This Game Is Too Realistic

At the same time when the legion ambassador from Triumph City secretly met with the Duke of Galava stationed in Dawn City by the Empire, another secret meeting was also going on.

Spacious and spacious meeting room.

Yang Kai in a white coat stood respectfully on the side of the opened chair, as if waiting for something.

At the moment when the minute hand reached the hour, a figure suddenly appeared on the chair directly opposite the conference table.

The man's appearance was ordinary, without any memorable features. Coupled with that paralyzed expression, it belongs to the kind that cannot be found after being thrown into the crowd.

However, even so, it cannot be seen from the respectful demeanor of a certain B-level researcher that this person's status in the academy is extraordinary.

sit down.

Hearing the voice from across the conference table, Yang Kai immediately sat down on a chair beside him without any hesitation.

At the same time he sat down, the high voice continued to come.

Report on your work.

Yes, Mr. Chief Technology Officer.

Yang Kai spoke respectfully, and then reported in detail a series of things that happened in the area south of the Wandering Swamp during this period of time.

Especially on the part of the alliance, he focused on making a detailed report.

...According to our knowledge, the Alliance is planning to build a space elevator. I speculate that they should have recovered the blueprint of Vault 20, including its idea of ​​a trackless elevator. We can find relevant clues in the observation records of our monitoring equipment.

After a pause, Yang Kai continued.

In addition, as we had expected, they set their sights on the 'Heaven and Man'.

The conference room was quiet for a while, and the chief technology officer sitting at the conference table seemed to be lost in thought.

Yang Kai did not speak, but patiently waited for the adult to think.

After a long time, the voice came from the front again.

very good.

Just by hearing the tone without ups and downs, Yang Kai couldn't tell whether this sentence meant good or bad.

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a tentative tone.

Continuing to develop according to the current situation, the alliance should try to clean up the garbage in orbit and even build a space station in orbit... Although this is not a bad thing, I am worried that the situation may get out of control.

You know that the most taboo of the heavens and humans is that someone stretches their hands into outer space. If the alliance insists on advancing the space program, it may lead to the advance of the heavens and humans' arrival plan.

In fact, the college's scientific research ships equipped with anti-gravity devices have always been able to travel freely between the surface and outer space.

However, almost no one will try to drive a scientific research ship near low-Earth orbit, and even if it does, it will not stay for long.

The locking of space junk and automatic weapons is only one reason, and more is because the academy does not want to touch the bottom line of heaven and man.

As early as the period of the post-war reconstruction committee, the Technology Department, through continuous testing and exploration, realized the intention of the Lagrange point space station to block the earth——

For some reason, the descendants of those expeditionary forces do not want the survivors of the Wasteland Era to return to outer space.

This idea is actually not difficult to understand.

Although rebuilding the wasteland requires the technology and resources of the prosperous era, the technology and resources left over from the prosperous era may in turn intensify the chaos on the surface and become the nourishment for the continued existence of the wasteland era.

This is like giving a primitive tribe a super weapon. It will not allow the primitive tribe to evolve to a more enlightened era, but it may keep the primitive tribe cool in the old age.

It is precisely for the same reason that the academy deliberately restricts the outflow of technology. Even their vassal, the Golden Lizard Kingdom, has not been able to obtain much technical favor.

However, what is confusing is that Heavenly Man did not set the standard for the end of the wasteland era.

And the result of this behavior is that their blockade of the Human Alliance home planet is indiscriminate.

It is precisely because of this that the academy's Ark project can only be carried out secretly on the surface, and cannot be carried out in outer space with great fanfare.

Vault No. 20 is most likely for the same reason, finally abandoned the trackless elevator plan and adopted the extremely unstable No. 2 plan of mind projection.

The irony is also here, heavenly man tried to create a pure sterile environment for human civilization, and completed the transition from the wasteland era to the new era at a lower cost, but in the end they created a Another hell.

not only that.

At the same time, in the name of preserving the fire of civilization, they are absorbing those extreme consciousness bodies that have created one hell after another as part of themselves.

According to Dr. Conclusion's speculation, with the continuous accumulation of extreme consciousness, heavenly man is very likely to directly intervene in the affairs of the wasteland after a certain critical point is triggered.

This tipping point may be related to their own remaining time, or it may be related to the phenomena they observed from the wasteland.

It is precisely because of this that the researchers of the academy have been carefully dismantling the bombs that may detonate the crisis in the wasteland.

The Torch Church is one of them.

In fact, they are not ignorant of the increasingly direct fate of the celestial beings interfering in wasteland affairs, as the alliance administrators accused them of.

They have already noticed!

And what worries me the most is this...

After listening to Yang Kai's report, the Chief Technology Officer pondered for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

...It's useless even if we worry about this kind of thing. What should happen will happen sooner or later. And compared to the possible risks of a series of actions taken by the alliance, I am more looking forward to whether their actions will bring about a situation that is stagnant. A turning point.

