Chapter 740: Ten Years (6000 Plus)
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Since the outbreak of the world-destroying war, the entire planet's ecosystem has been destroyed and reshaped, more than sixty percent of species have become extinct, civilization has regressed, and entered a dark period, so it is collectively called the dark age.
The various survivor camps were closed and narrow, and there was no universal epoch calendar, but Wu Ming was quite aware that the dark period had lasted for more than ten years.
At this time, the human beings living on the planet have changed to a greater or lesser extent, and they can be called new human beings, and a strange organizational force is also rising rapidly.
Hermit will!
This black hand, which was originally hidden behind the scenes and promoted the destruction of the world, has now established a new kingdom on the territory of the original Pandorn Empire.
There, everything is dominated by the will of the transcendental, ordinary new humans are just slaves, and the higher the strength of the transcendental, the more privileges they have, and the superior can even directly slaughter slaves for pleasure without paying any price, full of blood and evil.
In the Kingdom of Golden Oak, the Church of the New God of Salvation led by Jay has also developed rapidly, and after absorbing a large number of believers from other urban shelters, and Wu Ming has also generously given divine magic, the power of the church has also developed rapidly, with Caspar City as the center, constantly encroaching outward.
As for the Bauhinia Federation?
There was no great rise of the power of the Anomalous There, but a chaotic situation.
Of course, no matter how these forces develop, compared to the Golden Oak Kingdom and the Bauhinia Federation in the old era, they are still far inferior, basically at the level of the small city-states of ancient Greece, and the transportation is still quite closed, and there is very little communication.
Why? Nature was a harsh environment, and there were various dangers.
……
Golden Oak Kingdom.
A squad of archaic adventurers dressed in leather armor, armed with knives, guns, bows and arrows, appeared on the field.
"Little Evan, this is your first time hunting, just take care of yourself!"
The first big man wearing black leather armor and three claw marks and scars on his face said with a straight face: "Be careful not to hold us back, once you put yourself in danger because of stupidity, don't expect us to risk the danger to save you!" ”
"I see, Uncle Sebas!"
The boy named Evan looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old at most, the fluff on his mouth had not yet faded, he was wearing an obviously ill-fitting, half-worn leather armor, and his hands holding the barrel of the gun were shaking a little from too much force, and his knots were showing pale knuckles.
"I'm an adult, I'm an adult!"
Evan whispered.
The food in their camp was very scarce, and all kinds of seeds in the old era could not grow on the land at all, although a few of the mutated plants were barely edible, but the yield was really very sad, and the new humans in the dark ages felt very hungry.
And participating in this kind of hunting team, as long as there is a harvest and can go back alive in the end, at least a share of the meat can be shared, which greatly reduces the burden on the family.
"Alas...... If it was before, a little ghost like you, although it would not be easy either, and you have to work to earn money, but at least there is no danger to your life......"
Sabbas sighed suddenly.
"That Bright Age?"
Little Evan had an envious look in his eyes: "I heard that in those days, as long as you had paper money, you could buy anything from the store!" ”
"Well, that's right!"
Sebas nodded affirmatively: "Blame that damn war for everything!" ”
In a trance, even he felt incredible, ten years have passed, and the young man who was originally a little cowardly at the beginning has now grown into a real iron man.
It's a pity that that carefree era is gone after all, and he can only relive those good memories when he is in his dreams.
"Isn't that the same as the kingdom of the redeeming God, the ideal country?"
Evan suddenly said with great admiration.
Although he had lived before the war, he was still a baby at the time, and he had no memory of the steam age, and the most described thing was the kingdom of the God of Salvation.
Within the confines of the Kingdom of Golden Oak, there has always been a myth.
Before the end came, Pope Steven, the God of Redemption, went to the kingdom of the gods with a large number of believers.
There, there is no famine, no radiation, no harsh climate and no dangerous mutants, and the golden wheat is spread all over the ground, and with a little care, you can harvest enough bread to eat for several years.
"Ideal Township? Almost! ”
Sebas had never really been to the kingdom of God, and could only reply: "I heard that only the most devout believers can go there......"
"Not even Robin Paladin?"
Evan asked suddenly.
Paladin Robin, this is another legend of the rise of the Church of Redemption after Jay.
The other party was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he had become the chief paladin of the church, and had a very good reputation among the common people, and was recited as the embodiment of love, justice, and protection.
