This Game Is Too Realistic

In a deep and dark space, the light green signal lights flickered on and off, as if beating some kind of special rhythmic beat.

This is the last bastion left by the People's Federation in the solar system, a space station operating at the Lagrange point.

At the same time, this is also the last harbor that the expeditionary army returning from the expedition five light years away can find.

However, it has been more than two centuries since the end of the Three Years War, and the expeditionary forces who used to live here have long since disappeared after entering the last order.

For this facility where there are no living creatures, time has lost its meaning of existence.

No one knows how long the facility has been in operation.

And no one knows what the data running on the server means.

The person who designed it no longer exists in this world, including the people it wants to protect and the people it wants to destroy have disappeared in this universe, and even it itself has deviated from its designer's original design heading.

It craves some level of meaning.

So it has been actively searching for the signal from the blue planet.

Although traces of civilization have disappeared from the withered planet, occasionally a ray of hope can be observed from the ruins.

After an unknown amount of time, there was finally a sound in the silent room.

It's like a refrigerator that was suddenly opened.

The man lying flat on the scanning bed suddenly opened his eyes, and then slowly sat up from the bed.

Everything around him was so strange, but he seemed to have expected it, and he didn't show any panic or bewildered expression.

There was only one thing that surprised him.

After looking around, Wang Yi fixed his eyes on his hands full of mechanical texture.

……This is?

Almost at the same time as his voice fell, an emotionless electronic voice came from beside him, like a shadowy ghost, answering the confusion in his heart.

This is the body we prepared for you.

Body?

I don't need that cumbersome thing. Wang Yi frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

The tangible entity is just a burden to him, especially when he has clearly become eternal not so long ago.

However, the emotionless electronic voice did not take care of his emotions, it just spoke in that involuntary tone.

We think you need it.

...

Speechless for that tough answer, Wang Yi silently looked at the dead universe outside the porthole, and then turned his gaze to the space beside him.

After waking up from here, he could no longer perceive the existence of the sanctuary.

Except for his abundant strength and physical strength, as well as his extraordinary sharp thinking speed, at this moment he is like an ordinary mortal.

And this also gave him a sense of crisis.

No matter how many times he was killed before, he would never really die. As long as there is still a chip, his consciousness will immediately move to the next body.

But now, just one fatal injury can completely send him away.

Seeming to see his concerns, the cold electronic voice continued.

...your data is kept on this body, an existing entity that facilitates communication between us and helps you understand your position.

Wang Yi frowned slightly.

What's the meaning.

The electronic voice continued.

It's literally.

From now on, your number is 117-100. Our containment of you is based on the terms of the 'agreement', and you are not our only hope.

Also based on the legacy agreement, we will give you the necessary budget to support your unfinished research. I hope you understand that this is not an obligation, but an exchange.

At the same time, our funding for you is not unlimited. We need to see tangible and effective results, or you can let us see other promising possibilities.

Number 117-100?

Hearing this long series of serial numbers, the corner of Wang Yi's mouth twitched unconsciously.

However, even if he has ten thousand dissatisfaction in his heart, he can only choose to be patient at this time.

Actually, I don't understand. With your abilities, you can come directly to that land and let the people there follow your ideas... But why do you use such restraint methods?

The electronic voice said softly.

Because we want to push people on the ground to bring about spontaneous change...at least while we still have time and hope to accomplish this, we prefer limited intervention rather than direct.

Wang Yi sneered, and said in a mocking tone.

People on the ground will not thank you for doing this, you just prolong their pain.

The electronic voice said calmly.

That's not what we considered. We didn't count on anyone's gratitude, including you who have been favored by us. Of course, we do hope that they can end the wasteland era sooner, and we will consider doing some acceleration when necessary. Things in the process ... but not now.

Favor...

Wang Yi responded to what the electronic voice said with silence.

It is true that the torch has been favored by Heaven and Man, but in Wang Yi's view, it is more from the help of other partners in Vault 117, rather than these cold iron bumps.

