After Chu Guang left, there was a shouting in the hall on the second basement floor.

Xiao Xiaoxiao bookworm: "Are there any newcomers to the perception department?" The veteran driver's team, the front row strength is lv3, and one min plays the output in one. When the perception system comes, just ask for the enemy, don't worry about anything else, take you to pretend to be forced to fly with you! ”

Midnight Kill: "Is there a power team?" Team up to cut trees, wow, and take you to brush up on lv1 in one day! ”

Commander of the Spring: "Gan! Doesn't anyone want an intelligence department? Chill the breath! ”

Elf King Fugui: "Big brother, it's not that we don't bring it, and we don't know how to upgrade the intelligence department!" ”

Irena: "I can teach you to be funny. ”

The most sought-after newcomer is naturally the white bear, but there is only one bear, and he is soon fooled into being a tank.

Then the sought-after newcomers are the perception system with the most benefits for the team, followed by the strength system that is the easiest to level, and the agility system and physique system that can play in any position.

The worst thing is still intelligence.

In the current version, although there are signs of the rise of life occupations, not all life occupation positions require intelligence.

It is true that the higher the intelligence attribute, there will be a small bonus to the speed of skill learning, but this bonus is actually not very obvious in the novice stage.

For example, moving bricks, plastering, digging soil, transporting stones, burning cement and other life occupations, in fact, the demand is still power.

Just when the intelligence players were helpless, a 1.5-meter-tall intelligence girl stood up and raised her little hand.

"This is the rattan hut, recruiting new apprentices who are willing to be tailors, the intelligence department is preferred, come and sign up!"

A group of young newcomers from the Department of Intelligence, as if a light was lit up in the gloomy world.

"Mom, I saw an angel!"

"Coach! I want to learn tailoring! ”

"Woo woo, from today on, scissors and needles are my life!"

"Wait, can you sign up for the power department! I suddenly thought that life and career are also quite interesting! ”

"I think it's important to have an intuition when making clothes, I'm a perceptual person!"

"Nonsense! Tailors have to be agile! Do it fast, fast is king! ”

It's not just the newcomers of the Department of Intelligence, but also the newcomers of several other departments have also come over.

Later, it was not just the newcomers, but even the old players with VMs came to join in the fun, begging to hug the thighs of the rich woman.

Fuji Teng, who was overwhelmed by the crowd, couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Don't all come to me, I can only bring three people."

Tail, who was standing at the edge of the crowd, touched his chin and snorted.

"Damn, the bear has been robbed."

Sisi, who was standing next to him, sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Don't be disgusting, find a thigh strap to take us."

"Thighs?"

It was as if an antenna had been erected overhead.

The tail stretched out his neck and looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, locking on a certain long leg that could not be squeezed into the edge of the square.

"Si, you're from the physique department, right?"

"Hmm."

"It's faster down, agile!"

The right fist snapped into the palm of his hand, and his tail stared at the crow in the distance, his eyes blazing with Shinto.

"That's her!"

Si Si glanced at the tail suspiciously.

“…… Can that guy do it? ”

"Definitely! Bigger than us combined! ”

“…… Are we talking about the same thing? ”

"Big, means power!"

Looking at the tail that was bouncing and trotting past, Sis sighed.

"This guy is crazy."

……

Leaving the new ones to the veteran players, Chu Guang spent the freed up time training the captives who were freed up from the marauders' dungeons.

Thirty captives were freed.

Earlier, Chu Guang instructed the storekeeper Luka to register their identities, and asked how everyone was captured and what they did before being captured? Do you have any professional skills?

And in addition to that, where do they come from? Are there any relatives in the wasteland? Is there anyone willing to redeem them, etc.

These are all necessary procedures.

Chu Guang needs to decide on their work based on their personal experiences.

Of course, if someone said they wanted to go home, he would generously let him go, and although he didn't pay for the journey, he would never keep it.

Twisted melons are not sweet, nor may they quench their thirst, and besides, these slaves are unlikely to be stronger, more able to fight, and more capable of working than the player.

What Chu Guang needs is loyalty from the heart.

Only NPCs who are loyal enough can become his assistants and assist him in guiding players through the game "right".

Although the old Luca is illiterate and has only learned some basic pinyin, the VM has a recording function, and it is also possible to convert oral recordings to text archives.

"Your Excellency."

Looking at Chu Guang, who was walking towards the warehouse, old Luca, who was teaching the survivors to follow the rules, respectfully stepped forward.

Chu Guang glanced at the survivors.

They were dressed in ragged jackets and leather coats taken from the marauders, and most of them were yellow-skinned, malnourished, and skinny.

Chu Guang had previously camped them in a brick kiln, and had recently moved them to an outpost, allowing them to build a shack between the wall and the trench at the south gate.

Every day Luca would boil them a pot of green wheat porridge, cut 2 taels of raw meat and 1 pound of Chinese cabbage from the marauders, chop them up and throw them in, which was a supreme delicacy for them.

It's really a delicacy.

After all, when they were in the dungeon before, not to mention having clothes to wear, even fat rats and cockroaches could be called delicious.

