This Game Is Too Realistic

There were crowds of people in front of the square, looking up at the sky with their eyes. The towering steel fortress pushed aside the vast sea of ​​clouds, slowly sinking and floating in the sunlight of the time.

At this moment, both the residents of the alliance and the passengers passing by here couldn't help but cast their reverent gazes to the sky.

Standing in front of the French windows of the bridge.

Just meeting those expectant eyes, Chu Guang couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart.

Little Qi.

What's the matter, master. The light voice floated into Chu Guang's ears, like the wind blowing slowly.

Sitting on the shoulder armor, Xiao Qi dangled her chopstick-like calves, and looked at his side face with her hands on her chin, with a happy smile on her face.

Chu Guang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

It's nothing, I just want to call your name suddenly.

Xiao Qi: Hey, isn't the master very excited now?

Well, it's a little bit. Chu Guang nodded honestly, and continued to watch the grand occasion outside the French windows intently.

Seeing the small saplings I watered finally grow into towering trees, the joy is hard to describe in words!

Chu Guang believed that not only himself, but all citizens of the entire alliance, no matter players or NPCs, must have the same feeling in their chests at this moment.

They defeated the curse engraved on this land!

Defeat the so-called eternal threat!

And turned the history of this land to a new page——

Although there are continuous twists and turns along the way, the people living on this land eventually came together.

Chu Guang seemed to hear the sound of thousands of hearts beating in unison, which inspired the sincerity of all people.

No matter where you are.

No matter when you are.

In the future, they will all attack and retreat together.

Share weal and woe!

A light blue holographic panel unfolded in front of Chu Guang.

Looking at the countdown to zero, he stretched out his index finger and pressed the play button, and connected to the broadcasts connected to various places in the square and on the Heart of Steel——

Then injected that rousing shout!

Celebrate!

Everyone standing on this land!

We have thoroughly conquered comeback waves after comebacks!

We have ended the grievances that have lasted for two centuries!

Victory belongs to us!

It will eventually belong to us!

Hearing the affirmation from the manager, the audience resounded with waves of applause and cheers. No matter men, women, old people or children, their faces are filled with excited joy and excited brilliance at this moment.

Long live the Alliance!

Long live the manager!

Long live all suffering survivors!

We will end this wasteland!

Oh oh oh!

At this moment of celebrating victory, people scattered flower petals and ribbons to the sky, and the shouts of thousands of people even shattered the sky.

Even the survivors who came to this inhabited place for the first time couldn't help being infected by the blood-boiling emotions, and couldn't help joining the wave of cheers.

Their affection for the Alliance and the Administrator is not as strong as that of the survivors who live in this land, but the desire for order and the end of chaos is the same.

At least for now.

They saw the hope of realizing their ideals...

This is probably the shortest speech made by the managers of the alliance at the celebration since the establishment of the alliance.

But it was also the most significant one.

The applause and cheers that resounded throughout the city were no less than before, and even stronger than before!

Whether it is the survivors living in Qingquan City or the people of those ancient survivor forces, they can feel the greatness and hard-won of this miracle.

At this moment, the towering Ideal Hotel, the executive lounge located on the upper floors of the hotel is the audience seat with the best view of this celebration.

Entrepreneurs from Ideal City are different from civilians who come with ideals. They don't want to squeeze into the noisy crowd, but their curiosity about this celebration is no less than others.

Where there are people, there is a market, and people who are full of confidence in the future are the best gold mines.

For this reason, the manager of the hotel specially bought a batch of monoculars and placed them in the executive lounge on the upper floors, so that the guests can see clearly.

Looking at the crowded streets and squares, the people standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows whispered to each other, with shock and surprise written all over their faces.

On the one hand, I am amazed by their unity, and on the other hand, I am shocked by the huge creativity and imagination reflected behind this cohesion.

Previously, many business owners in Ideal City had doubts about this young new force, worrying that it would die prematurely in this dangerous wasteland.

However, the development of things has exceeded everyone's expectations.

After defeating the Legion, they continued to hold off the threat of the Southern Torch. Afterwards, not only were they not dragged down by the war, and never recovered from the fall, but they became more and more courageous as they fought, and even the brood entrenched in the center of Qingquan was defeated at their feet!

The wave is no longer a haze over the heads of survivors in Qingquan City.

They can focus more on transforming this wasteland.

Nothing can stop their rise!

It's a pity...the cake has been distributed, I wish I had come earlier! An entrepreneur had a remorseful and regretful expression on his face.

