This Game Is Too Realistic

In the vast valley.

Under the escort of more than a hundred fully armed soldiers, the alliance mission of hundreds of people advanced towards the depths of the valley.

"...Ahead is Origin City! The capital of the Great Rift Valley, the destination of our trip!"

The man who spoke was wearing gray powered armor. The style was somewhat similar to the Dragoon powered armor in the NPC shop, but upon closer inspection, it was completely different.

His name is Ma Kai, and he is the captain of the nearby patrol team.

When he heard that the Alliance mission was carrying legion prisoners, he immediately volunteered to serve as the escort guide.

Since they had just fought with the legion in the past, most people in the Great Rift Valley didn't pay much attention to the legion.

At least they are the soldiers.

Then the enemy is the enemy, and he is the friend!

Sensing those unkind glances, Antonette's eyes were filled with nervousness, and her face had turned pale since just now, as if it had been painted with a layer of paint.

However, Captain Piman of Camp No. 530, who was captured with him, had a calm expression on his face at the moment.

He didn't look like a prisoner at all, but rather like he was on an outing accompanied by a group of bodyguards.

"...Relax, my friend, we have passed the Great Rift Valley, there is nothing to fear."

Antonette glanced at him and said nervously.

"What's the meaning?"

Piman coughed slightly and answered in a very soft voice.

"It literally means that the most dangerous part of the road has been passed."

The one who most wants them dead is undoubtedly the Bugla Free State.

After all, if they were allowed to enter the Great Rift Valley, the merchants would definitely not be able to complete the business with the Legion.

The alliance definitely doesn't want them to die, including the Great Rift Valley. The most they can do is lock them up for interrogation, and just answer whatever they ask.

In fact, they encountered at least five or six attacks along the way.

It's just that the Alliance soldiers are really ruthless. They just fought with them at Camp 530 and traveled nearly a thousand kilometers cross-country. Even though they were separated from the supply line, their combat effectiveness was not affected at all.

"Be honest!"

The two prisoners were whispering there, and the soldier next to them immediately glared at them, and then looked at their comrades.

"Get these two guys out of the way."

"yes!"

The soldier carrying the gun nodded and was about to step forward. Before he could leave, Piman consciously slowed down and left Antoine.

The front of the team.

Walking next to Ma Kai was the ambassador from the alliance, his name was Wu Huaide.

This dear friend previously served as Shuyu's secretary at the Alliance's Embassy in Boulder City. After Shuyu was transferred to Ideal City, he took charge of the embassy-related work for a period of time, and then was transferred back to the Alliance to work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

This trip to the Great Rift Valley was his first trip on behalf of the Alliance as an ambassador, and his expression and speech were somewhat reserved.

But in managers' terms, this is not a bad thing.

The Great Rift Valley's strength is not on the same level as the Enterprise Legion, and it is different from them in the Valley Province.

When meeting a powerful neighbor on your doorstep for the first time, it is better to adopt a cautious and diplomatic attitude.

"Before coming here, I thought the Great Rift Valley was just a valley. I didn't expect that my imagination was too conservative." As he said this, Wu Huaide felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

Ma Kai smiled.

"Haha, you're right. This is a valley, but it stretches for hundreds of kilometers and looks a little bigger."

Is it just a little bigger?

The players who were following around couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

They walked from the north side of the valley province (which took two full days), and then walked from the edge of the valley (which took more than half a day).

It’s so shameful that you can’t fast travel!

"Speaking of which, does the name Origin City have any special meaning?"

Listening to [the ambassador]'s question, Ma Kai answered with a smile.

"It doesn't have any special meaning, just because this is where everything begins."

"Where did it all begin?"

Wu Huaide didn't quite understand. He was about to ask more questions when he suddenly noticed the destination.

Ahead is a towering giant gate.

Rather than a door, it is more like a dam, embedded in the center of the valley.

A group of hundreds of people stood in front of the giant gate like ants under a big tree.

The construction site manager and Bian raised their heads and looked around, scratched the back of their heads and said with puzzled expressions.

"Isn't there a holy shield in the Great Rift Valley? Why didn't I see it?"

Liability glanced sideways at him.

"Do you hold an umbrella on sunny days?"

The construction site manager and Bian were stunned for a moment.

"What...means."

"What he means is that the thing only unfolds when there is a fight. It is usually closed...I guess so."

After interjecting, the commander of the Corps glanced ahead from the edge of the water. The towering giant door was slowly opening.

