Floating Civil Affairs Bureau.
The small civil servant who dealt with civil affairs squeaked and was almost shocked into falling off his chair.
Wu Jin was still reading the license rules carefully, his small round face serious beneath the mask.
Wei Shi had read it through countless times long ago and led Wu Jin directly to the window.
A probe swept over the two people’s terminals.
The small civil servant trembled, “Hi, hello, what kind of oath are you filing for...”
There were more than 4000 options in <Floating City’s Marriage Certificate Handling Manual> that included details for single spouse marriages, group marriages, open marriages, pairing marriages, and even walking marriages.
Wu Jin had only read up to option 144.
Wei Shi: “2798.”
The small civil servant quickly flipped through and found it, “Okay! It’s a single spouse marriage. Will both parties please sign.”
Wei Shi’s signature was like dragons and phoenixes dancing, while Wu Jin quickly added his round and chubby signature behind it. The start of the word ‘Wu’ and the end of the word ‘Shi’ were hooked together softly.
The small civil servant continued reading, “The oath is sworn with material evidence that represents the contract... Two sirs, did you bring the required bullet? Who will make the oath?”
Wu Jin blankly pulled out a pocket full of bullets.
Wei Shi instructed, “Pick one.”
Wu Jin stretched out his hand and chose the first bullet in the big boss’s life, the one with the prefabricated shrapnel.
Wei Shi nodded and handed it to the civil servant, “I’m the one taking the oath.”
The small civil servant’s eyes were stunned, then filled with reverence. He handed a red form to Wei Shi, “Please sign the oath. When you’re done, it will be deemed complete, and the contract will be legally protected by the law.”
Wei Shi nodded.
The civil servant had already quickly filled in the bullet number, caliber size, and production information before returning it to Wu Jin on a velvety satin cushion.
The signing was complete.
The civil servant congratulated them warmly, “Congratulations, from today on, your identity chips will always be linked together. As long as the information network that represents human civilization still exists, your marriage oath will never be erased.”
“Well then, happy new marriage.”
The printer automatically spat out the ‘2798 oath filing form’, two copies.
Wei Shi handed it to Wu Jin.
As they left, Wu Jin was staring at the form in astonishment, “It says-says-says-says-says- says that I can...”
Wei Shi nodded.
The suspension car once again brought the two people away. Wu Jin read through the entire contract.
Material Evidence Contract Marriage Oath, Regulation No. 2798.
The marriage contracting party (parties): Wei Shi, Wu Jin.
Material evidence contracting party (single party): Wei Shi.
Registered bullet: C7223 shotgun bullet with prefabricated shotgun, production time 3018, production source Ninth Federal Military Office (model 3008).
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