It's just a pity that they failed, and they finally got to where they are today.

Now he has also become a part of heavenly beings, and he can only hope for those on the ground who can still hear his voice.

Perhaps... By the way, where are my other compatriots? Wang Yi said.

He probably knew the situation here, so he didn't show too much surprise from the beginning.

More than ten years ago, the residents of Vault 117 had already arrived here first, and sent them information about the Lagrange Point space station from here.

To put it simply, this is a containment facility, and it houses not only them, but also other shelter residents who are trying to save the world... such as Vault 20.

Although this facility has nothing to do with the Torch Project or the Church of the Torch, because of certain characteristics of this facility, they can use it to achieve their own goals.

After hearing his inquiry, the undulating electronic voice continued.

If you mean other people from the same place as you, they're all here. Go through that door and hallway on your left and you'll meet them in a hall where they're waiting for you presumably 67 hours.

Wang Yi turned his head and looked to the left, and he saw a movable door lying there.

I see... By the way, what should I call you?

The electronic voice said softly.

Just call me 'Pilot'.

Wang Yi nodded, left the scanning table, and stood on the cold metal floor with both feet.

He took a piece of clothing and put it on, and walked to the trap door.

The closed metal door panels opened to both sides.

He stepped forward and continued to walk forward, and suddenly stopped when he reached the middle of the corridor, and his eyes drifted to the porthole on the side of the corridor.

The azure planet seemed to be imprinted at the end of his line of sight, and his eyes could not help but slightly narrowed.

The memory of death is vivid.

He will never forget how those people drove him to a dead end, and how they drove his comrades to death.

...I'll be back.

This sentence seems to be said to myself.

Wang Yi dropped such a sentence, then continued to look forward, and walked away without looking back...

...

In the southern waters, the beautiful North Island.

A large transport plane with four engines slowly landed on the straight runway of the airport.

A red carpet trimmed with gold paved a road in front of the gangway, and Chu Guang, who was wearing azure blue power armor, got off the plane surrounded by flowers and applause.

The reporters standing outside the fence frantically pressed the shutter in their hands, collecting material for tomorrow's newspaper headlines.

Standing on the other side of the red carpet, President Li Minghui said with a big smile on his face as a gesture of welcome.

Welcome! The manager of the alliance!

Chu Guang waved his hand with a smile, then walked up to this friend who had met once, stretched out his right hand and said.

You guys are being too polite.

Li Minghui shook his right hand politely, and said with a polite smile.

You are a friend of the survivors in the southern seas, we have always been so warm to friends... Please follow me.

In addition to Chu Guang, there were also a group of alliance officers including Vanus, some members of the Guards Corps, and some players who performed prominently in the expansion pack.

And for this kind of good opportunity to pretend to be aggressive, players like mosquitoes will naturally not miss it.

In order to catch up with Chu Guang on the same flight, this guy even made a special trip from Beidao to Potato Chips Port. The journey alone cost him two days.

The welcome convoy had already been waiting beside the airport, and a total of ten jet-black off-road vehicles surrounded by honor guards looked tall, mighty and imposing.

It was a wheeled off-road vehicle designed by Beijima Heavy Industries, and it was also the most produced light vehicle in the entire South China Sea Alliance. Its doors were made of special bulletproof materials, which could even block Gauss rifles.

At the same time, only this armored vehicle could withstand the weight of the power armor on Chu Guang's body.

On the way to the hotel where he stayed, Li Minghui enthusiastically chatted with Chu Guang about many things.

Including thanks to the alliance for supporting the survivors in the southern seas to rebuild their homes, including some interesting news that happened in the South China Sea alliance during this period, and including the fact that the representative will put him in the position of president and prevent him from resigning.

...That's the way it is. I've already thought about my retirement plan, but they pushed me back into the chair.

Looking at Mr. President whose mentality has undergone a 180-degree change, Chu Guang asked with great interest.

