This Game Is Too Realistic

Have you met the managers of the alliance?

I see... However, they don't seem to be very enthusiastic about us.

Ideal hotel.

In the guest room where he was staying, the foreign minister of the Free State, Norregg, reported to Mayor Otto what he had seen and heard at the banquet.

To be honest, the strength of the alliance somewhat exceeded his expectations.

Originally, he thought it was just a settlement made up by a group of wastelanders and garbage guys, but he didn't expect that they built a clean and tidy city-state on the ruins at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Starting from nothing is the most amazing stage.

The Free State has gone from nothing to tall buildings, and Norregg knows how difficult it is.

So he would not naively use the number of concrete high-rises to measure the potential of a settlement, nor would he underestimate them because Dawn City was still developing.

These guys have sufficient technical reserves, the productivity to turn technical reserves into products, and the aggressiveness to push society forward and the cohesion to resolve differences.

When the residents of all classes in the Free State were still arguing about whether to go to the Legion or the enterprise, they had firmly walked on their own path.

According to the current development speed of the alliance, as long as they have a large enough population, they will soon be able to rise to the same level as them like taking a space elevator.

Especially when they master the art of manipulating the fruiting bodies of slime molds!

In fact, the Union's population growth rate has reached jaw-dropping levels.

More and more wastelanders who were fed up with chaos and longed for order joined the alliance and were assimilated by the social ideas they preached.

This scene is almost familiar.

Something similar had happened in the early years of the postwar committee's disintegration.

It was precisely because those wastelanders who were fed up with the post-war reconstruction commissioners unswervingly chose the Free State that the incredible miracle was born in the northern part of the River Valley Province.

Of course, there was another thing that made Noregg even more afraid.

Unlike the Free State, which practiced isolationism back then, the Alliance, which took an active intervention in regional affairs, won the favor of the ancient survivors and accumulated huge prestige for itself by virtue of its victories one after another.

Some clues can be seen from the incident in Jinchuan province.

No matter how much the farmers there hated the Alliance, when faced with the need to choose between the Church of the Torch and the Alliance, those cunning fellows all defected to the Alliance.

Even a second ago, those guys were flirting with the apostles of the Torch Church.

...Compared to the strength displayed by the alliance in the economic, military, and cultural fields, what makes me more afraid is their increasingly astonishing prestige.

The scene in the banquet hall can be described as the coming of all nations. Even the survivor settlements far away in the province between the clouds have sent envoys to them on corporate flights. Some radical survivor settlements even offered to Join them.

If they continue to develop, they may become our biggest competitors, and may even become the 'sixth power' after us!

This is the customary name of the Free State itself.

Under the broad consensus of the local survivors, the Great Rift Valley, which inherited the orthodoxy of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, is the number one power on the Central Continent. Bang ranked fifth.

In Norregg's view, the alliance already has the potential to become the sixth power!

They have become a force to be reckoned with!

While Mayor Odo was having a headache about how to conduct diplomacy with the alliance, Chu Guang was also having a headache about one thing at the moment.

To his surprise, he received a special gift at this banquet - a free shelter!

And it's a double-digit refuge!

However, what also made him difficult was that this refuge was at least two thousand kilometers away from the alliance, and it was still far behind the alliance's old enemy.

After finishing the meeting with Sun Yuechi, Chu Guang returned to the B4 floor of Shelter 404 and studied the map several times.

The shortest way to get to Vault 70 is to cross Jinchuan Province and Haiya Province before reaching the southern sea.

If the map of the parallel world Earth is used as a reference, and the Central Continent is compared to the Eurasian Continent, the Wandering Swamp is compared to Siberia, and Tianshui is compared to the Yangtze River, then the river valley provinces are roughly equivalent to the area from Shanxi, Shaanxi and Henan to northern Hubei.

Vault 70 and its man-made island are located on Philippine Island.

This distance is not ordinary far!

In order to avoid the area controlled by the Torch Church, Sun Yuechi chose to go ashore in the eastern provinces, passed through the Yuema Province, entered from the southeast corner of the River Valley Province, and followed the southern corridor to Qingquan City.

The total mileage of this path exceeds five thousand kilometers!