Before, he had always been concerned about the potential risks faced by the alliance, until he saw the business of Changyue Group getting more and more prosperous, and the market value of Kisaragi Group was booming. Under the guidance of interests, he finally made up his mind to take the flight to Dawn City.

However, the scene in front of him was the same as what he had seen. This settlement was no longer the dilapidated small village it was at the beginning.

The people here have ruddy complexions, are full of energy, wear neat clothes, and have straight backs. The pursuit of beauty has been integrated into every aspect of this settlement.

The original kerosene street lamps have been completely replaced by more fashionable electric lamps, the houses built of red bricks have been painted with bright colors, and there are many steel signs hung with neon on the originally bare streets.

Including traffic lights to guide traffic and white paint markings on the roads, these were added after the bus system was completed.

And now it's not just public transportation on the road, those engines and steel produced for war have flocked to the civilian automobile industry.

Although private cars are still rare, small electric donkeys and bicycles are no longer rare items here. The prosperous business district has begun to add parking lots and charging piles with universal interfaces.

Some well-to-do survivors already live in detached houses with garages, while even refugees with nothing have free prefab houses to live in.

Even if the aggressive debt expansion strategy of the coalition authorities makes people worry about their future, at least today they have indeed invested their borrowed wealth where most people can benefit.

What amazes the business owners and businessmen standing in the lounge is that even though the people here have surpassed the wastelanders who lived in Qingquan City before in terms of food, clothing, housing, transportation and spiritual culture, they don't seem to be satisfied with the current situation. Some achievements are still trying their best to reproduce the achievements of the old civilization in this settlement built in the wilderness.

Whether standing in the lounge of the Ideal Hotel or in the bustling street, it is not difficult to see the light of order shrouding the land little by little.

And along with it came the prosperity and hope visible to the naked eye.

It's actually not too late to invest now... I heard that the academy seems to be planning to establish a joint development special zone with the Alliance in the Wandering Swamp.

College?! Hearing the soft voice next to him, another entrepreneur who was also from Ideal City couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face.

He was not alone in being interested in the word college.

Almost everyone standing here showed expressions of interest and joined the discussion.

Since when are those swamp slugs interested in doing business?

I thought they were only interested in potatoes and junk.

They're really not interested. The special zone was established for scientific research purposes. I heard it's for collaborative research on the dormant brood near Ice Sea City...but we can worry about things they're not interested in, can't we?

That sounds interesting...

Indeed, although those slugs are not good at production, the technology they reserve is quite valuable.

The problem is, they don't even have currency, how can we do business with them?

That depends on what they talk about.

While talking, several entrepreneurs unconsciously looked at the two standing in the corner of the lounge.

One of them is Yi Chuan, the enterprise's ambassador to the alliance. Residents of Ideal City who often come here are familiar with him and often deal with him.

And the identity of the other person is very important, it is the director and CEO of Silver Wing Group, Luo Yong who has a seat on the board of directors!

Although he alone cannot represent the entire Silver Wing Group, but the Silver Wing Group can represent one-fifth of the company.

In a sense, his speech will have more weight than the head of the enterprise's comprehensive management department, because the board of directors is the real decision-maker of the enterprise.

No one expected him to be here.

Even if the alliance is a strategic partner of the enterprise, this standard is quite high.

Looking at the crowded square through the binoculars, Luo Yong suddenly smiled and said.

I now understand why they won the war last year so smoothly.

With a respectful expression on his face, Yi Chuan, who was half a step behind him, said with a smile.

Dawn City at that time was not as exaggerated as it is now. I remember that their roads were built with the help of the Ideal Group.

Luo Yong smiled lightly and said softly.

Reinforced concrete is the result of development, and people's hearts are the foundation of development. Although I am a materialist, I have become more and more convinced of the power of people's hearts and beliefs over the years...especially seeing the boys on the Pioneer, and After the young men who have followed in their footsteps.

This also includes his children.

He never imagined that the bastard who was fooling around in the bar all day would one day cross the entire desert under the siege of the Legion for others.

...Julius united all the Vilantes, and they successfully united all the survivors. Although many survivor settlements have tried to go this way, so far, only they have succeeded gone.

Although it is still too early to say success, Luo Yong found that he was full of confidence in this group of wastelanders whom he met for the first time, which even surprised him.

Yi Chuan who was standing aside smiled and said.

That's really what sets them apart.

He doesn't know how to describe this feeling, but every time he communicates with the league's managers, he can't help but have similar thoughts and is full of confidence in the future of the league.