When the door was half open, all the players present had expressions of surprise - and even shock - on their faces.

Rows of concrete houses are located on the slopes on both sides. On the top of the slope is a long glass curtain wall, embedded in the mountain. There should be a cave inside, but the inside is completely invisible from the outside.

There are steel-structured bridges and corridors interlaced in the middle of the valley, and elevators lined on both sides of the mountain railway connect the upper and lower floors.

That's not all that's shocking. In the center of the rift valley is an abyss with no bottom.

The mountains on both sides of the abyss are also inlaid with boxy concrete buildings, forming a large-scale building complex.

Since the sun shines below only at noon, the street lights on both sides of the road are on day and night starting from the mountainside of the hills on both sides.

This is a city buried in a mountain col. Under its feet are buried trillions of tons of hydrogen, oxygen, chlorine, etc. produced by the electrolysis of seawater, as well as many minerals, and are preserved in solid form.

What's surprising about the edge of the water is not the background setting, but the architectural layout here.

After being silent for a while, he finally couldn't help but complain.

"Aren't they afraid of landslides?"

Even if there is no landslide or rain, this rift valley is simply a river bed.

Not to mention that they built such a large gate, the whole thing is just a man-made reservoir.

Kakarot's expression was subtle.

"Maybe... it's black technology."

The technological content here does indeed seem to be much lower than that of the ideal city, but you should not just look at the appearance to see the problem.

Along the way, they saw at least one hundred powered armors and various types of exoskeletons.

At least in terms of combat effectiveness, no one dares to underestimate them.

These people are not inferior to the legion in any way, and they are not inferior to the enterprise.

A man in a brown gown stood at the entrance of the giant door, nodding slightly to show respect.

"Welcome to [Origin City, I am the Chief Secretary of the Great Rift Valley] Yang Wei, who is responsible for external contact matters."

"Alliance Ambassador, Wu Huaide," stepped forward and shook hands with the man in a brown gown. Wu Huaide made negotiations with a sincere expression, "Our visit this time is mainly for matters related to Luoxia Province."

Yang Wei nodded, expressing understanding.

"I have reported your matter to Mr. Chief. Please move to the lounge and wait for a while. He will then receive you personally."

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, please come with me."

After saying that, Yang Wei then looked at Ma Kai, who was standing next to Wu Huaide.

"Leave the guests to me. Those two prisoners from the legion, you take them to where they should go."

Ma Kai said with a grin.

"Tole!"

The handover of prisoners was completed quickly.

Piman did not resist and calmly followed the approaching guard.

The same goes for Antoinette.

Although he had a frustrated expression on his face, he was a smart man and knew that he would suffer less by being honest and obedient at this time.

The Death Corps has successfully left [here], and there are still more than 300 players left. They are nominally Alliance soldiers, and it is impossible for everyone to follow them to meet the leader of the Great Rift Valley.

That makes no sense either emotionally or rationally.

Following the instructions of the manager, Wu Huaide selected the players with the highest contribution points to follow the secretary-general to the lounge.

The others followed the captain named Ma Kai and moved to the Great Rift Valley to prepare a temporary stay for the alliance.

It's getting late outside, so it's time to log off.

Although it's a pity that I can't watch the next plot, there is such a thing as the official website forum, so I won't miss any key information.

Temporarily handing over the command to Kakarot, Edge Paddling and the others followed Yang Wei and took the elevator up to the floor at the top of the Great Rift Valley.

The structure here is completely different from that below. The wide hall and corridor are completely made of alloy, and they look like a space capsule suspended on a high orbit in a science fiction blockbuster.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows that line one side of the corridor, you can directly overlook the depths of the valley floor.

When walking through the corridor, there is an opening in the construction site.

"I seem to understand."

"What do you understand again?" Liability glanced at him sideways.

"This place feels to me... just like a space colony in a science fiction movie."

Several players around were stunned.

"What?"

"Don't you feel that way?" The construction site manager and Zhuang scratched their heads and said indifferently, "Those buildings below the Great Rift Valley are completely different from the sense of science and technology here, but the quality of life is different. It makes sense. And structurally, I always have the feeling that those buildings are like this space capsule laying eggs."

"Pfft... What a metaphor, hahaha." Debt couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The edge of the water was padded with a thoughtful expression.

"Hmm... maybe it's really possible."

The drum washing machine nodded thoughtfully.

"I think it makes sense."