Farther than from Union to Enterprise!

After staring at the map and meditating for a long time, Chu Guang couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment on his face.

...It seems that the recovery of Vault No. 70 can only wait until the Haiya Province is recovered.

At this moment, Xiao Qi suddenly called out softly.

Owner.

Averting his eyes from the map, Chu Guang subconsciously looked at Xiao Qi who was sitting on the pen holder at the corner of the table.

What's wrong?

Xiao Qi, resting her chin on her hands, dangled her calves, looked at him curiously and asked.

Why not the same as before, please your players?

Hearing this suggestion, Chu Guang couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

There are thousands of kilometers away from the nearest save point...

Are there any players active in that area?

This idea almost just appeared in Chu Guang's mind, and a certain ID popped out of his head.

etc--

Although it doesn't feel very reliable.

But if you have to say it, it seems that there is...

Chu Guang's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly looked at Xiao Qi and asked.

Is there a way to authorize remotely?

Xiao Qi thought for a moment and said seriously.

Well... the authentication password and biometric information of the administrator's identity are not suitable for remote transmission, and it will be troublesome if it is intercepted. However, the dynamic password for granting management authority in the short term is only a string of characters. It is also possible to send the form to the player, as long as the player enters it once on the terminal, it will be OK.

This kind of authorization obtained through offline dynamic password is equivalent to escrow, and the generation method is a bit similar to the token of early online games. The dynamic password will be automatically updated according to non-fixed parameters such as special algorithms and dates. The general authorization period is 7 to 14 days, after which it can be renewed by re-entering.

Chu Guang was ecstatic when he heard the words.

Good guy.

This morphoforming field technology is even better than quantum communication!

The security of remote authorization in this way is simply invincible. Unless someone can intercept the electromagnetic waves of another world, it is absolutely impossible to be intercepted.

With a plan in mind, Chu Guang immediately ordered.

Xiaoqi, help me edit an offline mission...emmm, forget it, just write a new map test in the email.

Because he wasn't sure how much he would earn, or even what treasures he had inherited, Chu Guang couldn't determine the rewards for the task, so he decided to give it in the name of a test.

Closed beta.

Participation is important!

Is rewarding something important?

The key is participation!

Immediately understanding what the master meant, Xiao Qi said with a smirk.

receive!

You still understand me. Chu Guang nodded in satisfaction, put the matter aside temporarily, and concentrated on studying the details of the cross-regional cooperation organization.

There is basically no suspense about the participation of colleges and enterprises. In addition, more than 20 survivor settlements, large and small, have expressed their cooperation intentions.

At present, the first batch of settlements and areas that include the harmless treatment of mutant slime mold include Ice Sea City in the Far North and Yunxia City in the Far East.

When Xiao Yu goes there to open a sub-base, the territory of the alliance will expand by a whole circle.

How to develop these two new maps well is related to the well-being of the vast majority of players' game experience.

And this is also the most important job of Chu Guang, who is the manager of the alliance at the moment...

...

Just when Chu Guang kicked the ball back from the south, Awei and his team, who were still in the game, did not immediately receive the long-awaited email.

There is no time to take care of it.

At this moment, in the choppy southern waters, a freighter with a displacement of less than 5,000 tons was heaving and falling in the night with the waves.

Its shape can be called weird, the edge of the rivet-studded steel hull is connected with black iron planks that drive away alien species, and the tall chimneys spew incompletely burned gray smoke.

Although the whole ship adopts many modern ship design concepts, its style is completely steampunk.

What is even more surprising is not only its shape, but also the various equipment on the ship.

I saw six 100mm short-barreled field guns with wheels on the spacious deck, as well as a 155mm artillery produced by the Alliance and two towed quadruple 20mm cannons.

In fact, in addition to these weapons, the ship also carried various types of harpoon guns and depth charges and so on.

However, compared to those wonderful heavy firepower, these mediocre weapons are not worth mentioning.

The roaring flag of the polar bear was hunting in the noisy sea breeze, but the roar was a little embarrassing.

Because less than ten nautical miles behind it, two warships with green double-knife flags and a dozen assault boats were closely following.