A look of surprise appeared on Yang Kai's face.

...you want them to be spoilers?

The chief technology officer said slowly.

It's the least expensive and risky way... Don't you see that the board of directors of the company has always done this?

Yang Kai gave a wry smile.

Having said that...but I always worry that they will drag us down. These people are not honest.

The Chief Technology Officer said in a very soft voice.

We can't expect the development of things to be 100% in our favor, but if we only need to pay a small price, I think it is acceptable to be dragged into the water.

Understood... Yang Kai nodded seriously, and continued respectfully, Then do you have any new instructions?

The chief technology officer thought for a while and said.

Not yet, let's wait and see what happens... By the way, we can consider transferring the relevant technology of the gravity well to them, which should help their space elevator plan.

Yang Kai heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, it seemed that there were finally no new problems waiting for him.

He nodded slightly and said respectfully.

As ordered...

At the same time as his voice fell, the light blue holographic light and shadow around him immediately turned into dots of pixels, dissipating like sand and gravel blown away by the wind...

...

In the middle of the great desert, the yellow sand flying all over the sky is billowing, just like the clouds rolling on the ground.

This is the middle of the entire Zhongzhou continent.

Going west along the equator is the territory of the legion, while crossing a vast ocean to the east is the province of Borneo.

At this moment, a man in a blue coat is standing on a sand dune, looking at the horizon of the Far East.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he clicked his tongue softly.

...This group of stupid things is really miserable.

His name is Guixu, he is the president of the Enlightenment Society, and he is also the director of No. 0 Vault... Although these two titles are self-appointed.

Since the Battle of Heaven broke out, he has been closely watching the situation in Haiya Province.

And the final result was exactly as he expected, the group of heretics in the east were beaten violently by the forces of the ancient survivors, and they were beaten to pieces.

Those guys were crushed to the ground without any suspense like a crushed cockroach.

Regarding the end of the Church of the Torch, he was naturally mostly ridiculed.

Those people are really not smart, and their behavior is too high-profile. They almost offended everyone they could offend, and it would be a coincidence if they survived.

However, the Enlightenment Society, the real inheritor of the Torch Project, is completely different.

The secretive style of acting made those ancient survivors hate them, but they couldn't find where they were hiding, so they could only circle back and forth under their shadows.

Another one, the endless wind and sand in the desert is the best cover.

The sand mixed with rust not only blocked the sight of all inquiring eyes, but also shielded the noisy electromagnetic waves, dividing the inside and outside of the great desert into two worlds with no communication.

As long as they don't go out from here, no one can do anything to catch them.

Glancing in the east direction coldly, Guixu was about to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, there was a movement above his head.

Keenly aware of the rapidly approaching object, he stopped and looked up, only to see a black shadow streaking across the sky and crashing heavily into the sand dunes in the distance.

……WTF?

Decommissioned satellite?

Why did it fall here?

Guixu had a cloudy and uncertain expression on his face, his eyes were constantly swimming between the sky and the ground, as if he was making some kind of balance in his heart.

Although some orbital garbage occasionally fell in the great desert, it was the first time that it happened to fall near the entrance of the headquarters of the Enlightenment Society.

This thing doesn't seem to have fallen by itself, but it seems that someone sent it to them...

He pointed his index finger to his ear and said cautiously.

... Ye Ge, something fell near us, go and have a look.

The answer came quickly in the communication channel.

yes.

At the same time as the voice fell, figures emerged from the sandstorm that covered the sky and walked towards the sand dune that was hit by something.

They are well-equipped, with the standard assault rifles of the People's Federation Army in their hands, and the exoskeletons on their bodies are all desert paint.

The disciple who was at the forefront of the team was Ye Ge.

Unlike the others in the team, he is not a real refuge resident, but a bionic person designed by the refuge residents.

It is precisely because of this that he is deeply trusted by Guixu, and is regarded by the latter as his right-hand man.

Looking at the team walking in the distance, Guixu waited patiently for a moment.

It didn't make him wait for a long time, and the answer came quickly from the communication channel.

...is a defunct satellite, sir.

Sure enough.

Hearing that it was just a scrapped satellite, Guixu immediately lost interest and gave a brief instruction.

Recycle it and hand it over to the technical department to figure it out.

There are at least tens of millions of satellites in the era of the People's Federation, and expecting to find something useful from them is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

He didn't have much hope in his heart for finding any treasure inside.

Ye Ge replied Yes in the communication channel, and then stepped forward to pick up the satellite from the ground.

However, at the moment when its hands touched the satellite, a sudden change occurred.

Its eyes widened suddenly, its whole body froze in place, its shoulders trembled like an electric shock, and then a series of light blue data streams flashed in its pupils.