At least so far, they haven't let him down.

Luo Yong nodded, expressing his approval of his opinion, and said with a smile in a relaxed tone after a while.

The investment in them may become the most successful of all our external investments in the past two hundred years... Maybe one day we will be able to realize our long-cherished wish and bring civilization back to this planet.

Seeing what Luo Yong said, Yi Chuan's heart moved, and he took advantage of the situation to throw out the question.

Then... regarding that matter, what is the council's opinion?

What he said was naturally referring to the establishment of a cross-regional cooperation organization for slime mold variants that was submitted to the council for discussion some time ago.

As if guessing that he would ask this, Luo Yong took his eyes away from the binoculars, squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

That's what I'm here for.

Yi Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Catching the slight expression on his face, Luo Yong joked.

It's incredible, doesn't it?

Indeed...it's a bit abnormal, Yi Chuan calmed down looking at the director who was in a good mood, and truthfully expressed the confusion in his heart, In my impression, the board of directors has never made a decision so quickly.

Luo Yong smiled and said in a relaxed tone.

We do spend a lot of time carefully discussing the details when dealing with disagreements... But on this matter, my old friends and I surprisingly have no disagreements.

Yi Chuan looked at him in surprise.

The council unanimously passed?

That's right.

With a voice that only the two of them could hear, Luo Yong said softly, If they can solve the brood nest in Yunxia City for us, we can even start working together right away...

...

Just when Yi Chuan was shocked by the council's resolution, the manager standing on the bridge of the Iron Heart announced the start of the celebration.

Same as previous times.

Standing on the escalator, Chu Guang boarded the square and awarded medals to the soldiers who made outstanding contributions in the Battle of Waves under the eyes of everyone.

Standing on the red carpet, the mosquito with eight mechanical hands on its back saluted the Union Army respectfully, and spoke in that exaggerated tone.

Dear Master Manager, I really have mosquitoes in WC, my admiration for you is like the vast galaxy that can't see the end—

Thank you for your well wishes, I am proud and proud of you.

In order to prevent this guy from being stupid on such a grand occasion, Chu Guang calmly interrupted his eloquence with a line from the template, and then pinned a silver medal engraved with an airplane on his chest.

The half-speaking line was interrupted, Mosquito sipped his mouth unsatisfied, gave up the position of awarding to the people behind, turned around and retreated into the crowd.

Followed by Feng Qing who also belonged to the Goblin Corps.

Being watched by so many people, standing on the red carpet, she was both excited and nervous, her palms were sweaty, and she forgot the lines she had finally come up with.

In reality, there are not many such high-profile opportunities.

For her, this is simply more exciting than simply brushing the raider stronghold...

Without embarrassing this cute little player, Chu Guang skillfully fulfilled his vocation as an NPC, and in the applause of everyone, he put on the silver flying medal, which symbolizes honor, for her.

May victory and glory be with you always, your courage is the wings that escort us.

The face under the short hair was flushed, Feng Qing hurriedly nodded, her excited voice changed.

Thank you, thank you!

Chu Guang smiled, looked at her and said.

You're welcome, this is your honor, and it's us who should say thank you.

There were cheers and applause again.

Seeing Feng Qing walking down the red carpet with a medal in his hands with a smirk on his face, Mosquito, who was applauding the members of the troupe, suddenly came to his senses and let out a yell in dissatisfaction.

Hey! It's not fair, why do you have one more line than me!

Ye Shi, who was standing aside, clapped his hands and teased him teasingly.

Whoever asks you to talk so much, the manager is afraid that he will hold back if he wants to say a few more words.

Noticing Ye Shi standing next to him, Mosquito was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but let out a gasp in surprise.

Why are you here, boy? Didn't you ask Fang Chang to help you lead it in the group yesterday?

Ye Shi said with a faint sigh.

Hey, it's a long story, so I won't say it.

I always feel ashamed to say it.

Although he didn't know exactly where the embarrassment was.

Mosquito: Damn it! If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, don't be so secretive!

Ye Shi: Then just pretend I didn't say anything.

Mosquito: %￥@#!

While the two were talking, many people received medals.

More than half of these honorees are shelter residents.

Although blue coats accounted for an overwhelming proportion of recipients, no one felt that there was anything wrong with it, let alone favoritism.

As early as the day the battle just ended, newspapers and radio stations of Survivor Daily reported the whole process of the whole battle, and various private TV stations even showed the public the battle videos selected and made public by the alliance authorities.

