Sure enough, the star gate node below was quite dilapidated, with peeling paint on the metal shell, not to mention the docking star port.
Forget about a closed anchor point; it's not even a slightly advanced magnetic lock, just an old-fashioned traction lock.
"Just wait patiently..." Li Ming said without words, having planned ahead and not minding a bit of delay.
Unexpectedly, Vermilion Bird added, "Master, based on feedback from the Damenles Star Gate management system, due to technical reasons, during the spatial coating and queuing, it's best not to have anyone on the ship."
"Should people stay on the ship or not?" Li Ming raised an eyebrow, then realized, "It's hard to come by a flock of fat sheep; they surely want to take full advantage."
Through the porthole, he saw flying devices coming and going to the queue of ships.
Opening the wide-area channel, sure enough, a burst of cursing came right at him--