Not surprisingly, this group of guys who like to make troubles finally had an accident...

Sh! Hurry up! The pirates are about to catch up!

Standing at the stern of the ship, Tail stepped on the side of the ship with one hand and looked at the blurred shadows in the distance with a monocular in one hand. He also wore a red turban symbolizing freedom on his head.

Rather than saying that the two interlaced scimitars are the pirate flag, it is better to say that she is more like a pirate leader standing at the stern.

This is true of both temperament and image.

As for those who pursued them, they were the Xilan Empire that ruled the Borneo province, in other words, they were regular troops.

It's just that the establishment of this empire was a little sloppy, and the sailors on board were landlubbers, and the warships equipped with them were bought from the Hump Kingdom like them, and they might even be produced from the same shipyard.

Therefore, the two sides pecked at each other for hundreds of nautical miles in the vast ocean, without even scraping off a piece of the other's boat paint.

Even so, Sisi, who was holding the rudder, did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and even panicked in his heart.

Although she has been at the helm and sailed for a while, this is the first time she has fought against the regular army.

It's already the maximum speed! Damn! We've brought too much stuff! If we continue like this, we'll be caught up sooner or later!

I heard that with the aid of tides and sea breezes, she can drive faster, but she has no time to cut out of the game to ask Du Niang.

The accelerator controller has been welded to the full speed forward by her, but seeing the other party getting closer and closer to them.

Frowning tightly, he stared at the increasingly clear black shadow, his tail quickly looked at the big pyrene bear behind him, and the 155 cannon pushed to the stern by the latter.

Fatty! Are you ready!

Immediately... Finished loading! After working for a while, Rourou finally used his clumsy bear paw to stuff the shells into the barrel, and then locked the breech block.

Seeing this, Tail excitedly looked at the sesame paste and shouted.

15 kilometers! About!

Accept, receive!

Sesame Paste took a deep breath, adjusted the shooting parameters on the light meter, and then the cat-like pupils shrank into a slit.

Her talent was enhanced by hearing.

However, as her level increased, her eyesight also showed characteristics that were different from ordinary agility players, especially in night vision environments.

Looking at the undulating black shadow on the sea in the distance, she completed the final correction, and then hurriedly sent a no problem look to the tail.

He clenched his fists and swung his tail excitedly forward.

fire!

Open, open the cannon—

The moment Sesame Paste pulled the tether, he covered his ears, and the deafening sound of the cannon was like thunder exploding on the sea, shaking the deck.

Although the land warfare artillery is like an acorn toothpick when it reaches the sea, the caliber of 155mm is still stronger than the 100mm on the opposite side.

There is no suspense, the impact point and the aiming position are at least five kilometers apart.

The orange-yellow trailing light was obviously heading for the battleship behind, but it landed in front of the dozen or so assault boats.

The water splash that exploded close at hand startled the sailors who were chasing in the assault boat, and even cured their seasickness.

However, the captain standing on the bridge and looking ahead regarded it as a provocation to himself, and ordered with a dark face.

Fire me!

The adjutant standing aside did not dare to neglect, and quickly conveyed the order to each gun position.

Three 100mm cannons were pushed to the front of the deck and fixed, and a total of six cannons from the two warships pointed at the undulating freighter from a distance.

Following an order, the cannons exploded, and orange tracers pierced the night and rushed towards the freighter.

The opponent's hit rate is also half a catty. The shells either fly far away or fly close, and they can't hit such a big target.

The two sides exchanged fire with each other, and the shells shuttled across the rough sea, but the sailors caught in the middle and the fish in the sea suffered.

A bunch of trash! What the hell are you eating!

The captain on the battleship cursed angrily, clenched his fists and wished he could crush the telescope.

He only hated that his war horse couldn't swim, otherwise he would definitely take the lead in the charge, and go up and tear up the group of dog thieves who stole people.

The adjutant standing aside trembled and said in a low voice.

Mr. Captain... The turbulence on the sea is too great, and it is difficult for our artillery to aim at such a distance. I suggest that we wait until we get closer before firing.

On the one hand, they were running out of ammunition, and on the other hand, he was worried that he would blow up his own people in front.

