The players are completely confused, like pie in the sky, they haven't started to do anything yet, and as a result, the ownership of this mining base is suddenly back in their hands, no different from picking up for nothing.

The player who leads this mining base is named 'The moon is not beautiful tonight', and after a moment of nervousness, he also reacted to what was happening, and did not expect that even the NPCs in the game would mutiny and change factions.

Time is running out, and Batut's act of emergency disconnection under the guidance of Bai Yue can't last long, after all, after such a long time has passed since the interstellar people were eliminated, it is impossible for Bai Yue not to take other precautions against these mining bases.

Therefore, players should rush to the mining base as soon as possible and take back control, but this is not a difficult thing, there is a pick-up, and the white moon has also broken contact, there is no way to compete with the pick-up, players only need to take the regulator's bracelet over, and it is effortless to regain control of the mining base.

The players were in a hurry to go to the mining base, and they did not forget the injuries on Batut's body, and Batut rushed over after walking for a long time with a broken arm in order to inform the players as soon as possible.

After handing over the Overseer's bracelet to the players and informing him of the scene in the mining base, he suddenly couldn't stand still and was about to fall underground, so two players who were better at logistics stepped forward to catch him and helped clean the wounds on his body by the way.

I don't have to clean it up, Batut's own gun, it didn't hurt other parts, and he used his clothes to tie the wound tightly, and there is not much that the players can do, it's nothing more than to help him re-treat the wound, one of the players who was a medical student, and it is called a standard.

"I found out that their blood vessels, muscles, bones and so on, are the same as ours." Medical student players whisper.

"Yes, that's right, I found out before." Another response.

They have all redeemed the translation function before, in order to better communicate with Batut, but they are also worried that the other party will not cooperate when dealing with the wound, so it is convenient to communicate, so Batut can understand the content of this conversation, but understanding does not mean that he can understand.

"You said we should open a clinic or something, I feel like I've been dealing with these injuries in xx recently, and I've mentioned a lot of practical lessons."

"Really? I think it's okay, it's too difficult to apply, and there are too few opportunities for us to get started, so it's better to be in xx. ”

Before Batut saw this group of beings called evil, his heart had always been uneasy, he knew that the existence of this group of evils gave those ordinary Tanloners a relatively good life, but before he actually saw it, he couldn't be sure whether the happiness and beauty were disguised or real.

After actually meeting these players, coming into contact with their kind and kind attitude, and hearing these ordinary conversations, Batut's spirit couldn't help but relax, but he didn't know what those unintelligible words meant.

In fact, Batut has some misunderstandings, although the players say that the attitude is very friendly, but not all the Tanlons have this attitude, most of the Tanlons do not have the courage to take the initiative to do what to say, there are no accidents, they never dare to take the initiative to find the players, more than 300 years of domestication has caused their character, with only a few exceptions.

And the few exceptions are even simpler from the player's point of view: this person behaves differently from other Tanlons, he must have a hidden plot, he must be an important NPC, and the favor must be brushed!

"By the way, do you know that medical bay in the base?"

"I know, I heard that we can regenerate severed limbs, and this technology is too dark, when do you think we can do this?"

"Then don't think about it, it's all set in xx, and it's not necessarily true that there is reality."

"Then you said that the medical compartment can be used for him, doesn't he lose an arm?"

"I can't use it, I heard that there are no medical materials in those medical warehouses that can be used to regenerate limbs, and they can't be activated, so he can only deal with this injury first."

In fact, those materials are not nothing, but the material elements needed by the medical chamber, and players don't understand what they are, nor do they know which items can be extracted from them, so those medical chambers have no effect except for the basic function of dealing with trauma.

If this work is given to Shiqi, Shiqi will be able to find out what items most of the elements come from, what materials can be used to replace them, and how should they be extracted according to the content mentioned above in the medical warehouse?

But Mo Lan doesn't have to do this at all, and players don't need a medical warehouse to do anything, the bodies they use are all Zerg's, there are hatching nests, and they don't need to worry about getting hurt or anything at all.

This kind of thing that is not used by the Zerg, Mo Lan will waste manpower and material resources to make it when he is full.

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Besides, even if you try your best, you may not be able to develop, and the extraction of those materials alone is a major problem, and without the corresponding tools, even if you are lucky enough to get a little bit, it is a drop in the bucket and of little use.

Mo Lan would not put such an important labor force as the players in such a completely useless place.

Batut was a little distracted, he thought about whether the reason why the leader of the team refused to help the injured Tanloner soldier in the first place was because there was no corresponding energy and materials in the medical chamber, but he made a choice, and there was no room to turn back.

Thankfully, Batut felt he had made the right choice.

After taking care of his wounds, eating some more food provided by the players, resting for a while, and having the physical strength to move, Batut walked back to the base with the players who had helped him with his wounds.

Half a day's time is enough for the players to complete most of the arrangements, those Tanloner soldiers who are sleeping and resting on the second floor of the base, and those Tanloner soldiers who were pushed to the mine by the white moon, are all controlled, the equipment and everything are clean, all tied up with ropes, and surrounded by a group next to the base, with two players guarding the side.

Naturally, Batut walked over to the group of Tannon soldiers, and the players had no intention of controlling him or tying him up.

The soldiers of Tanlon, who had been in contact with Batut for a while, looked worried about him when they saw his broken arm, but no one thought that Batut had betrayed their camp and caused them to be tied up and controlled at this time.