Whether it is the desperate battle between the Death Corps and the Titans, or the Skeleton Corps' rush to the Boulder City and the beheading of the mother Thea, the audience can't help but be moved.

Especially the Burning Legion raid on the city center.

In that life-and-death battle, only three people survived in the end.

Every medal awarded at this award ceremony carries the corresponding glory. And this honor is obvious to all citizens of the alliance!

Seeing Ye Shi who honestly came to the stage to accept the medal, Jiang Xuezhou, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help curling up a smug smile, but it didn't take long for the corners of her mouth to collapse.

Ye Shiyi, who walked into the crowd wearing a golden medal, had a coquettish smile on his face and waved frequently to the cheering crowd.

At this moment, suddenly a mature girl came out of the crowd, hugged his face and took a bite.

Compared with the reservedness of the residents of the refuge and the researchers of the academy, most of the wastelanders are enthusiastic and unrestrained, and it can be said that they are not tactful when expressing their feelings.

It's just that this enthusiasm seems a bit deviant in the eyes of tactful people.

Looking at Ye Shi, who was blushing like an apple, and the people booing around, Jiang Xuezhou felt his blood pressure instantly go up, his teeth were gnashing loudly, and he wanted to call Xiao Wang on the spot to make pictures of these nasty guys!

Whether it was due to the stubbornness of not being interested in the paper man or the inability to accept the emotionless confession, Ye Shi finally rejected the enthusiastic girl's marriage proposal. Get out of the crowded crowd.

Seeing Ye Shi with lip marks on his face and slightly disheveled clothes, Jiang Xuezhou gritted his teeth angrily, stared at him fiercely and asked.

who's that person?

Dumbfounded by this question, Ye Shi looked at Xiao Jiang who lost his temper for no reason, and instinctively told him that the person who asked him should be the one who gnawed at him earlier, so he replied in a daze.

How do I know...

You! You don't even know her, and you let her... Halfway through the conversation, Jiang Xuezhou suddenly realized that it really wasn't his fault.

Besides...

I am not someone like him, and I don't seem to have the position to lose my temper.

However, the words had already been spoken, and she couldn't bear to take them back, so she stood there with a blushing face, her lips kept moving but she couldn't speak.

Seeing her shy and angry expression, Ye Shi vaguely seemed to understand something, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Seeing this guy's reaction, Jiang Xuezhou became anxious.

You, what are you laughing at?

Ye Shi laughed and made a joke.

Are you jealous?

Jiang Xuezhou blushed into a lantern and stared at him fiercely.

What are you talking about, narcissist, when will I... Bah! How can I eat, eat that!

Ye Shiyi smiled like an aunt, looking at Jiang Xuezhou who was gradually incoherent.

Tsundere, right?

I didn't expect the dog planner to be quite good at it.

It's a pity, Master is not like Fang Chang's bastard, who just hooked his fingers and took the bait.

Especially when he thought of a guy who was squatting outside the server and peeking at the screen secretly having fun, he instantly lost interest in in-depth exchanges with NPCs.

But there is one thing to say, the method of the dog's plan is still dirty, in order to train the artificial intelligence, he even resorted to a beauty trick on his good brother!

After figuring this out, Ye Shi immediately let himself go, and teased Jiang Xuezhou, who was blushing and arguing.

Stop whining, if you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I will give you a kiss on the left side of the cheek.

This is something he is usually too embarrassed to say, but it doesn't seem to be a good idea to talk to NPCs.

The moment he heard this sentence, Jiang Xuezhou, who had been chanting non-stop just a second ago, suddenly stopped, and his brain seemed to be dead.

Ye Shi was also stunned.

Can't it?

Dry burning the CPU in one sentence?

After being silent for a long while, she suddenly let out a sound from her waxy lips.

Small……

Ye Shi, who didn't hear clearly, moved closer.

Small?

Xiao Wang!!!

Seeing Jiang Xuezhou who suddenly ran away and the four-legged robot that crawled out of the crowd in response to the call, Ye Shi was startled and hurriedly hid in a side alley.

Fuck! Calm down! I'm just kidding!

Fortunately, Xiao Wang did not mount a weapon, and the behavior of someone under shame and indignation did not really intend to dismantle him.

It's just that this way of flirting and cursing was still too hardcore in the eyes of others. Fujiteng who passed by helped call the police with his forehead.

The two were invited to the police station by both, and they stayed from noon until dusk before being released.

However, compared with the rioting operations of other players at the celebration, this level of commotion can only be regarded as a small scene...

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(Thanks to the leader of Painting the Sky for the reward!!!)