Although he couldn't swallow that breath, the captain finally calmed down and raised his hand to give an order.

Cease fire!

The cannonade that lasted for ten minutes finally stopped.

The sailors on the assault boat breathed a sigh of relief, and prayed with all their strength to the diesel engine and the Sun God Bull, hoping to rush to the opposite deck before the fuel ran out.

Their chief promised them a reward of one thousand dinars, five slaves, and a thirty-day holiday for anyone who came on deck.

Stowaways and smuggled goods on board are their trophies.

By convention, those who board the deck first get priority.

On the other side, Tail with the binoculars was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that after the previous ten minutes of artillery battle, the black shadow that had been looming had disappeared again in the turbulent night.

Suddenly, she reacted.

Giao! Flesh! It's the recoil! Keep firing!

Sesame paste smiled wryly.

Although she is not a physics teacher, she feels that it is still a bit difficult to push a freighter with a displacement of nearly 5,000 tons with that little recoil.

The reason for the distance may be because the artillery on the opposite side was not positioned correctly, there was a problem with the firing sequence, and the recoil caused the hull to yaw.

The other party was obviously aware of this, so they stopped firing.

Continue to fire at this time, maybe it will have the opposite effect...

Just when Sesame Paste was about to remind, Sisi in the bridge shouted in the communication channel.

Don't worry about those two battleships, Awei! Their assault boats are almost approaching us!

While speaking, she turned on the searchlight on the bridge and shone it towards the stern of the ship.

My giao?!

Tail was startled when he heard the words, and immediately put down the binoculars to look closer, and sure enough, he saw the figures of assault boats appearing among the surging waves.

The closest ship to them was less than 600 meters away!

Those sailors had already hung their bayonets on the barrels, and the sailors sitting in front of the assault boat even set up light machine guns with drums inserted, and loaded them neatly.

With the bright searchlight, she even saw the grin on the faces of those guys and the vomit residue hanging on their beards.

They chased and vomited all the way, and seeing that they were finally going to succeed, they all geared up and were ready to fight.

The soldiers of Borneo Province are invincible!

They have never been afraid of anyone except the Weilantes and those endless clone cannon fodder!

But they weren't the only ones excited.

Tail standing at the stern also became excited.

Aww! Meat! Push our near-defense guns up to fry fish!

okay!

Rourou also yelled excitedly, ran to the middle of the deck with all four claws, and soon dragged the quadruple anti-aircraft gun made of 20mm light cavalry guns back to the stern.

This thing is a masterpiece of the alliance's military technology. It once flexed its muscles in the bone chewing chaos. It can be called a magic weapon for mowing grass. Although it is a fast-rewinding version in the alliance, it is still very popular in underdeveloped areas on the wasteland. .

Leave the anti-aircraft gun flat, and the military court... puts on the armor-piercing incendiary bombs! Muttering excitedly, the tail turned the winch vigorously, pushing the muzzle down a few depression angles.

Rourou, who brought the ammunition box, took out a chain and handed it to Sesame Paste, who inserted the chain into the receiver and yelled towards the tail.

Filled!

Just as the quadruple anti-aircraft guns were being loaded, the sailors of the Xilan Empire, who were squatting on the assault boat, finally saw the anti-aircraft guns on the side of the ship.

Almost all the people who were still gearing up and grinning grinningly changed their expressions, and the centurion leading the team even roared in horror.

Fire! Everyone fire!

There is nowhere to hide in this wide sea!

Although the distance of more than 500 meters is not the best time to fire, there is no time for him to hesitate at this moment.

If the cannon can't be disabled, all of them will surely die!

The sound of gunshots rang out almost instantly, and the rain of bullets all rushed to the side of the ship that was shaking up and down, making clangs and clangs on the broad gun shield.

Ooooh! Come try this!

Tail, who had finally aimed, let out a smirk, and firmly squeezed the trigger to fire.

The continuous bang bang bang became the roar of a tearing machine, and the thick and long flame instantly became the most dazzling beam of light on the sea!

The assault boat rushing to the front was instantly torn into pieces, and the centurion lying on the bow turned into pieces of flesh before he could even let out a scream.