Debt-eyed: "...?"

No matter what the origin of this facility was, the group finally arrived at the entrance to the lounge.

There are many tables and sofas in the empty room, and bookshelves are displayed around them, with many books that look to be a little old.

According to the general nature of this game, high-value information is either hidden in books or in the mouths of NPCs, and players need to collect it on their own.

However, everyone standing here is "illiterate". Everyone's listening and speaking skills are just okay, but their reading and writing skills are average. They can only rely on VM's offline translation to roughly understand.

But...

Taking a photo first and synchronizing it to the official website when there is signal is also an option.

I picked the book off the bookshelf, flipped it over in my hand, and finally reached the cover.

When he saw the badge printed on it, he was slightly stunned, with a strange expression on his face.

"Is this... a corporate badge?"

"There are also legions and colleges." Standing next to another bookshelf, he took down two books and flipped through them. "...I didn't see the Torch Church."

Drum hair washing machine: "Maybe the Torch Church doesn't have a plan? After all, it has only been established for more than 20 years."

Liability Big Eyes frowned.

"But why is there the mark of the Legion Enterprise Academy? Forget about the academy, both the Legion and the Enterprise have fought against the Great Rift Valley, right?"

The construction site boy and Brick scratched the back of their heads.

"I see that the settings on the official website are centralized. Legions, companies, and colleges all once belonged to the Post-War Reconstruction Committee, and the headquarters of the Post-War Reconstruction Committee is in the River Valley Province..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused.

Origin City…

The place where it all began.

The Adam's apple moved, and the boy at the construction site whispered to Zhuan in an uncertain tone.

"...Could it be right here?"

A pair of eyes looked over, looking at him feeling a little panicked.

"I guess haha...don't laugh at me if you guess wrong."

And no one laughed at him.

Including debt eyes.

Staring at the book in his hand, he furrowed his brows and swallowed unconsciously.

"Maybe...it's really possible."

…

While the players were collecting clues in the lounge, no one noticed that the alliance ambassador had been invited to the next room.

Although they followed all the way, they still missed the key main plot.

Sit on the couch.

Wu Huaide looked at the old man with gray hair and sleepy eyes in front of him with a reserved expression.

From previous greetings, he already knew that this old man's name was Ge Yan, he was the chief of the Great Rift Valley, and his status was similar to that of an alliance manager.

But they are different from managers who are tall, mighty, heroic, and energetic.

His eyes were cloudy and his face was covered with wrinkles. He looked like he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Although it was a bit rude to think this way, Wu Huaide couldn't help but think of this idea in his heart, and felt a little proud.

The old man sat quietly, his eyes always looking at the young man opposite him, but the gaze did not seem to stay on him, but passed through him, looking at someone who was not present.

After a long silence, he seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, and his dry lips finally moved.

"...I have already learned about your matter. I have sent an investigation team to the Bugla Free State. I guarantee that I will give you an explanation within three days."

The Bugla Free State is a vassal of the Great Rift Valley. If the leader of the Great Rift Valley speaks out, those profiteers and legions will definitely not be able to complete their business.

Unexpectedly, Wu Huaide relaxed his brows slightly and showed a happy smile on his face.

"Thank you very much."

The old man smiled lightly and said.

"I can't bear this thank you. This matter was originally our mistake. I should have said sorry to you at the time for causing you such trouble."

Unexpectedly, the old man's attitude was so sincere, Wu Huaide couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

If the Great Rift Valley can be persuaded to send troops to deal with the Legion, this war will undoubtedly end more quickly.

Although this was not a task assigned to him by the manager, he decided to give it a try.

"Speaking of which... there is actually one thing I don't quite understand." Taking advantage of the good atmosphere of the conversation, Wu Huaide found a suitable starting point and spoke.

The old man looked at him kindly.

"What's the matter?"

"The legion is deployed in Luoxia Province, and they are obviously rushing here. Why... do you let them do this?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Wu Huaide continued to speak in a sincere tone.

"Once they complete this supply line, more soldiers will be sent to the front line, and you will inevitably have to fight again. Why not join forces with us now to eliminate future troubles once and for all!"

After hearing these words, the old man was silent for a while and then spoke.

"The legion came for us, and we let them go...both of these statements are inaccurate."

Seeing the indifferent expression, Wu Huaide couldn't help clenching his fists on his knees.

"Isn't this true?"

The old man looked at him calmly.

"It's the part you see, but not all of it."

