Chapter 661: My Pangolin Is Back!

Regarding the player's plan to build his own port in the Baiyue Strait, Chu Guang naturally supported it in his heart.

Not only because the southern seas are home to Vault 70 and the fallen Celestial Court, but also because it means that his little players have begun to actively spread the light of order outward.

As for issues such as port ownership, the pattern of entanglement is too small.

It's 2342, not 1600. He was neither the emperor of the Alliance nor the chairman of some ocean-going company, but the manager of the Alliance and the architect of the order of the Alliance.

His little players are not prisoners exiled by him, but fighters who have sworn to end the wasteland under the banner of the Human Federation. He and the players are highly unified in terms of interests and positions, and they are not two opposite sides of each other.

Players are part of the Alliance, and the settlements established by players are naturally part of the Alliance, and recognizing the constitution of the Alliance is one of the obligations written in the Player Handbook.

In an Alliance-led order, players can discuss the future of the colony with the local survivors, even leaving it entirely up to the local survivors, just like the inhabitants of Boulder and Singularity.

As long as they don't violate the constitution of the alliance and don't violate the provisions in the Player Handbook, Chu Guang is happy to let them toss within the rules.

Under the rules of the game he devised are that the coalition authorities only plan in a macro direction and are responsible for the security of each settlement, and "how to do it" has always been a question for each settlement to consider.

It is impossible for anyone to plan everything, and the places he can't consider are destined to be done by many people.

From passively waiting for the dog to plan and update the game, to actively enriching the content of the game, it is also something that Chu Guang has been guiding players to do.

After all, such a large planet has to plan hundreds or thousands of settlements, and if he relies on him to plan it all by himself, it will have to be planned until the Year of the Monkey.

As for the world five light years away, that's not to mention!

Compared to the port that the player coaxed out of the port, Chu Guang was actually more concerned about another thing. "The Southern Seas formed the Southern Islands Federation and are at war with Vault 70.... It's not the same as saying yes." Staring at the pale blue holographic window, Chu Guang, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When Sun Yuechi introduced the situation in the southern seas to him, although he mentioned that there were differences between the shelter and the sea settlement in many areas, he did not mention that the contradiction between the two sides had reached the level of saber rattling.

Chu Guang couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, whether that Sun Yuechi had dug a pit for himself.

However, he soon remembered that that guy had set out from the Southern Seas for the River Valley Province a long time ago, and according to his little players, the Federation had only emerged this year.

In other words, when Sun Yuechi was walking slowly to the north, he might not have known that his hometown was on fire.

The speed at which news travels in the wasteland will always be a mystery. With a slight movement in his heart, Chu Guang spoke.

"Xiaoqi."

The energetic voice quickly drifted into his ears. "Yes, master."

After thinking for a moment, Chu Guang spoke.

"Help me update the taskbar of the beta player who got the activation code, and ask her to investigate who started the war between the Federation of the Southern Islands and Vault 70, and what the cause was."

Judging by the performance on the forum, the work should not be difficult for her. It can even be said that this is what she is best at.

After a pause, Chu Guang then added.

"This task is tentatively prioritized as the highest." Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the edge of the pen holder, playfully gave a military salute. "Roger!"

..... Early the next morning.

Not long after the genius was lit up, the open space in front of the Dawning City airship inflatable station was already a lively scene. Boxes and bundles of supplies are stacked empty

On the ground, there are all kinds of engineering equipment parked next to it, waiting for workers to load.

Players with large bags and bags of luggage stood in groups next to the crowded supplies and equipment, shouting and shouting.

"New Map! MT who lacks a physique system, requires his own exoskeleton, and has the speed of teaming up intentions!" "Big guy, why did you run so far? What if I accidentally die?"

"You're new here, aren't you? Let's find an errand quest to familiarize yourself with the game process, and then train the sequence level to LV10 before going outside."

"!"

"There are brothers who can beat ashes! No, if it's a power system, it's fine! The construction site needs livestock – oh no, it needs people."

"Are there any explorer brothers? Take me! I'm an intellectual, a drone player!"

Not only was the open space in front of the square crowded with people, but the queue at the entrance of the ticket office was even more lined up.

A newcomer with a backpack finally got to the front, but he was stunned when he saw that there was still money to spend on a hitchhike. "Holy! Do I have to buy a ticket to take an airship?"

Already familiar with this question, the player who worked as the conductor lazily replied. "Why don't you walk over there?"

Since parts of Haiya Province and Jinchuan Province were still under the control of the Torch Church, flying from Shuguang City to the Baiyue Strait required a detour from the southern part of Luoxia Province, a total distance of nearly 4,000 kilometers and more than two days.

At present, the route has just been opened, operated by Niuma Group, and it is expected to put two airships to maintain the route twice a week. In the future, it will be increased to once a day, depending on the situation.

The price of a one-way ticket is about 500 silver coins, and you can bring 15 kilograms of luggage, and the excess part will be paid at the price of 10 silver coins per kilogram.