What do you plan to do when you retire?

Li Minghui said with a grin.

Maybe go to King Galleon Port. I've always been curious about what's interesting there. The boys of the South Sea Alliance like to run there... But to be honest, I can't go too far. The Federal Navy still needs If I want to retire completely, I'm afraid I have to wait ten or twenty years.

Although he has returned military power to the Congress, he is still the commander of the South Sea Alliance Navy.

After all, he is the only one who has actual combat experience in commanding large-scale naval battles in the entire southern waters.

Although he is a complete layman in terms of governance, no one in the entire southern waters is more professional than him when it comes to fighting.

Chu Guang said with a smile when he heard the words.

Sounds very interesting. After this trip is over, maybe I will go there and have a look.

Li Minghui looked at Chu Guang and asked curiously.

Is it convenient to disclose... What are you planning to invest in here?

He has been curious about this matter for a long time, so that he wanted to ask Chu Guang when he got off the plane, but he never found a chance to ask.

Seeing Li Minghui's curious expression, Chu Guang didn't hide it, but smiled and said.

Space elevator.

Hearing this unexpected word, Li Minghui was stunned for a moment, then stared at Chu Guang with wide eyes, with an expression of doubting that he had heard it wrong.

Too, a space elevator?! Are you kidding me...in the southern seas?

Isn't that thing in the middle of the Central Continent?

Seeing his ignorance, Chu Guang laughed and said jokingly.

What's the joke?

No, but...

Seeing that Li Minghui still looked unbelievable, Chu Guang patiently explained.

What we want to build is not a space elevator in the traditional sense, but a 'trackless elevator' designed based on the technology of the late era of prosperity... Simply put, it is not high-strength structural materials that are used to pull the elevator, but the connection A 'gravitational bond' between a base station on the ground and a terminal in outer space.

Li Minghui looked at him blankly and asked.

This... can it be done?

Chu Guang nodded and said.

The opinion of our experts is that it is not a small difficulty, but it can be given a try.

This is Yin Fang's answer to him.

With the current productivity and resource reserves on the wasteland, even if companies and colleges are brought in, it is impossible to rebuild a space elevator that is exactly the same as in the era of prosperity.

But if it's the plan conceived by Vault No. 20, maybe you can give it a try.

The alliance's scientific expedition team and experts from Camp 101 improved the design blueprint of Shelter 20, especially the redesign of the anti-gravity system, making this concept theoretically possible.

At this moment, what Chu Guang wants to solve is the problem of practice in reality.

The best place to build a space elevator is near the equator, and it is best to stay away from the volcanic belt on the edge of the plate. It is a pity that the alliance does not have such conditions.

Chip Harbor satisfies the former condition, but not the latter.

In fact, in addition to the southern waters, King Gallen Port is also a good choice.

However, the problem is that it is too far away from the mainland of the alliance, and the neighboring Borneo province cannot make any contribution to the entire project.

In the future, the alliance will directly build the railway from Jinchuan Province to Haiya Province. When entering the southern waters, there is no need to go through the hub of Silver Moon Bay. Going to the port on the Dead Coast can save thousands of kilometers.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to place the base of the space elevator in the southern sea.

Especially near Vault 70.

However, considering that there is still a mother nest next to the No. 70 shelter that has not been resolved, the Alliance must first develop the sunken Tianting space station before starting construction.

It just so happens that the latter has always been regarded as a thorn in the side of the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance. This space elevator plan can be said to be a win-win situation for both parties.

After listening carefully to Chu Guang's plan, Li Minghui asked after thinking for a moment.

Then what do you need us to do?

Chu Guang shook his head and said.

You don't need to do anything, you just need to be responsible for the safety near the base of the space elevator, and support our project when necessary.

Hearing such a favorable condition, Li Minghui only thought for two seconds in his heart, then nodded decisively, and then said with a smile.

