Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 326 Your Majesty! Transaction Sequence.

At this moment, at the junction of the endless South China Sea and Antarctica, at the point where glaciers meet the ocean.

A human army is setting up camp.

The team was very orderly, and every movement was as if it had been rehearsed a million times, with no one making a single sound.

At the very front of this group, a man in his thirties, radiating intense heat, stood on a glacier overlooking the ocean.

Behind him, someone spoke up: "Your Majesty, we don't have enough medicine."

"Lin, let them hold on a little longer. There's nothing we can do if we don't have enough medicine. We can only wait until we encounter the monster again and extract it from its body."

"However, I have seven pills here. Go and give them to them."

As he spoke, he took a small bottle out of his pocket.

The bottle isn't large, and you can clearly see the pills inside, which emit a faint blue glow, through the bottle.

Karl looked at the Chinese man standing behind him and smiled. "Lin, tell my people that we are about to leave this barren place and embark on another great voyage!"

"The ocean is full of mystery, yet it is also brimming with hope."

Upon hearing his words, Lin Bei, whom he called Lin, was taken aback, then a fawning expression appeared on his face, "His Majesty the Great King Karl will lead us to survive and rebuild a great human civilization!"

"I firmly believe this!"

Upon hearing this, Carl smiled and patted Lin Bei on the shoulder, saying, "Lin, you are a very loyal person."

"Go, go and spare my people from the pain of the cold!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Lin Bei took the bottle he had given him and returned to the crowd.

Upon seeing him return, the three other survivors, who were also Chinese, gathered around and whispered, "Brother Lin, what did that foreigner say?"

Lin Bei's expression changed upon hearing this. He glanced around cautiously, and seeing that no one else was approaching, he snapped, "Are you fucking crazy?"

"You should call him His Majesty the King! Whatever you think, don't say it out loud. It's fine if only a few of us hear it, since he doesn't understand Chinese."

"But what if the other survivors heard this and went to tell him, 'You still have a chance to survive?'"

"That's a sequence! That's transcendent! Crushing us is as easy as crushing ants. If you're looking for death, you can die now, don't drag others down with you!"

Lin Bei's voice wasn't loud, but his tone was extremely serious, and the person who had just spoken lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

The other two people around him echoed Lin Bei with expressions of agreement.

Seeing him lower his head in response to his words, Lin Bei didn't say anything more, but sighed, "His Majesty the King told me there's no more medicine."

"However, he left seven pills. You guys each take one, and I'll give the rest to the others."

As Lin Bei spoke, he took out the medicine bottle that Karl had given him from his pocket.

Although it's called a medicine bottle, it's really just a small glass bottle, and the seven pills inside all radiate the same light.

[Source of anger]

[Category: Creation (Pseudo-Transcendent)]

[Anger: Maintain anger, keep your body temperature constant!]

[Craftsman: Extracted from the mysterious creature's body, this item can maintain a survivor's body temperature for ten days!]

Lin Bei was already used to the information entering his mind. He opened the bottle, poured out four pieces, and distributed them to the three survivors surrounding him. He also popped one into his own mouth.

The original effect of maintaining body temperature had weakened, and he felt a slight chill, but as soon as the medicine entered his mouth, the chill instantly dissipated.

A warm current started from my heart and swept through my whole body.

His blood was boiling, and the cold that had invaded his body was forced out by this warm current.

The cold air was expelled along with the feverish body, forming steam outside his body.

However, the steam didn't last long; it disappeared in just two or three seconds.

Not only Lin Bei, but the other three who took the drugs also showed the same symptoms.

Their unusual behavior quickly attracted the attention of others.

They looked at the three people next to Lin Bei with a hint of envy in their eyes.

Just then, a man who stood out against the pristine white glacier approached. He had thick lips and dark skin, the kind of skin most sought-after in the 18th century. With exaggerated gestures, he addressed Lin Bei, "Hey, buddy, any more medicine?"

As the only one of the four Chinese who could speak English, Lin Bei held a high position in the team because he was good at flattering and ingratiating himself, and he also offered advice to Karl, who wanted to become king.

At least these 18th-century best-selling products that liked to be sold for free didn't dare to mess with him; they only dared to ask him for medicine.

Upon hearing the words of the black-clad man, Lin Bei pondered for a moment and nodded, "Of course, we are friendly companions."

"However, there are only three pills left." He raised his voice considerably, proclaiming, "These were given to me by His Majesty the Supreme, Powerful, Benevolent, Kind, and Great King Karl. He instructed me to distribute these pills among everyone!"

"Now I'm handing him over to you!"

As he spoke, he handed the bottle containing the remaining three pills to the black-clad nigger.

