That night. Underground Rebel Camps. Southern Wall.
***
Joe was rather ecstatic about another opportunity to farm. His Zelkian farming was growing, almost doubled its capacity for over three months.
"Plant nursery, boss? Is it possible?" Joe said as Lance disclosed his Aiveez farming plans within the camp.
"Yes. It needed space and I will be transferring to Hypervista," Lance said.
"Wow. Mid-classer now!" Joe tapped Lance's shoulder. "You have grown fast, boss! Don't forget to invite me for a meal, eh?"
Then the rebel turned back to his farming. Joe used his metallic gloves to pick one Rattus from the cage to feed them to Zelkains. Without the gloves, they would gnaw one's hand.
Lance had decided to increase Joe's compensation from 100 units to 200 units per month. The fair exchange provided a win-win situation and Joe accepted without further dispute.