The fuel tank was hit by an armor-piercing incendiary bomb and caught fire. Like a lighter, it exploded into a burning fireball on the sea.

Then came the second ship, the third ship, and the fourth ship...

Even though the remaining assault boats had already dispersed at the first time, they were still half exploded by the quadruple cannons in just half a minute.

Facing the roaring storm, the remaining sailors could no longer muster up the courage to pursue them, and they all turned around and fled towards their own people.

Looking at the assault boats that had already escaped the range of the machine guns, and the soldiers who fell into the water trembling in the sea with their life buoys, they didn't continue to shoot at them with their tails, but just clicked their tongues happily.

Tsk, it's too weak!

With the professional level of the other party, it would take a lot of time to rescue these soldiers who fell into the water, and the two battleships behind might not be able to catch up with them.

Blessed by the Deer God.

May their allies come before the riptooth or any other mutant sea beast smells blood.

This place is far away from the boundaries of the Borneo Province, and the God of the Sun might not be able to protect them.

However, even if she didn't catch up, she wouldn't sympathize with those guys.

Especially after seeing the situation of King Gallon Port and Tasang, the City of Thousand Pillars, she only regrets not being able to save more people...

Looking at the disappearing shadow of the ship in the distance, Sisi yawned in relief, and the busy sweaty sailors and the mercenaries who were ready to fight finally relaxed their tense nerves.

Thank you for the protection of the spirit of the sand sea... A mercenary from the Lion Kingdom knelt on the ground piously, praying towards the undulating sea.

The mercenary from the Hump Kingdom watched the guy curl his lips and couldn't help muttering.

The spirit of the sand sea can't control this, you might as well thank the envoy of Goddess Silver Moon.

Sesame Paste, who could already understand, smiled shyly.

The praying mercenary ignored that guy at all and muttered to himself.

A few mercenaries from Qingquan City helped the captain, that is, the big white bear, push the cannon on the deck back to the cabin and fix it.

The tail also went to the cabin.

But instead of going to the warehouse with her, she went to the bottom floor.

This used to be a cargo hold, but at this moment, it has been opened up and transformed into a Datong shop for people, and vents have been added.

Nearly a thousand refugees fleeing from Borneo Province crowded here, filling the two-story cabin, most of them were women and children, and they were also purged Moon Clan people.

Borneo Province is known as the Land of Thousands of Clans. It is said that there are thousands of clans and tribes living there, and each clan has different beliefs.

Today, it is the Xilan Dynasty that rules the Borneo Province. The royal family has the blood of the Japanese and the Niu people. Therefore, the Japanese and the Niu people have become the upper clans of the Borneo Province, and the sacred cow that they jointly enveloped has also become the empire. beliefs and symbols.

Since the sun and the moon are opposite each other, and the moon sets when the sun rises, the existence of the Moon Clan means ominous to the Xilan Dynasty, so the Moon Clan became an inferior clan.

And also because of this absurd reason, the survivors with the blood of the Moon Clan were purged and demoted to slavery.

Although the tail is still confusing until now, how the people of Borneo can accurately determine a person's lineage from the crowd. After all, in her opinion, they all look similar, at least not as obvious as the Willanters.

But anyway, they did.

Maybe they have their own way.

The iron gate opened.

Pairs of eyes immediately looked towards the door nervously, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the person who came was not a follower of the Xilan Empire.

A half-grown little girl got out of her mother's arms and ran to Tail's side, holding on to the hem of her clothes.

Looking at that distressed face, Tail reached out and rubbed the child's messy hair, comforting him softly.

Don't be afraid! Rourou will definitely send you to a safe place!

At this time, Sisi's voice came from behind, and there was a trace of tiredness and laziness in that voice.

...We may not be able to go to Silver Moon Bay anymore. Don't even think about it. Those people will definitely wait for us in the waters near Silver Moon Bay.

Tail tried to come up with an idea.

Well, take down the flag and sneak in?

Sisi made a helpless expression.

Although I don't think those people are very smart, do you think they are blind? They will definitely board the ship and have a look.