Black Nig whistled, not realizing anything was amiss with his limited intelligence. He took the bottle, thanked Lin Bei, and left.

At the highest point ahead, Carl watched Lin Bei's actions and nodded in approval. He had heard what Lin Bei had just said.

As expected, Lin was very loyal to him.

And he didn't keep the medicine he was given for himself.

As for Lin Bei giving the medicine to the survivor he was on good terms with, Karl didn't feel anything was wrong.

If it were him, he would have done the same.

And they are all his subjects, so what difference does it make who he gives to?

Clearly, although he was a Sequence Ability User and his body had been enhanced, allowing him to hear sounds from a distance, he didn't understand the Chinese Lin Bei and the others were speaking at the beginning. If he could understand it, he wouldn't have had this thought.

Meanwhile, the black-clad Nig, who had obtained the medicine from Lin Bei, returned to his small group.

The team was small, with only seventy-odd people, but it was divided into many small groups.

A small group of Chinese people led by Lin Bei, and a group of 18th-century best-selling goods mainly composed of black Nigs.

A small, predominantly white group.

In addition, there are several smaller groups.

For example, two Japanese devils and four Koreans.

Within the predominantly white groups, there are smaller subgroups, such as American whites, Russian whites, and so on.

Within the small group of over seventy people, there were more than thirty smaller groups.

After the black-clad nigger took the medicine, a white man also came over and said to Lin Bei, "Lin, is there any more medicine? Someone here is about to freeze to death."

“He lost his ability to maintain a constant temperature while he was sleeping last night, and by the time we found him, he was already on the verge of death.”

As he spoke, there was pain in his eyes.

Upon hearing his words, Lin Bei's eyes darted around, and he also showed a pained expression. "Oh, Mr. Hudson, you're late."

"His Majesty the King is searching for the mysterious method to make medicine, and there is no medicine left. Fortunately, His Majesty still has a last reserve of medicine, which he asked me to distribute to everyone. But just now, Nika came and took the remaining medicine away."

He pointed to the black Nigger who had just taken the medicine and said dejectedly, "Mr. Hudson, perhaps you could ask Nika for one; he should be able to give you one."

Hearing Lin Bei's words, Hudson frowned and looked at Nika, who was dancing in the black crowd, holding up a medicine bottle that emitted a ghostly blue light.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

After he left, someone behind Lin Bei asked, "Brother Lin, why did you give those medicines to that black guy?"

"If we don't give it to him, how can we create conflict between them?"

Lin Bei smiled and said, "Only when they have a conflict can our importance be demonstrated."

"Especially in His Majesty the King's eyes."

“In their eyes, we are the epitome of stability and non-trouble, and what I am doing now is to reinforce that image.”

"In this way, we can have a higher status and a better chance of survival."

"You three get ready, we're about to head out to sea, and it won't be as safe as it is now."

“Karl is right, the ocean is mysterious, and no one knows what might be in it.”

Hearing his words, one of the people behind him hesitated for a moment, but still spoke up, "Brother Lin, we can actually leave on our own."

"Huh?" Lin Bei was taken aback and looked at him.

The other two also looked at him.

"Su Qiang, why do you say that?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qiang said somewhat uncertainly, "It seems I've awakened a sequence."

"What?!" Lin Bei's eyes widened, seemingly incredulous.

"When I woke up, I felt like there was an extra book in my head."

"The book records a sequence called a transaction."

Then, after I finished reading the book, I discovered that I could trade with other people.

"A deal?" Lin Bei's initial joy gradually faded, and he frowned, seemingly lost in thought.

"Okay, deal!" Su Qiang nodded.

"Can a transaction be considered a sequence?" someone nearby asked.

"Who knows?"

"By the way, isn't trading with money still a transaction?"

Upon hearing this, Su Qiang quickly shook his head, "That's not the deal."

"My ability is to screen and then select one person to trade with."

"It's basically like buying things online before the end of the world."

"The only difference is that in my case, I proactively contact the person, and then both parties reach an agreement so that I can exchange the items in the transaction."

He paused, glanced at Lin Bei and the other two, seemingly hesitant, but soon his hesitant expression disappeared.

Instead, sincerity took its place.

"And I also have a place called the Trading Space, where I can bring people in."

"This space will increase after each transaction."

"We don't need to be afraid of the strange."

On the other side, Chu Sheng moved a deck chair and lay down under the Dark Moon Tower.

Two hundred meters away, the survivors on the floating island were lined up in a row, with Old Man Li at the front and several large boxes next to him.

Each box was divided into several sections, and each section contained some plant seeds.

He is distributing plant seeds to the survivors to plant.

"Of what is grown, 40% goes to Chusheng and 10% to me. If the plants mutate, you must report it immediately, or you will bear the consequences."

(End of this chapter)