Where to eat steaming food?

"Why are there only 25 left?" Chu Guang counted the number of people and found that there were fewer people, so he looked at Luca and asked.

Lukka said with his head down.

"There are still 5 more who haven't survived...... When they were returned, many were seriously injured and even disabled. I found some herbs to bandage them, but they still didn't survive. The old slave took the initiative and sent their bodies into the furnace, and asked the adults to punish them. ”

It's okay to assert your will.

Chu Guang found that this old Luca and Xia Yan were simply two extremes, one was sensible and distressing, and the other had to take a whip to rush behind before moving.

"No, you're doing the right thing," Chu Guang nodded and continued, "Have you counted the identities of these survivors?" ”

Lukka nodded and said.

"It's been counted!"

The recording was compiled into data and uploaded to the computer, Xiao Qi retrieved the file, sorted it out and sent it to Chu Guang's VM.

Chu Guang's VMs are different from the VMs of players and NPCs, he has the highest privilege, can directly connect to the host of Vault 404, and basically has a signal without going too far from the outpost.

Looking at the roster and information on the VM, Chu Guang had a general understanding of the identities of these survivors.

Two of them were former serfs from Brown Farm, two were hunters from Bate Street, and most of the rest were from the survivor community near the northern suburbs of Clear Springs City, or simply wandered to the neighborhood.

“…… Zhao Rat and Yang Ergou? ”

Tut.

These are all names.

However, Chu Guang has figured it out now, what if the survivors of Bate Street use up the twelve zodiac signs and common animals.

If there are not enough people, you can also make up the numbers.

Hearing the administrator call his name, the two emaciated survivors hurriedly stepped forward and cowered.

"Yes, sir."

"How did you get captured by the Bloody Hand Clan?" Chu Guang stared at the two of them and asked curiously, "Your old leech—I mean the mayor, didn't you pay the protection money to the Bloody Hand Clan?" ”

The two of them looked dazed.

"Protection Fee ......"

"No, I don't know."

"My lord, where would Mayor Mare's talk to us about this?"

"yes...... We were caught back last month, while hunting. ”

It seems that the two children did not think about why the marauders of the Bloody Hand Clan would let Bate Street go.

The force value of Brown Farm is okay, and it is estimated that the supplies are also to buy peace, and the few guns on Bate Street and a few broken walls that can't even prevent rats are estimated to take down a ten-captain.

However, it seems that protection money and ransom are two different concepts, and they do not guarantee their safety when they are outside scavenging, and the mayor of Bate Street has no intention of ransom them.

Chu Guang stared at the two of them for a while, and then spoke.

"Do you have any relatives on Bate Street?"

The two of them nodded repeatedly.

"Yes."

"Very well, I will give you two choices now, one is to go back and reunite with your relatives, and the other is to stay and do things for me."

The two of them looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, looked at Chu Guang and said.

"My lord, I want to stay."

"Me, so am I."

Chu Guang looked at them and smiled.

"Got it figured?"

The two of them nodded in unison.

"You've figured it out!"

It is difficult to hunt prey in winter, and they know very well how much food they have left at home. If you go back now, it is equivalent to having more mouths to raise, and it is also a mouth that can be eaten, which will only make the situation at home worse.

There is a place to live, a fire to roast, and food to eat, and they are already satisfied. Even if I want to go back, I'll have to wait until next spring.

Chu Guang knew very well what they were thinking, but he didn't take it to heart.

Whether they return home with the benevolence of Vault 404 or stay here to help build the outpost, it will be useful to them.

Looking at Luca, Chu Guang continued to ask.

"Do you know any of these serfs from Brown Farm?"

Luca said deferentially.

"Don't worry, my lord, I am your servant, and I will treat them equally wherever they come from."

Chu Guang said with a smile.

"All you have to do is tell me if there is."

Lukka nodded hurriedly.

"Those two, I know their names, although they don't communicate much."

Chu Guang nodded and continued.

"Those two stay, you take them to familiarize themselves with the position of warehouse manager, and when they can be qualified for the position of warehouse manager, the granary and warehouse will be handed over to them to manage."

"After this is done, I will arrange more important work for you."

Luca was overjoyed to be reused by his master, but he bowed his head respectfully and made a solemn promise.

"Yes, sir! I promise to do the same for you, and if they do anything wrong, I'm willing to punish them together! ”

The serfs of Brown Farm are well trained, they are the most obedient.

Looking at the remaining survivors, Chu Guang thought for a moment and then said.

"The rest told them to pack their things and take fuel, food and other supplies on their way."

"Now that the snow has stopped, I need them to camp at the edge of the river on the northwest side. There's a brick kiln there, and I'll give them a job there. ”

When the time comes, choose two survivors with clever points to come out as a foreman, send a VM, be responsible for communicating with players, and take other survivors to work.

The VM has a positioning function and is passively turned on, so Chu Guang is not worried about them losing their valuable equipment at all, and it is a bit difficult to break this thing.

Lukka nodded respectfully and said.

"Yes!"