They have a good friendship with the owner of Petra, but Petra city is at the northernmost part of the Hump Kingdom, and even though sesame paste cat ears are very good in oasis No. It is also impossible for Yuecheng to escort them.

In fact, the Camelback Kingdom tried their best to avoid getting involved in the regional affairs of Borneo Province. Even if they successfully landed in Yinyue Bay, they might not be safe.

This is the information she investigated in Jin Gallon Port.

Although she also added some of her own reasoning, it was basically like this.

Tail gave her a surprised look.

Hey! Are those guys so persistent?

Sisi sighed and said patiently.

A young and middle-aged slave can be sold for at least 1,000 dinars... Not to mention the things we did, do you know how much you robbed them?

Sometimes she even couldn't help suspecting that the inexplicable persecution of the Moon Clan by the Xilan Dynasty might not be a matter of faith.

Maybe it was just a convenient excuse.

The real reason is that people there want to be able to rob legally.

Anyway, in her opinion, those guys from the so-called upper clans didn't have any good things, and even the way they looked at her made her feel disgusted.

Tail calculated guiltily.

Uh, one... one million?!

Sisi: I'm afraid it's more than that.

Noticing the distress on Sisi's face, the woman wrapped in a robe came over, took the child's hand and gently pulled her back from beside the tail to her side.

She lowered her head slightly and said guiltily.

Sorry...for causing you so much trouble.

Putting away his helpless expression, Sisi gave her a soft smile.

It's okay, we don't have anything important to do anyway.

She has already given up any hope for the next expansion piece, otherwise she would never agree with Tail to do such a dangerous thing.

At this moment, Tail, who was thinking about it, suddenly tapped his palm with his fist.

Decided!

Sisi looked at her.

Um?

Tail said with bright eyes.

Go to Ideal City!

Take a boat...to Ideal City? Hearing this nonsense plan, Siston was stunned for a moment, Are you sure?

Ideal City is on the east coast of the Central Continent, and it is not impossible to go there by boat, but the total voyage is probably more than tens of thousands of kilometers...

Without experienced sailors, she wasn't even sure if there were any ports along the way where she could stop for supplies and fuel.

En! Tail nodded seriously, If we go ashore on the east coast and travel among the clouds, we can always find a settlement to take them in, right?

This whimsical idea can only be said to be very Awei's style.

However, this is also one of the reasons why they can play together.

Although she likes to keep things organized, she doesn't really like the monotony of life.

I really can't do anything about you, Sisi said helplessly, scratching the back of his head, Let me try.

Tail gave a thumbs up with gleaming eyes.

Oh! As expected of Sisi!

Sisi smiled embarrassedly.

Haha, Awei, don't count on me too much, it's possible that the boat capsizes halfway through.

It's okay! Just go home and have a look— Tail, who was halfway through the conversation, suddenly noticed other people in the cabin, immediately stopped the unlucky joke, shrank his neck and changed his words in a low voice, Well, it's better to take it easy , there are so many people on board.

Sisi responded to her affirmative look with a smile, and imitated her action and gave her thumbs up.

Well! I'll try my best.

Oh! I'm going to ask Rourou and Sesame Paste for their opinion! A happy smile appeared on Tail's face, and then rushed up the stairs in a hurry.

Watching the figure disappearing on the gangway, Sisi couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

It seems that I have to study how to sail.

Although this ship is operated by a fool, if you want to drive the ship to Ideal City, it will definitely not work by relying on that kind of nonsense.

and--

Supplies are a big problem.

After finishing the matters on the ship, Sisi immediately returned to his room, locked the door and logged out of the game.

Taking off the helmet, she sat down in front of the computer and logged into the official website of Wasteland OL. She was planning to check the forum to see if there were other players active in the southern coastal area of ​​the Central Continent.

If only someone had found other reliable survivor colonies.

However, at this moment, she suddenly noticed a small red dot floating in the mailbox on the upper right corner.

After casually clicking on the mailbox and taking a look, Sidun, who was sitting in front of the computer, froze for a moment, opening his mouth into an exaggerated O shape.

Invitation to test the new map of the southern sea area...

I'm Giao!?

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(Thanks to the leader of Spirulina is not algae for the reward!!!)