Before the young man in front of him could speak, the old man continued.

"Let's change the topic. How do you think we can end the wasteland? Build more houses? Build more schools to pass on knowledge? Or produce more weapons? Or let the residents live the life of the prosperous era?"

Wu Huaide opened his mouth and looked at the old man in front of him blankly. He didn't come to his senses for a while, let alone why he suddenly mentioned this.

Seeing that the young man didn't answer, the old man continued speaking at a gentle pace.

"These things are actually important, but you have to have a corresponding plan for which thing you do first and which thing you do later."

"We need to clean up slime mold and radioactive materials on the surface, and revive the atmosphere that has declined... This is the basis for the continuation of our culture, and it is also the general line of the post-war reconstruction committee."

"To complete these tasks, we need a strong military, technical personnel responsible for the collection and preservation of cultural heritage, and personnel responsible for the production of industrial supplies and living materials."

"But people are not machines. Everyone will have different ideas. Even if we are all aiming for the same goal, we will still have differences on multiple issues."

"Does this have anything to do with... our previous topic?" Wu Huaide couldn't help but ask.

"As long as it matters," the old man nodded, "whether it's the legion, the college, or the company... they all once belonged to the post-war reconstruction committee. Even if conflicts and differences separated us, we still didn't Forget about your own work. The work is like a fine machine, still going on in an orderly manner, but in a different form."

Wu Huaide: "Including detonating a nuclear bomb? Isn't that part of the job???"

The old man coughed slightly.

"That thing... really went too far."

Wu Huaide couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Even if the Legion tries to conquer you?"

Faced with that aggressive tone, the old man just smiled faintly.

"If the entire legion intends to conquer us, it will no longer be an expeditionary force. Moreover, we have already dealt with those people."

Wu Huaide stared blankly at the old man in front of him.

Completely different from those young soldiers outside.

The old man didn't seem to have any emotion of hatred at all, and he didn't even care about the war at all.

just like……

That's just a side effect of antibiotics, and it's completely acceptable for the purpose of treating the disease.

"I don't understand..."

Looking at that confused face, the old man answered in a soft voice.

"That's not important. It's enough for you managers to understand. If he comes out of the shelter, then he must not understand what I mean."

Wu Huaide couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his chest. Although he knew that this kind of emotion should not appear in a diplomat, he was a survivor of the River Valley Province and a refugee who was displaced because of the collapse of the expeditionary force.

He hates the Legion as much as he hates the Bone-Chewing Tribe, and now this anger has reached here.

His expression was calm and calm, as if the war was just a trivial matter that had nothing to do with the overall situation, and it was completely acceptable to pay the price as a long-term plan.

What does it mean to proceed in an orderly manner?

What does it mean to change to another form?

Everything was planned by the Post-War Reconstruction Commission.

But he only didn't hear the part about himself in this plan.

Where is he?

Where are the survivors who neither lived in the Great Rift Valley nor lived in Boulder City?

It would be fine if the old man didn't mention managers, but he did mention one of their managers...

Taking a deep breath, Wu Huaide suppressed the anger in his chest, knowing that now was not the time to be emotional.

He represents not himself.

But the alliance!

Even though he knew that he was talking to a duck, he couldn't help but raise his voice and made a last-ditch effort to wake up the old man who didn't know whether he was asleep or pretending to sleep.

"The Legion not only intends to eliminate alien species, they even plan to eliminate everyone except the Velantians! Is this also part of your salvation plan? When the Velantians rule the world, where will we be? Give me a nose Do you want a lifting operation?”

The old man shook his head.

"That's what some of the Velantans think, like a tumor in a muscle. It's a mistake, but I believe it's not all. Don't forget to mention that their marshal himself is not a Velanter. As the leader of the legion, , How could he agree with this crazy idea? "

"Of course, I don't agree with many of his actions. Ending chaos requires violence, but his condoning violence is indeed a bit too much."

Wu Huaide had a surprised expression on his face.

It's not because of the old man's words themselves, but because of the information contained in these words.

"Marshal of the legion...isn't he from Wilant?"

"Yes."

"How do you know?"

The old man had a nostalgic expression on his face, but he sighed softly due to the nostalgic feeling.

"I know it, after all, I watched that child grow up."

"Besides... the Velant people only appeared later."

Wu Huaide looked at him with a confused expression.

"...?"

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(Thanks to the "Tang Zhang Family" leader for the reward!!!)