"If it were you, who would you choose to help?" Standing in Pittsburgh, where the bombs dropped by the Kirov Airboat Brigade had been plowed over, leaving only burning ruins, Mishan asked Mirin in a subtle tone.

"Hey...... It's all about time, does it make sense to ask this kind of question? Mi Rin wondered.

The main body of the problem has disappeared, and it seems that it makes no sense to dwell on it anymore.

"What if it's not like this?" Mishan is still curious about what kind of choice Mirin will make: "Will you help Ashur, or will you help Wo...... Well, what about those slaves? ”

"Wow...... Daddy......" Mi Rin was even more curious now, only to see her show an inexplicable expression and ask Mi Shan, "Why do you have to help one of them, instead of taking action to change it yourself?" ”

“？？” After being stunned for a few seconds, Mishan realized that it seemed to be right.

Although there are only two options given in the game...... But reality is not a game, so why not change it if you have the ability?

At that time, because the two choices were very suitable, some players even complained about why they didn't just go back to the cathedral to find Elder Leon, a well-established industrial base, which happened to be something that the East Coast Brotherhood of Steel urgently needed.

Faced with such a bad environment, any choice can lead to very bad results.

It is a normal choice that you will take the initiative to change.

In other words, Mirin's answer is not only a perfect score, but also an excellent rating.

Mi Shan, who suddenly had a feeling that her daughter had grown up, was silent for a while, and still continued to ask, "Then what if there are only these two choices?" ”

"......" This time Mi Rin was silent, and after a long while, Mi Rin said with a serious face: "Of course it's to help Ashur." ”

"Why?" Mishan asked.

"Because he's a father, hehe." After Mi Rin finished speaking, the seriousness on his face instantly changed into a playful smile.

"Okay, okay......" Although Mi Shan knew that this might not be Mi Rin's real choice, but this bear kid had come up with this reason, what else could Mi Shan say?

Mi Shan manipulated the power armor palm and touched Mi Rin's head, enjoying Mi Rin's face (?) ) asked with an expression:

"Does your ass still hurt?"

"Oops...... "Oops a playful expression froze on Mirin's face, and then turned into an embarrassed expression: "I was a little bit when I was beaten, but now I don't feel it." ”

Anyway, he is also a new blood god demon, and if he will be injured because of being spanked, that Shiba Inu will be a little too embarrassing.

"Are you angry with your father?" Mishan asked.

"No, no, there is no ...... at all" Mi Rin hurriedly said: "If this happens again in the future, Dad, you can beat you harder." ”

"Huh? Something like this again? Yoneshan struck Mirin's head with a power armor handbag.

"Whew, it hurts." Mi Rin, who squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, said, "I'm just making an analogy, making an analogy, Dad!" ”

Seeing that Mi Rin was still so lively, Mi Shan, who knew that the hand knife actually had no effect on her, said, "Okay, until you can control your strength, give Greenhill a hand." ”

"I can control it, Dad......" said Mirin, who always felt that she was not trusted.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's to prevent you from having another moth." Mi Shan had a feeling that he was lucky to have followed.

If they hadn't followed, the others wouldn't have known how serious the situation was.

Then it is very likely that the painting style of this world has changed entirely.

Seeing that Mirin was not satisfied with this decision, Mishan really hoped that the bear child would not find common ground with a sunburned one-eyed Oglin .

After the purge of Pittsburgh was completed, three of the empty boats were left to pick up the remaining residents of the industrial area.

The original Pittsburgh, although due to resource problems, only had two or three thousand people combined.

For an industry such as steel smelting and weapons manufacturing, it is a medium-sized scale.

Even so, they provided 90 percent of the weapons and ammunition supply of the SAR wasteland...... The main thing is the supply of ammunition, weapons or something, look at the weapons that are still in use for two hundred years.

But now that even the factory itself is finished, it doesn't matter how many people are left.

Especially after Greenhill temporarily isolated these residents of Pittsburgh after discovering that the physical mutations suffered by these perennial residents of Pittsburgh were not the same as those of the D.C. wasteland.

These survivors are worried about their future.

"Tell me what's going on?" Standing in the skyview window of one of the Kirov airships, Mishan asked Greenhill as he watched the last building collapse in a directional blast.

"The FEV-forced evolution virus in these inhabitants is in an active state." Greenhill reported with an inspection report:

"This active state has only been seen in the bodies of super mutants before."

"But these people haven't turned into super mutants yet...... are they," Mishan said strangely.

"Yes, my lord, preliminary estimates are that this is due to the mutation of the body's organs from excess radiation and the effects of the active FEV virus, presenting a fragile equilibrium."

Since only a few preliminary examinations were carried out, many of the conclusions were estimated by Greenhill.

"Balance? How vulnerable? Mishan asked rhetorically.

"It will vary depending on the physique." Greenhill said.

"No wonder...... It's no wonder that the Pittsburgh DLC has the concept of bestiality. Mishan nodded and said.

If it is just too much labor pressure, maybe it will not make those "workers" always think about the burning of jade.

In this case, there is a key point that the "bestiality" in the game setting has always been the sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's heads.

This inexplicable thing affects not only the workers, but also the slave owners.

The "disease" that Ashur has always wanted to solve is actually this kind of environment that will turn people into "crazy monsters" for no reason.

…… Wait, this is Pittsburgh, isn't it some kind of hospitable Yanan town?

"I'll put that aside for ......," Mishan, who knew that he would not be able to draw conclusions until a more detailed examination was over, changed the subject, "how did you build so many Kirov airships?" ”

Originally, Mishan thought that it would be very good to build four or five ships, but he didn't expect Greenhill to drum up twenty ships in less than half a month.

"It's all down to your wise decisions...... my lord," Greenhill said.

“…… No matter how smart I am, I can't modify productivity, and I can't adjust the console in the real world. Mi Shan asked curiously.

"That's your lord." Greenhill, who had finished touting, replied seriously to this question: "Because of the lack of this world's industrial system, it is difficult to give full play to the complementary advantages of industries. ”

"Those indigenous scientists, led by Dr. Braun, researched and developed a Standard Construction Template (STC) system."

"This kind of complex analysis and processing system, which is developed for only one product, can be combined with all the forces at hand to carry out targeted production when the industrial system is missing."

"This inevitably results in a waste of resources, but it's better than nothing at all."

"......" listened to Greenhill's words, and Misr tried to tense his expression.

"What's the matter, my lord? Is there anything wrong? Greenhill, who sensed that Lord Mishan's thoughts were in a state of confusion, hurriedly asked.

"No, it's nothing, you're doing well." Mishan picked up the quantum-type Holy Light Coke in his hand, took a sip and calmed down and asked, "Dr. Braun?" That women's clothing boss was found out? ”

"Yes, sir." Greenhill nodded and said: "He "took the initiative" to join the scientific research organization of the Human Revolutionary Federation, and "voluntarily" contributed to the bright future that you have formulated. ”

I always felt that the truth was not like this, and Mishan asked, "Can his body hold on?" ”

That women's clothing boss was a great scientist two hundred years ago, and even if there was a life-extending device, two hundred years later, his body would definitely be old and decrepit.

And as a leader in the wasteland black technology world, Dr. Braun also knows that the so-called "brain-controlled robots" are not extending their lifespan at all, so until the plot of Fallout 3, he also maintains a human body.

"He chose to replace some of his organs with a mechanical way to continue his life." As for the machinery, it is clear that it is a product of Greenhill.

“…… Oh......" Mi Shan's face was expressionless, looking at the scene outside the observation window in the sky.