The ticket price includes taxes and insurance, which is equivalent to three assault rifles, and requires a contribution level of citizen or higher to purchase.

After all, it's a lot of work to take the new ones who haven't been trained to go so far, and generally speaking, players who have reached the level of citizenship will be much more reliable.

These are all "high-quality labor" that Ah Guang has screened for them, and it will be much more reassuring to use relatively speaking. Although the ticket price is not cheap and the purchase threshold is set, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of players for the new map and the desire to explore the unknown world!

After all, this is an opportunity to get ahead of the version!

The bigwigs have invested so much money into it, it must not be a lot of money.

If these high-level players really plan to build a port, they will inevitably release a series of reclamation and construction tasks at that time. As long as you seize the opportunity, you can earn back the ticket money in minutes!

While there are no contribution points for quests posted by players, the credit rewards tend to be nearly 20% to 50% higher than NPCs! It is precisely because of this that the ticket for this flight to the Baiyue Strait has almost just been put up for sale, and more than half of it has already been sold.

All the players waiting in front of the airship inflatable station are full of ambition and their eyes are shining in anticipation of the journey that is about to begin.

The opportunities in Qingquan City have been almost discovered. It's time to try your luck in the New World!

It's not just the warriors who are preparing to go south that are eyeing this flight, but also a large number of life professional players and NPCs who run factories or small workshops.

Most of them learned about the Coalition's intention to build a port in the southern seas from the Wasteland OL forums or the Daily Survivor.

A large number of salespeople have already flocked to the airship inflatable station, pitching their products to these eager players.

"KV-2 Improved Type III Amphibious Exoskeleton! Smooth your way through jungles, swamps, and shallow waters! Let's take a look and take a look!"

"A handful of LD-47 solves all your troubles! If that's not enough, then let's go for another RPG! Deathclaws will have to walk around you when they see you!"

"There are a lot of shipwrecks of the Age of Prosperity in the southern seas, filled with mountains of treasure! Really don't think about buying a set of diving and salvage equipment? Treasure maps are also included with purchases now...... There is no guarantee one

I'm sure I'll find a treasure, but I'm sure I'll find something!"

"Do you need an excavator?" We have the best construction equipment here!"

"Water gliders! Amphibious aircraft! Look for Goblin Technology! Good quality and low price, want to buy quickly, and support installment payment! Even the new ones can afford it!"

"Stinging engineering armor and cross-spider robots! Presented by Vault 100! Our machines can work on any terrain, even if you're on the moon, and we can make it go up like a space elevator!"

The sound of selling was endless, even overshadowing the voice of begging to form a team.

And the things that these salesmen sell are even more varied.

From individual small arms sales to tanks and planes to stockpile, from screwdrivers, pliers, wrenches to excavators, piledrivers and other heavy equipment.

Whether it is the factory in Dawn City or the factory in Boulder City, they all have their eyes on this cake with an enticing fragrance.

Unlike those who aspire to be ahead of the version, most of the Alliance's factory owners are much more simple in their thinking.

Regardless of what the future of this unnamed port will become, steel, cement and engineering equipment will always be needed to build this port, right?

These are needs that can be seen with the naked eye!

And not to mention those unseen needs.

If you want to auction this port, it is by no means possible to get tens of millions of silver coins, and behind it corresponds to at least a market worth hundreds of millions!

Even just scraping a little cream off this cake is enough for them to make a lot of money.

And this series of amazing ripple effects is also something that the players who originally exchanged the strategy in the post did not expect in any way....

..... Corners of the crowd.

Looking at the chaotic scene dumbfounded, Ye Shi, who had been stunned for a long time, turned his head to look at Fang Chang, and asked in a low voice. 「.... Is it really okay to do that?"

The investment of Niuma Group has been reduced from 5 million silver coins at the beginning to 20 million silver coins, and this is only the initial investment.

Although the location of the Baiyue Strait does look good, the problem is that this is a wasteland!

Out of the settlement, there is not a wisp of people in a radius of 100 miles, let alone an empty group on the sea, even if the geographical location of the Baiyue Strait is superior, there is no busy trade route to support the superiority there.

Even if they build the port, I don't know what year they will have to wait until they want to get it back.

Looking at the Night Ten Brothers, who were quite worried, Fang Chang said with a slight smile.

"Pattern, pattern...... Think a little longer, my dear brother. What was the situation in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City two years ago, and what is the situation here today?"

Yajuchi scratched the back of his head. "Is this comparable?" "How could it not be?" Fang Chang continued with a smile.

"At least to me, it's essentially the same as Qingquan City. They were all part of the Union of People, and they all gave birth to civilization."

"It's a barbaric place with no order now, but it's not anymore after we've been there."

Formerly a trading hub in the southern corridor of the River Valley Province, the former trading hub is now one of the centerpieces of the entire trade route.

In the past, merchants borrowed from them only for convenience and safety, but now the land beneath their feet has become one of the destinations for merchants traveling from east to west.

Whoever can establish order in the wasteland will become a torch in the hearts of the people, and wealth and population will naturally gather in a bright direction.