The soldiers standing around were all stunned by this scene. They didn't know what happened to their captain, and they stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

what happened?!

It's that satellite!

Get that thing off his hands!

The vice-captain standing next to him made a decisive decision and hurried up to snatch the satellite from the captain Ye Ge, but just as he stretched out his hand to show his intention to do so, a cold light flashed across his wrist.

The light beam seemed to be shot from somewhere on the abandoned satellite, directly piercing his wrist, and then he watched helplessly as his hands separated from the exoskeleton.

Blood gushes out from the flat section.

Until then, the excruciating pain slowly crept up to his nerve endings.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Seeing this sudden scene, the surrounding soldiers were all taken aback, and they raised their rifles almost reflexively, aiming at the out-of-control night pigeon.

However, at this moment, Ye Ge's pupils were suddenly stained with a layer of scarlet, as if he had changed, and glared at the surrounding soldiers with guns.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers discovered in horror that their limbs seemed to be firmly locked on the exoskeleton, and they could not move no matter how hard they struggled.

Looking at the group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Ye Ge's neck moved, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a hint of sarcasm.

Just when it was about to teach these disrespectful people a lesson, a drone suddenly popped out of a soldier's backpack.

But the blue holographic beam shot out from under the drone's chassis, intertwining Guixu's figure on the soft sand.

stop!

Ye Ge slowly put down her outstretched hand, looked up and down the holographic image, and turned her mouth upwards.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

Guixu standing in the holographic light and shadow stared at it coldly, and said expressionlessly.

What the hell are you?

Although he didn't know what happened, he could clearly feel that something dirty had occupied his confidant's body.

And the root of all this is the satellite that suddenly fell from the sky...

While speaking, his gaze moved downwards, and landed on Guixu's hands and the silver-white sphere held in front of his chest.

Regarding Guixu's question, the person occupying Ye Ge's body didn't hide anything, and said it bluntly.

I am what you call a heretic.

Guixu's eyes were completely narrowed, and there was a hint of danger in his tone.

The moment he said the word heresy, he had already guessed the identity of this guy.

No need to guess at all.

This guy is the forerunner of the torch!

……What are you doing here?

Save you.

save us?

Guixu was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing as if he had heard some funny joke.

It's okay to save us... It's a pity, we don't need your help, you should save yourself if you have that spare time.

The pioneer who controlled Ye Ge quietly waited for him to finish laughing, and then spoke slowly.

...Look at how useless you are now, hiding in the depths of the desert and eating sand, and expecting to realize the Torch Project... Hehe, with all due respect, the survivor forces outside don't take you seriously at all Son.

Hearing the mocking voice, a trace of annoyance flashed in Gui Xu's eyes, and he lowered his voice dangerously.

We're just keeping a low profile... Do you think we're like you?

I never thought about it that way, that would be an insult to us, the forerunner said in a calm voice, looking at Guixu who was already on the verge of seizure, You have inherited all the shortcomings of the blue coat, including weakness, arrogance, and self-righteousness .Although we lost, we at least burned vigorously, and you have been mice hiding in the gutter from the beginning to the end. Is it something to be proud of being alive? In my opinion, the only difference between you and the dead is that you are still alive for the time being. Not in a coffin.

Guixu looked at him coldly and said.

No matter how much you say, it can't change the fact that you are a loser.

That's right.

Didn't take this sentence to heart, the forerunner just said in a very soft voice.

Although I am very unwilling, the kingdom of heaven in Haiya Province has indeed collapsed... But are you really not interested in us at all? We have left a huge legacy, even the ancient survivors They're all fighting over the legacy.

Guixu narrowed his eyes again, staring intently at the bionic man in front of him.

How do you want to help us?

Seeing the interested expression on the face of the person in front of him, the corner of the pioneer's mouth finally curled into a smile.

Under Guixu's gaze, he spoke slowly.

I know that not only us, but you have also been studying the project of Gestalt lifeforms... But it is obvious that your scholars are not as in-depth as ours.

Guixu: ...So?

So, I plan to transfer the knowledge we have to you.

The moment he heard these words, Guixu froze for two seconds, looking at the guy in front of him in disbelief.

The two completely different emotions of vigilance and greed are constantly changing in his eyes, but in the end it is the latter that prevails.

He admitted that he was really moved.

However, out of deep suspicion, he still asked cautiously.

...Why are you doing this?

The forerunner said in a natural tone.

Isn't that obvious? I want to take advantage of your ambitions, and at the moment, you are the ones most qualified to use the legacy we leave behind.

Those improved breeds with gray-black skin are the work of the Enlightenment Society.

The same techniques that can be applied to green-skinned mutants can also be used on those gray-black mutants.

A trace of ecstasy couldn't help but float up in Guixu's heart.

