My different world is game mode.

“Ah! Ahhh! Ahhhh~~”

"Fate, I curse you! Why can't lovers finally get married? Why do my heroes and I have to live in two different places? The rain crane flies high, but the loyalty is gone. The crane sings while the lonely shadow mourns for itself."

“Ahhhhhh!”

In a fit of rage, Hildes accidentally fell off the wheelchair.

The shouting turned into wailing.

It was evening now. After finishing her work at the university, Hillary pushed her wheelchair back to Lindsay's house alone.

Just as arranged before.

The teaching work is completed, and the next step is to draw the blueprints for the camp construction.

At this moment in the town, even Hammer led his team away.

Without anyone monitoring or controlling her, Xilude began to complain uncontrollably.

The wailing caused confusion among the other residents.

They looked towards Lindsay's house, looked at each other, and began to discuss:

"What happened to the teacher?"

"She has been courting the Lord for a long time, but after many failures, is she crazy?"

"..."

At the same time, two other teams in the wasteland were also moving forward.

Lindsay took Vivian, Tieyu, and several other quick-witted subjects to the insect tribe.

With the experience from last time, this trip and treatment were quite familiar.

While others were working during the day, Lindsay discussed follow-up cooperation with the insect leader, the Lamenter, and headed west in his spare time.

Lindsay is blazing a trail.

Although the mountain is extremely dangerous, relying on the endless physical strength provided by the [Eternal Mark] and the skills of the [Game Player], a safe tunnel leading directly to the gold mine is being opened up at an extremely fast speed.

In three directions.

The only thing that is uncertain is the team heading to the iron mine.

It was also to have more confidence in this matter that Hammer left the banyan tree forest and chose to lead the team himself.

After a full month of trekking.

They finally arrived at the location of the iron mine.

This was originally a river valley.

But when the resources in the wasteland were exhausted, the river also dried up, and only a piece of dry yellow soil remained on the desolate land.

The human tribe that occupied the iron mine was stationed here.

They brought sharp rocks from somewhere and arranged them in a circle around the entrance of the mine, forming a crude but strong and dangerous fortification.

The envoys from the banyan forest arrived at the intersection of the valley.

After just a few seconds, the sound of metal knocking could be heard from deep within the mine.

A number of humans armed with iron tools swarmed out, their weapons facing outward, forming a defense among the rocks at the entrance of the mine.

"Who's outside?"

Hammer took the initiative to step forward:

"Camp Ross, right?"

"We are visiting you today on behalf of the goodwill of Rongshulin and have something important to discuss with you."

Hammer told the story of origin and good intentions in the simplest words.

Although the humans in the mine did not give up their hostility, the tense atmosphere was slightly eased.

They waited a few more seconds.

Seeing that Hammer and his men were just waiting at the entrance without any further action, someone in the mine finally spoke up:

"Just wait outside and don't move."

"Our leader must discuss this matter with you! Remember, don't do anything tricky!"

Hammer also replied:

"Of course, we come here with good intentions, so we are naturally willing to wait!"

"..."

A few minutes passed.

A man with pale skin, as if he had never seen the sun all day, slowly walked out of the mine.

The breath of source essence surged through his body.

The awakened one swept his eyes over the messengers in the banyan forest.

He quickly confirmed that, except for two or three guards, most of these people were ordinary people without source essence.

This number and strength...

If the war officially breaks out, the mine should win.

But the other side did have a lot of people, and judging from the way those ordinary people were dressed, most of them were wearing armor and hats and were well-equipped.

They cannot be treated as ordinary refugees in a wasteland.

If we insist on taking on these people, I'm afraid there will be a lot of losses in the mine.

"Also, the banyan forest..."

The leader of the mine frowned slightly.

As the leader of a small force, he was certainly aware of the recent turmoil in this land.

——Banyan forest.

Rumor has it that it is a land of fertile soil and water.

On the old site of the Yalu camp, a new leader used some unknown means to find a huge forest and built the entire camp into perfection.

Moreover, this emerging force is quite welcoming towards outsiders.

As long as you are willing to surrender, you will be provided with suitable housing and delicious food, and you will never have to worry about food and clothing.

In the wasteland, such conditions are nothing short of a daydream.

Even in the dark and deep ironstone mine.

Some of his subordinates were eager to seek refuge in the banyan forest.

Thinking of this, the mine leader made a decision:

"From the banyan tree forest!"

"Listen, I have no ill will towards you, nor do I have any good feelings towards you."

"Take your people back!"

"We each live our own lives, there's nothing to talk about!"

The mine leader chose to refuse.

No matter how sincere the other party is in coming to talk.

Once the two camps have normal communication, and if the situation in the banyan forest is true, his men will undoubtedly be moved, and a large number of manpower will be lost at that time.

The final result is definitely not something he, as a leader, is willing to bear.

"Sir, please wait a moment!"

At this time, Hammer suddenly spoke:

"We are sorry to bother you with our intrusive visit. But before that, please take a look at our sincerity!"

"..."

The mine leader stopped leaving.

As a leader, you still need to work hard to save face.

He waited for a few seconds and then waved:

"Your sincerity?"

Hammer winked.

A young messenger behind him immediately followed suit and took the gift that had been prepared in advance.

Handsome young people are also not offensive.

The leader of the mine let the other party approach, and he recognized what the other party offered at a glance?

Those were some crops with full grains and amazing growth.

And simple cooked meat dishes.

The former is very rare in the wasteland, but the latter is even more special.

These ordinary-looking barbecues actually gave off an extremely tempting smell. It was a wonderful taste that even he, the leader of the awakened ones, had never tasted before!

At the same time, the messenger who came to the mine leader spoke again:

"Our camp can sell supplies. We came to visit you this time just to make a deal with you regarding iron ore."

"Sir, we respect your rule over this territory and are willing to provide support. If you are willing to cooperate, we will be happy to see it happen; if you refuse, we will not force you and will leave immediately."

"So, please consider it."

"..."

The mine leader originally planned to refuse.

But he looked at the sunshine outside that he had not seen for a long time, and the tempting food in front of him.

Even after the eager looks from the subordinates around him.

He began to hesitate.