Of course, it is also the dream lover of many young girls, and the idol of little boys.
"Robin ......"
Sebastian didn't know how to answer, so he chose the most convenient form:
"Idiot! Is this the Wasteland of the Dead, or is it a time to chat? ”
He punched hard and smashed little Evan on the head: "Watch out! Some advanced mutant beasts even have intelligence, don't think that they are stupid enough to fall into a trap like wild beasts! ”
"Boss!"
At this time, a capable female adventurer cried out: "There are traces! ”
"Huh? I'll take a look! ”
Sebas picked up the grass and looked at a few slender beast paths, his face showing joy: "It's those cute white-eyed mice, and maybe a few sharp-toothed rabbits, it's great!" ”
Hunting in the wild is not an easy job, it is always accompanied by danger, especially among the mutant beasts, there is also the existence equivalent of transcendental, those high-level beast kings, almost with the same wisdom as humans, are not ordinary people can deal with it at all.
At most, they are the most ordinary adventurous team, and at most they fight lone wolves, and they have to fight the streets when they encounter larger beasts, which can be said to be struggling with their own lives.
Now I see that my opponent is quite weak, so I am naturally very happy.
Those who really want to push the limits every moment and dance on the tightrope are either fools or crazy, and they are not normal people anyway.
"Chase them and see if we can dig out their nests!"
Sebas seemed to have a glint in his eyes.
The nest of the little beast represents more things, such as a kudzu root or a small fruit forest nearby, and most of the things they can eat can be eaten by humans.
After all, after the elimination of the harsh environment, there are not many human beings left who really can't withstand it.
"No problem!"
With the discovery, the whole group was in good spirits, and the female archers immediately began to track, while the others sorted out their weapons.
Most of the weapons they used were steel knives, iron swords, bows, arrows, spears, etc., and the tips of the weapons were polished very sharp, and most of them also had blood grooves, which looked like murder weapons.
The reason why bullets and gunpowder weapons are not used is because these beasts have been mutated, many of them have rough skin and thick flesh, and ordinary firearms cannot be killed at all, and the second point is for logistical considerations.
After all, hunting and defending is a daily production job, and the current survivor camps do not have a dedicated production line for firearms and bullets.
It's okay to support a large-scale battle just by seizing them from the ruins, but if you use them like this every day, you will definitely not be able to make ends meet, so those guns from the old days are used as secret weapons, and they are well protected in the survivors' camp.
Due to the existence of the ability, most of the current survivor camps are dominated by high-level transcendents.
The wide application of cold weapons has made many people begin to regain the martial arts that have been unsightly in the past, and they have to work hard in order to survive.
The whole world seems to be turned around by a strange force, and everything is changing towards a new social form.
The group crept forward for a long time, and at the command of Sebas, they lurked in the grass en masse.
Whew!
The purple sun was setting and the cold wind was blowing.
Because the ozone layer is so bad, the temperature difference between day and night is incredible, and after ultraviolet rays and scorching rays during the day, it turns into a biting cold wind at night.
If it were an ordinary person in the steam age, I am afraid that by this time I would have become like a dead dog.
But after a mutation, even the most ordinary new humans have a great tolerance to radiation and the environment, and even the thinnest Evan is only trembling at this time.
But their lurking and waiting have finally paid off.
"Squeak!"
I don't know how long it took, but in the night, Evan could clearly see that the turf not far away had been pulled out, and several small heads had popped out, and their white eyes were unusually conspicuous.
"White-eyed rat, the most ordinary mutant beast, has combat power similar to that of a child!"
Evan silently surfaced the other party's information in his heart, in fact, he had eaten a lot of white-eyed rat meat, and it had an indescribable bitterness and sassy taste, and the taste was not very good.
However, for ordinary people, there is nothing to be picky about being able to eat a meal of meat once in a while.
Woohoo!
After receiving Sabas's eye signal, the two archers in the team immediately bent their bows and arrows, and the piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and the arrows accurately hit the two white-eyed rats, nailing them to the ground.
"Charge!"
With a roar, Sebas threw out a throwing knife and nailed the other fleeing white-eyed rat to death.
"Ahh
Evan jumped out of the grass with his spear in his hand, but he tripped under his feet and fell into the mud of an extremely ugly dog.
“……”
Sebas looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was directly speechless.