Especially after hearing this guy's confession, he laughed out loud again.

Hahaha! It's interesting... What do you expect to get from us by taking advantage of our ambition?

The forerunner said slowly.

I don't need a lot for the time being, just lend me this body.

Hearing such a simple request, Guixu didn't care about his confidants or not, and under the astonished eyes of all the soldiers, he readily agreed.

No problem, it's already yours.

Compared with a mere bionic man, being able to hire a forerunner from the former Church of the Torch as a helper is really worth it!

In particular, it also comes with the research results of the Gestalt Life project!

Through the technology of the Church of the Torch, he is fully confident that he can build a mutant army that is several times larger than the Church of the Torch!

This is an army composed of tyranny and destruction, which will completely engrave the word fear in the hearts of all survivors!

After getting an affirmative answer, the forerunner controlling the bionic man showed a smile on his face.

Thanks.

Guixu also looked at him with a smile on his face, and his voice unconsciously carried a trace of respect.

What should I call you? Forerunner? Or... you want to be an elder with us?

No, I have my own name.

The bionic man holding the satellite in both hands thought for a moment, then spoke.

Just call me...'Apocalypse'.

Tianqi...haha, not bad, not bad, it's a good name! The smile on Guixu's face became more and more cheerful, and the soldiers standing next to the holographic light and shadow really looked at each other in blank dismay.

Looking at the deputy captain on the ground who was in shock due to excessive blood loss, one of the soldiers swallowed, lowered his voice and whispered in the communication channel.

Master President...our deputy team, what should we do?

Hearing this whispered reminder, Guixu finally noticed the guy who had lost his hands and was lying on the ground unable to move.

Without wasting too much thinking time on such insignificant matters, he casually ordered in an indifferent tone.

Find a place to bury it.

Hearing this sentence, the surrounding soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, exchanging the astonishment in their eyes, unable to believe that this sentence came from the mouth of their respected chairman.

Yet that is the order.

Thinking of the consequences of disobeying the order, even if they were ten thousand dissatisfied in their hearts, they could only lower their stiff heads and said in a deep voice.

yes……

Watching the group of soldiers dragging the corpses on the ground away, Guixu then looked at Tianqi who was standing there holding the satellite, and said with a smile.

The body you occupy was originally their captain, and they will be your subordinates in the future... Please follow me, and I will take you to the place where we usually rest and live.

Knowing that this guy didn't fully trust him, but Tian Qi didn't say much, just gave Gui Xu a meaningful look, then followed his footsteps, and disappeared into the sky with the drone projecting light and shadow In the flying yellow sand...

A new confrontation has kicked off quietly, but at this moment, those trivial troubles have not affected the joy and celebration of the victory of the battle of heaven for the survivors on the wasteland.

Chu Guang is still visiting the islands in the southern sea.

At the same time, Camp No. 101 has officially approved the space elevator project, and experts from the project team have also arrived in the southern sea area by special plane, and accompanied by engineers from Vault 70, they inspected the sea area near Coral City .

Before designing the base of the entire space elevator, they first had to do a good job of selecting the site.

In this way, when the representatives of the alliance take the PPT to the cohesion meeting to discuss with representatives of other survivor forces, it can also appear a little not so joking.

And while Chu Guang was working hard for the survivors of the alliance, his little players were not idle either.

According to the past practice, after each expansion piece, the server will usher in a relatively peaceful development period.

This is the cycle of the life pros.

After all, fighting professional players have enough fun, and life professional players have to have a good time, not to mention that development and construction are the main theme of Wasteland OL, a fun-oriented casual development game.

At present, most of the core settlements of the alliance have entered the bottleneck period of development. Some players have gradually turned their attention to Borneo Province, and some players have turned their attention to Haiya Province, which was just defeated by the Cohesion Alliance.

Of course, apart from those players with normal thinking, Wasteland OL is always full of players with novel brain circuits.

Just when most players are thinking about how to keep up with the pace of the version, a small number of players have already begun to think about how to lead the trend of the version, and find things by themselves.

For example, Brother Mosquito, who walked the red carpet with the manager not long ago, hit his idea on the 370,000th team of the Legion who was digging hard at the front line.

On the ruins of Haibei City.

Looking at the dark face in front of him, who looked like he had just crawled out of a coal mine, Mosquito gave him a cigarette politely and lit it.

... It's too strenuous for you to dig bit by bit with a shovel, or you should buy two excavators.

The Willant man blushed, and held back for a long time before he could say a word.

We have no money.

No money? That's easy to say! Our excavator just doesn't need money! Mosquito smiled, hooked the shoulder of the dazed big-nosed man enthusiastically, and continued, Just use your equipment in exchange, I'll give you a little Take a bit of a loss... What do you think of a tank for an excavator?