Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

Su Mo was no stranger to this thing.

It is the game panel that has changed a color!

The human game boards are mostly blue and green. So far, Sumo has not found a third color.

But the game panel of the foreign race is eye-catching yellow and orange, flashing and flashing, the same.

"Come on, I have let go of your barrier, you can use your panel link to view it!"

Pretending to be desperate, the lioness waved her hands, lay down on the ground and said nothing.

Having already linked to Yingxiong's panel once, after realizing that there was no difference in the operation in the middle, Su Mo didn't hesitate anymore, and connected with the lioness with ease.

hiss...

That's cool!

Compared with the connection with Yingxiong, this time the connection with the lioness is closer and more comfortable, as if soaking in a hot bath, the soul has been massaged.

[Record]: It is detected that a foreign core application has entered your asylum area, do you agree?

[Record]: After agreeing, you will get 100% operation authority of the normal core and 70% operation authority of the abnormal core

[Record]: Please note that once the setting is successful, unless the alien core host dies, it will not be unbound

Although the three notification sounds arrived late, the moment the color of the game panel changed when the connection was made, the reminder came.

Without any consideration, after seeing that he still had five asylum quotas, Su Mo directly chose to agree with a thought.

Except for the three for family members, the remaining places are used to connect with other races and inquire about news, which is just right!

Whoa!

After choosing Asylum, the game starts to automatically link the contract.

With a muffled sound, a shelter core the size of half a man appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, a small core in the shape of a lion's head floated out of the lioness' body.

The size of the two is naturally not the same level, but after seeing the appearance of the tortoise shell and the familiar atmosphere...

"Wind! You actually have the wind of our lion tribe!"

"And... you actually have the wind of my blessing!"

As if seeing a ghost, when she saw the black and blue energy floating on the tortoise shell, the lioness who was still lying on the ground stood up almost subconsciously.

"Are there other priests who have taken refuge in you?"

"Impossible, I'm the only one of our lion people who teleported here!"

The appearance can be deceiving, and the light can be fooled, but this aura comes from the same source, and the lioness is confident, which comes from her own handwriting.

Have I blessed Old Demon Su?

what?

Stretch out your hand, and when you get close to the phantom of the tortoise shell, you can see all the energy as if you have found your mother while dancing.

Su Mo could see that the unruly look in the eyes of the lioness disappeared this time, replaced by...

Terrified!

"It's amazing, follow me and work hard in the future, there are many things you haven't seen before!"

Patting the lioness on the shoulder, after seeing the complicated look in her eyes, Su Mo beckoned, and the asylum ceremony officially began.

Under the automatic operation, the tortoise shell belonging to Sumo opened the head of the phantom in front, and swallowed the lion's core in one bite.

After three to five seconds of shaking, when the lion core reappeared, a rice grain-sized head of Somo appeared in the middle of the lion's head, which represented that the core was protected by Somo.

At the same time, an extremely close relationship was established between the two.

For Su Mo, this feeling is more like having the power of life and death, controlling the core of the lion.

But for the Lioness, she felt a sense of oppression, as if she had lost something.

However, at this point, it is already a done deal.

Seeing the lioness sitting on the ground in a daze and thinking about life, Su Mo smiled and did not say anything to comfort her.

"toggle, secondary core use"

The range used by the shelter is within 100m. As long as Sumo wants to enter within this range, he can enter and check it at any time.

As the voice fell, after the game panel received the command, the green human panel disappeared and was replaced by a yellow alien panel.

On this panel, there are also many functions of the alien core.

But at this moment, after seeing the familiar world chatting, Su Mo clicked in without thinking about it.

Like human chat, it is also divided into world chat and regional chat.

With a slight movement of the mind, the world chat panel opened automatically, revealing the true face inside.

"Okay, very good, this time I finally caught you cubs!"

The speed in the world chat is very fast at this time, and the messages are swiping down.

Just looking at it, Su Mo, who was sitting on the ground, could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, and clenched his fists tightly.

Chapter 282 Curse Tiger, Ocean Hunting Plan

In the foreign race's world channel, just like human beings, there are also messy nonsense and incomprehensible help messages.

But after three to five seconds, when the game panel received that it was not the lioness who was looking at it, but Sumo was watching, all the information began to be screened slowly.

Some stupid people who are muttering and begging for alms from other races... Gone!

Some mouths cursed Old Demon Su, you are not a stupid critic of something... It's gone!

In addition, the number of aliens who can control the game board is not like human beings, so this screening, the news suddenly slowed down.

With careful attention, Su Mo could clearly see every message and the message it conveyed.

"Let me see, there are a total of 34 people of different races who have the right to speak on the World Channel."

"That is to say, before the arrival of alien races in the ocean, the total number of alien races on the wasteland is now 34."

"Of course, we also need to include the lionesses, who are almost alone, and the real strength is calculated according to the proportion..."