Some of the Tannon soldiers were still at a loss and didn't know what was happening, while the other part of the Tannon soldiers reacted that they were controlled by the evil existence of the Zerg, showing a look of fear, but no one made a sound, or ran away, their habits that had been oppressed for three hundred years could not be easily changed.

Batut looked to the side, this was directly in front of the base, a clearing, and beyond was a cleared field of land that was now full of many Tanlons.

Directly in front of these Tanlons was a makeshift platform made from various machines in the base, high enough that the figures could be seen at the back of the crowd, surrounded by machines with some players with some blocks.

It was a temporary sound made from the machines in the base, so that the voices of the people on the stage could be clearly conveyed to the back, so that everyone who came over could hear and hear clearly, and this time it was quite important.

There are probably more than 10,000 people in these Tanlongers, and they are not members of the entire mining base, and the family usually only needs one person to listen to the matter, and then go home to tell the story, everyone comes, and they can't stand away, although the open space is big enough, but they also have to be careful not to step on the ground, and be careful not to step on the ground, and be careful of the buds that have just emerged.

The players didn't have much trouble informing them, they had been here for months, and they found a few familiar families, and if they informed them of the news, they would relay it to others, one to two, two to four, and it didn't take long for the entire mining base to have the news.

As the main person in charge of this mining base and the captain of the current player team, "The moonlight is not beautiful tonight" is naturally responsible for this speaking task.

"Dear fellow Thanlon, we are on a bright spring ...... Well, autumn goes to winter, sunny days, get together, it's a kind of fate, it makes us acquainted, here, I will give you a few words......"

Just halfway through the beginning, 'The moonlight is not beautiful tonight' noticed out of the corner of his eye that some players were planning to climb up and beat him, and immediately put away his speeches...... It's really hateful that he finally got such an opportunity and didn't allow him to go through the addiction of leadership again.

The next thing that 'the moonlight is not beautiful tonight' is the human language, the words are very simple, and basically the people of Tanlonger can understand.

"Here, I repeat it again, the interstellar people who have been oppressing you all this time are dead, and it is the artificial intelligence left by those interstellar people who launched this attack, and they are the lackeys of the interstellar people, and after the death of the interstellar people, it still carries out the instructions left by the interstellar people, and these attacks on us are our innocent compatriots who are forced to do things under the control of artificial intelligence, and they are not the culprits."

This is to keep the ordinary Tanlons from resentful of their kind, lest they fight among themselves.

"Now, we have rescued them from the control of the artificial intelligence, and we have also taken back control of the base, and we can return to the way we lived before, but!" "The moonlight is not beautiful tonight" raised his voice, "We have to guard against it attacking again in the future, we can't do the same thing this time, we didn't have many injuries this time, it won't be the same next time, we have to avoid this." ”

"So in order to prevent all this that we have built with great difficulty from being taken away, in addition to reclaiming the land, we must also make additional arrangements to make our homes look like they can defend against enemies, so that those with malicious intentions cannot easily invade our homes, and we have to protect our own homes ourselves."

"The moonlight is not very beautiful tonight" said very seriously, at first he still had some messy thoughts, the more he continued, he also became emotional, his tone became more and more excited and serious, and those Tanlonger people under the stage were also boiling with enthusiasm, but their blood was still quiet, only their eyes were as hot as fire.

We, our homeland, what an empathetic statement.

To put it simply, Batut can probably understand the content of these words, but there are still many things that he can understand, but he can't fully understand, there is no actual sense of identity, but he can also find out how turbulent the suppressed emotions of the people of Tanloner who live here.

After all, he was only an outsider, and had not had much contact with the beings called the messengers of the gods, and these people of Thorn had lived with those messengers for a long time, so they could understand what the messenger was talking about.

After saying these words, 'The moonlight is not beautiful tonight' did not go down, nor did he end his speech, but looked at the side of his body with a slightly empty look, and the other players immediately knew what he was doing - looking at the game panel.

But for these Tanlons who can't see the game panel, it's like he's suddenly receiving some other command in a place where others can't see or hear...... Judging from the form of expression, it does feel a bit like receiving an oracle, and it is not in vain that players call themselves oracles.

"Next, in addition to some people in the mining base who will continue to take care of the land and take care of the seedlings in the field, some people also need to go to the Yegu Forest to operate timber." 'The moonlight isn't beautiful tonight' looked at it for a while, and then quickly continued to speak.

"Winter is coming, and I've heard that your way to survive the winter is to block a bunch of rocks at the doors of those abandoned mines, and to get in and out of them by moving the stones and climbing back and forth. Not only is it troublesome to get in and out, but there is no way to completely protect against the cold and keep warm, and there are always gaps between the stones that will leak air. ”

All the people of Tanlonr looked at the 'moonlight is not beautiful tonight' in silence, not knowing what he was going to say.

"So I ordered a batch of timber from the Yegu Forest, you bring the wood back, someone will teach you how to make wooden planks and wooden doors, with wooden doors, you don't need to be as troublesome as before, and you don't have to worry about cold wind penetration, this winter, you first use wooden doors to prepare for the winter, and next year, I will let you all live in new houses!"

"The moonlight is not beautiful tonight" became the manager of this mining base in fact, he actually thought about the addiction of running farming players, so all along, although he was very good to those Tanloners, he never took the initiative to care about what those Tanloners lacked, and this time, for the first time, he regarded himself as a "lord" rather than a player.

Batut was stunned suddenly, and the people of Tanlon, who were tied up, never seemed to have thought that there would be people who cared about them, whether they would freeze to death in the winter, and found a better way for them to survive the winter.

(Okay, okay, revision done!) )