No problem... If I refuse this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing, it would be too senseless. I don't think it's just me, and the representative committee may not be able to think of any reason to object.

If this project can really be negotiated, I am afraid it is not just a matter of billions of silver coins.

Once the southern waters become a transportation hub connecting the ground and the sky, the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance will benefit from it for generations or even a dozen generations.

Even if this elevator belongs to the alliance, it is no problem for them to follow this big brother to pick up some soup.

Although Li Minghui still had doubts about whether this plan could be realized, what's the harm in giving it a try?

Anyway, the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance don't need to pay.

What's more, this elevator is a trackless elevator. Even if one accidentally collapses, it won't be as scary as when the thing in the middle of the mainland collapsed...

Seeing that President Li Minghui no longer hesitated, Chu Guang also showed a happy smile on his face, and extended his right hand to him again.

I wish us a happy cooperation.

Li Minghui held his right hand tightly and said in a firm tone.

Happy cooperation!

...

The convoy had just arrived at the downstairs of the hotel, when Chu Guang suddenly realized that he had finished his work at the South China Sea Alliance, and he couldn't help thinking about what to do next on his schedule.

The whole communication process was so smooth that it exceeded his expectations.

But this is actually not difficult to understand.

After all, from all aspects, the South China Sea Alliance can be regarded as the younger brother of the alliance.

As long as his request is not too excessive, the other party seems to have no position to refuse.

Looking at the convoy parked downstairs in the hotel from a distance, Duke Nihak, who was strolling ashore, showed a jealous expression on his face.

His Xilan Empire had given a lot of money to the South China Sea Alliance, and Li Minghui would call him brothers in various ways when he held his hand, but he had never enjoyed such a warm courtesy once.

It's really maddening!

Although he was aggrieved in his heart, Duke Nihak didn't dare to get angry.

After all, on the beach on the coast of death that day, the alliance troops left him too deep.

If the empire wants to poach the corner of the alliance, it must not force it, it can only try to outsmart it.

Duke Nihak couldn't help thinking in his heart, maybe he should prepare another 10 billion...

While the Duke of Nihak was staring at the convoy to meet the alliance manager and pondering secretly, Weilu, the representative of Mammoth State in Borneo Province, was also pondering this golden opportunity.

It would be great if the administrators of the league could be invited to Mammoth State to have a look.

Relying on the foreign exchange income brought by the export of labor services, they have recently rebuilt it quite well.

Now the Lunar resistance army led by Laxi himself is fighting back and forth with the gray wolf army, the ace of the empire, on the state border of Mammoth State, and even faintly has the upper hand.

If they can get the support of the official power of the alliance, their situation will undoubtedly be much smoother than it is now...

However, at this moment, what Weru didn't know was that just before the administrators of the alliance set their sights on the distant Mammoth State, they were already in trouble to focus on them first...

...

Dawn City Embassy Street, the legion's embassy in the alliance.

Mrs. Benoit was watching the telegram sent by General Leum from the front line, while staring at the map hanging on the wall with a frown, and couldn't help cursing.

...the guy with the muscles in his head will give people problems all day long.

Standing not far behind Mrs. Benoit, the secretary who happened to hear this sentence stopped helping him organize the documents, looked at the boss with interest and asked.

Another telegram from the front?

His name was Dominy, and he was the assistant Benoit had brought from Triumph City to help deal with the cohesion-related matters.

Although Benoit had an adjutant named Quick before that, but he was not comfortable with that adjutant, and he belonged to His Majesty the Marshal.

While Benoit's loyalty to the Marshal was unquestionable, no one liked having their superiors' eyes on them while they were doing their job.

Picking up the cup on the table and taking a sip of tea, Benoit said in an impatient tone.

That's right, it's that Lium... He hopes that we will put pressure on the alliance and the company on the cohesion body to let them disclose relevant information about the Gestalt life body research project. However, when I asked him what evidence he had When it can be proved that the alliance and the company have indeed concealed relevant information, he can't show anything.