The war in the southern seas and the turmoil in the Xilan Empire are not without an opportunity for this settlement that is still being planned.

It's what the Bone Chewing Rebellion is to the Alliance.

As for the troubles such as xenomorphs, poisonous insects and diseases in Baiyue Province, is it a problem for players? Even the brood in Qingquan City was leveled by them.

This level of threat is not worth mentioning at all! .....

Just as players who were planning to go south were queuing up to buy tickets, a hydrogen airship slowly stopped above the filling station. In the plainly decorated cabin, a man in luxurious clothes and a proud look looked down on the crowded square.

His name was Banteno.

From the bridge of his proud nose, it is not difficult to see that he is a pure Velante, and the stars on his shoulders show his identity--

This man is a one-star captain above ten thousand!

It's just that because he is not a military officer, but a civilian official in Triumph City, he is not leading a well-trained team of 10,000 people, but a diplomatic corps of less than 100 people.

In the legion, the status of a civilian officer was inferior to that of an officer, but this did not prevent him from thinking highly of himself and not taking these natives outside the city of Triumph in his eyes at all.

Looking at the crowd that filled the clearing, the corners of Banteno's mouth couldn't help but curl up with a faint smile. "Is that the one who came to greet us?"

The expression of the Battlefield Atmosphere Group standing on the side was a little subtle.

Of course he knows what those people are doing, after all, he floods the forum every day when he goes offline, but at this time he obviously can't show that he knows everything.

"I guess so." Maintaining his taciturn image, he whispered. Bandno smiled faintly, curling the corners of his mouth rather smugly.

"It seems that these barbarians still know some etiquette."

Looking at the guy's confident appearance, the battlefield guy made a helpless expression. As for why he's here, that's a long story.

Flying to the Legion aboard the Adjudicator, he rested in General Adria's territory and waited to return to Triumph City.

However, before he could wait for the order, he suddenly heard the news that His Majesty the Marshal planned to send a mission to the Alliance to discuss the control of the mutant slime mold and the establishment of diplomatic relations.

He sensed that something was wrong, and as he had expected, the mission to the East needed a guide who could understand the province of the valley.

It's even better if it's a local.

Coincidentally, the ambassador named Bantenau happened to be Penny's father!

The Warfielder didn't know if the kind-hearted Miss Penny had said a good word for him, but the letter of appointment did float into his hand.

When he received the letter of appointment, the Battlefield didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while. It was really just a little bit before he could see the Triumph City that he had been thinking about.

It's not that he wants to go there.

The key is to go to that place to take a look, which has almost become his only hope for continuing to act as an undercover agent.

It's been more than half a year since the war between the Alliance and the Legion ended, and the dog in the spring didn't know how many expansions he had experienced, and he was still floating outside.

But it's a blessing in disguise.

As a guide to the diplomatic corps, he was unusually promoted by the military department to one rank, and the stars on the epaulettes that marked the status of the commander changed from one to two.

At the same time, he was awarded a T-10 "Champion" power armor by the military department as a reward for his military exploits! After all, the dog planner did not break his promise.

Although he missed several versions, the promised power armor was finally issued to him. And for this matter, his old friend and former boss Colway envied a group.

It only took a year to go from a potato peeler to a thousand-mile, and there is no one in the entire legion for this promotion speed!

Especially that power armor. He didn't have this treatment in the first place!

Just as the Warfielder was looking wistfully at his "hometown" that had shifted over time, the adjutant standing behind Banteno coughed lightly.

"Mr. Bantno, we are here to discuss cooperation with the Alliance..... The marshal attaches great importance to this matter, and it would be better for us to be a little more restrained."

Hearing the adjutant's reminder, a hint of boredom flashed across Banteno's face.

However, it seemed that he had some concerns, and he did not reprimand this guy for his unreasonable topping

bumped, just replied impatiently. "I know, I don't need you to teach me how to do things, I have my own sense of proportion."

The lieutenant replied softly. "I hope so."

The Battlefield Atmosphere Team noticed from the corner of his eye that Banteno's brows twitched fiercely after hearing this, but he couldn't hold back and didn't have a seizure.

Such a rare scene made the battlefield guys feel a little surprised. What is the origin of this adjutant?

He had been following the mission for some time, and he was familiar with the identity, position, and details of each member of the mission.

Only this adjutant, the identity has always been a mystery.

All he knew was that the guy's name was Quake, and that he was a commander like himself, and that he had one more star than himself.

As for whether he is an officer or a civilian official, which department he comes from, as well as his political affiliation and identity background, he is blindsided.

If only there were other players in Triumph City.

In this way, it is better to help him inquire and then tell him on the forum....

Glancing at the unnatural expression on Captain Benottwan's face and the calm appearance of that Quake, the battlefield guy thought to himself.

I always feel that this adjutant has a secret hidden in his body. And his intuition told him.

This secret may have something to do with the "sticky community" that has been circulating on forums recently. Maybe I should do something to help my esteemed manager.