let me check."

Lincoln waved his right hand in the air, and a blue screen appeared in front of him. This technology should be more extraordinary than holographic projections.

Lincoln looked it up and said, "Haha, I found it. Earth is Planet 9696, and Mars is Planet 9698. The two low-level planets are very close. However, Planet Blue 9696 have Earthlings. I've seen them before, but this is the first time I've seen a Martian come to our hotel."

Although Mars looked red, that was because a large amount of iron-bearing volcanic ash drifted there in ancient times, covering the surface of the planet and turning red after oxidation.

In fact, Mars, like Earth, were low-level blue planets.

Jordan was shocked. He did not expect Earthlings to visit the Lost Paradise Hotel before.

Jordan asked, "Someone from Earth came here before? What's his name? Where is he now?"

It would be great if he could find his peers from Earth here. It would also help Jordan survive on the Celestial King Planet.

However, Manager Lincoln was unwilling to reveal any details.

"I'm sorry, this concerns the privacy of our guests, so I can't reveal it to you. Is there anything else?"

Jordan was eager to settle his identity and the purple gold card, so he said, "Yes, I want to work here. Old Wang, who sells pancakes in Three Rivers Avenue, recommended me."

When Lincoln heard that, he straightened his back immediately. He began to look down at Jordan. "Hahaha, so you were recommended by Old Wang. Hahaha, I knew it. People from low-level planets love doing this kind of work. Hahaha…"

Lincoln began to mock Jordan, making him feel uncomfortable. Not only that, Lincoln even began to size Jordan up with a very wretched gaze. He even reached out to Jordan, but Jordan pushed him away with a slap.

Lincoln smiled. "Hehe, Mr. Mars, you're quite a looker, so you should be very popular with the rich women here. Oh, right, do you know why Old Wang introduced you here?"

Jordan replied calmly, "I know. That's what I do on Mars. I'm very experienced in accompanying women. I don't need training and can take on a job directly. However, I've just arrived on Celestial King Planet so I don't have anything now. I want to get an ID, a purple-gold card, and transportation on Celestial King Planet. I hope you can help me."

Lincoln patted Jordan's shoulder. "Handsome Martian, you look like you're in a hurry to spend money. Sure, no problem. Originally, it would take a long time to get your ID and purple gold card. However, in order to let you work at my place in peace and serve our guests well, I'll take you to apply for it now."

Jordan thanked him, "Thank you, Manager. Do I need to go to the Federation? I heard that this place is called the Eternal Federation."

Lincoln smiled and said, "That's right. We need to apply at the Eternal Federation, but we don't need to leave this place. The technology of our Celestial King Planet is so advanced hat you can apply from afar. Come, come to my room."

Jordan followed Lincoln to his room. When they arrived, Lincoln was the first to enter the Federation's system page. Subsequently, Jordan saw him click the "apply" button. Then, something that looked like a QR code appeared on the screen.

After Lincoln pulled down with two fingers, it suddenly emitted a blue light. Lincoln looked at Jordan and said, "Walk into that blue light."

Jordan followed the instructions and entered the blue light.

Sizzle…

The blue light started scanning Jordan's body information.

Linc worked the controls. "The body scan is complete. Now it's time to fill in the information. What's your name? How old are you?"

Jordan hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should use a fake name.

"Gerald must think that he has already killed me and won't search for any information about me. Moreover, I don't want to use another name to return to Levana and Chloe. I'll use my actual name!"

Jordan mustered his courage and said, "Jordan, 25 years old!"

Lincoln suddenly paused. "What? Twenty-five? Are you sure you're only twenty-five? You're still underage at this age."

Jordan did not know how to calculate the age between Celestial King Planet and Earth. "I'm only 25 years old on Mars."

Lincoln laughed out loud. "Hahaha, alright, 25 years old then. Underage teenagers are more expensive here. Hehe, I think those rich women will definitely like you. Okay, Jordan, 25 years old, from Blue Planet 9698."

After filling out the information, Lincoln clicked on the application. Once he confirmed the request, Lincoln started another video call.

"Hey, buddy, I just applied for an ID at the Lost Paradise Hotel. Help me approve it."

"Okay, man. Next time I go to your place, you're going to find me a pretty chick for free."

"No problem, buddy. Also, help him apply for a purple gold card."

Not long after, Lincoln said to Jordan with a smile, "Welcome, Jordan from Mars. You've officially become a citizen of Celestial King Planet!"