In the conference room on the top floor of the militia regiment, everyone looked at the man in front of them, and they all quietly felt a different atmosphere and a little depressed.

For Lao Wangtou, everyone trusts and recognizes him, has the ability and responsibility, and never takes himself as the first consideration, has materials, equipment, and also considers his brothers, which makes them all support this middle-aged man.

The old king also looked at the crowd in front of him, since the end of the world, he has been lucky to become an alien, and then met Maizi and a few old friends, working hard together to survive.

And God didn't treat him badly, let him meet the mysterious man who he didn't know until now, Jiang San, luck is such a miracle, relying on men, he watched the rapid establishment of trading points under the man, and the continuous development until today's situation.

The brothers in front of him, some of them are old people who follow him, some of them are companions who join him on the logistics side, and more of them are new survivors of the trading point, he is very fair and the same, he does not favor anyone, and does not target anyone.

Although the death of several brothers made him very uncomfortable, he was not a rookie like before in the last days, and the old king also knew that there was indeed no way to avoid death, so why bother too much.

Clapping his hands, he broke the somewhat oppressive atmosphere and said: "This trip to Chehe also let us really understand the strength of anthropomorphic beasts, although a few brothers died, but everyone also quickly came out of such a sad atmosphere, the living people are the most important!" ”

"You see, the equipment on the table, these are the gains of this trip, we all have to rely on these things to keep getting stronger, and keep hunting more monsters! So that we can live better! ”

Old Wang Tou looked at the crowd that was aroused by him, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Maizi, tell everyone about my arrangements and plans!"

The old king gestured to the wheat beside him, and then the young man, who was now a little old, walked out of his side, propped himself on the table with both hands, and began his story.

"Starting tomorrow, the trading point will reduce the trading limit of gold, that is to say, from now on, there is a limit on the daily exchange of gold, and the weapons and equipment provided to gold trading, except for materials, are limited."

Seeing that the crowd in front of him began to have a heated discussion because of Maizi's words, the old king knew how powerful Maizi's words were.

The development and existence of trading points gives the survivor the conditions to rely on and live, as long as there is gold or diamonds, everyone can buy what he wants.

Even a person's survivor can buy some materials and water with a little gold, which ensures the premise of his survival, which can be said to be a miraculous existence in the last days.

And many large teams, including his militia group and Pan Datou's Iron Head Gang, as well as the bandit legion that began to emerge in the stronghold, as well as the Muyu Martial Arts Hall, all rely on gold and diamonds to buy weapons and equipment and a large number of materials at the trading point to improve their strength, and with the improvement of strength, they can continue to accept newcomers who enter the trading point, as well as the survivors they find in the surrounding area.

It's like a virtuous circle, with enough food and drink, equipment and weapons, these teams, under the leadership of their respective elders, go farther away, looking for supplies, gold, and living people to see, and then continue to expand their ranks.

But now the trading point actually has to limit the amount of gold transactions, which means that the team with a lot of human resources and combat effectiveness may not be able to get rid of all of it after finding a large amount of gold, which is a very headache.

This means that a lot of gold that exceeds the limit will either wait for the next trade, or sell it to other teams or survivors in the trading point, which will inevitably reduce the value of gold and increase the price of various weapons and equipment.

When the old Wang Tou heard Wang Xia's words when he gave him a deal, he couldn't accept it for a while, but when Wang Xia explained to him that this was the third brother's order and the reason for doing so, he understood.

The survivors and various teams in the trading point, because they can survive because they have gold, may not have noticed the slackness at the beginning, and Jiang Shan has already felt the pressure in the hunting of anthropomorphic beasts, a strong pressure that the speed of human evolution is weaker than that of anthropomorphic beasts.

After informing the old king that the anthropomorphic beasts began to appear wise, and that there were nests, and that the leaders who appeared after living in groups, the old king began to understand Jiang Shan's intentions.

Limit the amount of gold that is relatively easy to find, and diamonds because the amount is not large, and it is not easy to find, there is no limit, and the benefits of increasing anthropomorphism are easy to increase, which is to let all humans at the trading point sound the alarm bell, so that all survivors and teams can start to hunt anthropomorphic beasts, familiarize themselves with anthropomorphic beasts, and constantly begin to accelerate the process of strengthening.

After all, an old man like Lao Wangtou knows very well that hunting all kinds of monsters is the key to the growth of an alien like himself.

The old king waved his hand to signal the crowd to calm down, and opened his mouth to tell everyone the information he had received from the trading point, and why the trading point did what it did.

The people in front of him listened to his words, and their emotions fluctuated greatly, and many of them had fear in their eyes when they heard that the anthropomorphic beasts began to appear intelligent, and that the anthropomorphic beasts had appeared as leaders as their team.

They also understood the intention of the trading point, for the sake of human beings, but also for the survivors to be strong, otherwise one day they suddenly encounter anthropomorphic beasts, and they don't even know how to face them, and death will always be with them.

The old king looked at the crowd in front of him, said he was thirsty, picked up the mineral water handed over by the wheat on the side and drank it.

"Okay, everyone is clear now, our militia regiment is also going to start to hurry, it's all for ourselves, for our militia regiment, monsters like anthropomorphic beasts will always have to be faced, why be afraid, didn't we kill a lot this time?"

Maizi took Lao Wang's words and spoke.

"Tomorrow, new members of the combat team will be selected from the team and added to the combat team, and I will personally select them, and the people of the combat team will give priority to equipment and weapons, and the share of material supplies will be doubled every week."

"The idea of me and Wang Tou is that the anthropomorphic beast will always be the focus of the transaction at the trading point in the future, and sooner or later we will have to face it, why bother to run away, the day after tomorrow, Wang Tou and I will take the people of the battle team into the Chehe River and continue to hunt the anthropomorphic beast, casualties and battles will always be the key to our progress, let's work together!"

The old king looked at the wheat that was much more mature now, nodded with satisfaction, and he continued to add: "The people of the sweeping team also continue to go out to sweep, but now add a task, pay more attention to the information of various anthropomorphic beasts encountered when looking for supplies, these things are very critical now, understand!?" ”

"Understood!"

The crowd was all enthusiastic and shouted, no one didn't want to live, and no one didn't want to live well.

For the combat group that joined the militia group, everyone was very enthusiastic, because they could obtain weapons and equipment like the Eight Desolations, as well as the conditions for doubling the material supply, who could resist such a temptation in the last days.

"Let's go! Rest early! ”

The old king spoke, and then waved his hand, and the crowd followed them out of the conference room, and the conference room, which was quiet in an instant, also became dark under the wheat turned off the lights.