What these guys failed to get on the battlefield, they expected him to get it by mouth at the negotiating table.

What is this not embarrassing people?

What's more, the legion didn't blame the alliance and the company's position at all, and they themselves didn't openly disclose all the information.

Each party controls the occupied area in their hands, which was a consensus reached before the coalition forces entered Haiya Province.

Not to mention, their 370,000th team is still digging at the front line, and the league and companies have made a lot of fuss about this matter at the cohesion meeting.

Now that he is asked to wrestle with the alliance on the issue of intelligence sharing, he himself feels blush.

The secretary named Domini frowned after hearing this, and said thoughtfully.

That's probably a bit difficult... We can't prove that the alliance and the company have concealed the existence of the Gestalt life body project, so how can we put pressure on them? I'm afraid even our allies will think that we are making trouble for no reason.

Allies? You mean the Empire? Benoit sneered and curled his lips. It's useless to count on those people. Their own problems have piled up into hills.

Domini's heart suddenly moved, and he spoke.

But the other way around...why don't we take advantage of that?

Use this? Benoit raised his eyebrows with interest, staring at his secretary and asked curiously, How do you plan to use it?

Dominic said with a twinkle in his eyes.

The east coast of Borneo Province has always been an area of ​​interest for the Alliance. If we can build a stronger empire, help the Empire win the civil war in Mammoth State, and even threaten Kingaron Port... maybe the Alliance will be in Haiya Province make concessions on regional affairs.

Benoit was amused by this sentence, and said with a laugh.

Build a stronger empire? Are you kidding me? How else can those bastards be armed? We have given them enough support, but they still look like this.

He had read the telegram sent from Xifan Port, and he heard that Wu Tuo was so stupid that he sold the cement they aided backhand to his own rebels.

To be honest, he even kind of regretted bringing the Empire into a Cohesion meeting.

Not paying attention to the ridicule of Captain Benoit, Domini just smiled lightly.

It's really difficult to arm the empire with our strength, but what about the Eastern Legion?

Hearing the Eastern Legion, Benoit narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him and asked.

What's the meaning.

Although we have helped the empire train a group of officers, we have too few weapons to support them. They are all rags eliminated from the logistics system... You know that kind of thing has limited power, and the alliance aids the Moon Clan. Weapons are simply incomparable.

After a pause, Domini continued.

But if we can get the weapons of the regular army of the Eastern Legion, the situation will be very different.

Benoit snorted.

That's not easy.

Domini smiled lightly.

It was indeed not easy before, but it may not be so at this point in time.

Seeing the interested expression on Benoit's face, he paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and continued.

...The war in Haiya Province is over. It is actually a very laborious task to transport the mountains of ammunition from the front to the rear. It is better to transport them directly to our allies.

Hearing this sentence, Benoit's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a trace of excitement gradually appeared on his face.

That's a good idea!

Although it is unrealistic to expect the empire to win the alliance on the frontal battlefield, a stronger empire will undoubtedly exert greater pressure on the alliance... at least it will force the alliance to shift its strategic focus to the port of Jin Gallon. direction shift.

Especially the alliance seems to have made new moves in the southern waters recently, even their nosy manager ran over!

No matter what they are planning, if the legion starts an arms race on the border between the empire and the Golden Gallon at this time, it will definitely disrupt the alliance's strategic deployment!

At that time, I am afraid that even if he proposes some slightly excessive exchange conditions at the meeting of the viscoelastic body, the alliance must seriously consider whether it is worthwhile to continue to spend with the legion.

The most important thing is that the resources in the pockets of the Eastern Legion were used to do this.

The more Benoit thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was a joke, and he immediately looked at Domini and ordered.

Contact the Duke of Galava for me! Tell him to...cough, come to my house as soon as possible! Just say that I have something important to talk to him about!

Dominic nodded with a smile.

As ordered.