This Game Is Too Realistic

"Have you met the manager of [the alliance]?"

"We've met...but they don't seem to be very enthusiastic about us."

An ideal hotel.

In the guest room where he stayed, Noregg, the foreign minister of the Free State, reported to Captain Otto what he had seen at the banquet.

To be honest, the strength of the alliance exceeded his expectations.

He thought that this place was just a settlement put together by a group of wastelanders and garbage men, but he didn't expect that they built a clean and tidy city-state on the ruins at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From nothing to something is the most remarkable stage.

The Free State has experienced everything from nothing to tall buildings, and Noregg knows how difficult it is.

Therefore, he will not naively measure the potential of a settlement by the number of concrete high-rise buildings, nor will he underestimate Dawn City because it is still developing.

These guys have sufficient technical reserves and the productivity to turn technical reserves into products. They also have the enterprising spirit to push the society forward and the cohesion to resolve differences.

While residents of all walks of life in the Free State were still quarreling over whether to lean toward the Legion or the Enterprise, they were already firmly on their own path.

If the alliance continues to develop at its current rate, as long as they have a large enough population, they will soon be able to rise to the same level as them like taking a space elevator.

Especially after they mastered the technology of manipulating the slime mold fruiting bodies!

In fact, the alliance's population growth rate has reached a jaw-dropping level.

More and more wastelanders who were fed up with chaos and longed for order joined the Alliance and were assimilated by the social ideals they preached.

This scene seemed almost familiar.

Similar things happened in the early years after the post-war Committee disintegration.

It was precisely because those wastelanders who were fed up with the post-war reconstruction committee unswervingly chose the Free State that the incredible miracle happened in the northern part of the River Valley Province.

Of course, there was another thing that worried Noreg even more.

Unlike the Free State, which pursued isolationism back then, the Alliance, which took an active interventionist attitude in regional affairs, not only gained the favor of the ancient survivor forces by winning one victory after another, but also accumulated huge prestige for itself.

Some clues can be gleaned from the events in Jinchuan Province.

No matter how much the farmers there hated the Alliance, when faced with the need to choose between the Torch Church and the Alliance, those cunning guys still unanimously defected to the Alliance.

Even a second ago, those guys were flirting with the apostles of the Torch Church.

"...Compared with the strength displayed by the alliance in the economic, military, and cultural fields, what worries me more is their increasingly astonishing prestige."

"The scene in the banquet hall was like a visit from all nations. Even the survivor settlements as far away as the Yunjian Province took corporate flights to send envoys to them. Some radical survivor settlements even took the initiative to propose ideas. Add them."

"If they are allowed to continue to develop, they may become our biggest competitors, and may even become the 'sixth power' after us!"

This is the customary name of the Free State itself.

Under the broad consensus of the local survivors, the Great Rift Valley, which inherited the orthodoxy of the post-war Reconstruction Committee, is the largest power in the Middle-earth continent. The legion and the enterprise are tied for second place. The academy that is in dispute with Yi is in the fourth place, and the Free State Ranked fifth.

In Noregg's view, the alliance already has the potential to become the sixth power!

They have become a force that cannot be underestimated!

Just when Odo was worried about how to start a fight with the alliance, Chu Guang was also worried about one thing at the moment.

To his surprise, he received a special gift at this banquet - a free shelter!

And it’s a double-digit shelter!

However, what also made it difficult for him was that this sanctuary was at least two thousand kilometers away from the Alliance, and it was also far behind the Alliance's old enemy.

After the meeting with Sun Yuechi, Chu Guang returned to the B4 floor of Shelter 404 and studied the map over and over again.

The shortest way to Vault 70 is to cross Jinchuan Province and Haiya Province before reaching the southern sea.

If we use the map of the parallel world as a reference, and compare Central Continent to Eurasia, the Wandering Swamp to Siberia, and Tianshui to the Yangtze River, then the river valley provinces are roughly equivalent to the area from "Shanxi, Shaanxi, and Henan" to northern Hubei.

Vault 70 and its artificial island are located on "Philippine Island".

This distance is not ordinary!

In order to avoid the area controlled by the Torch Church, Sun Yuechi chose to go ashore in the eastern provinces, passing through the Yuanma Province, from the southeastern corner of the River Valley Province, and along the southern corridor to Qingquan.

The total mileage of this path exceeds 5,000 kilometers!

It’s further away than from the alliance [enterprise]!

After staring at the map and thinking for a long time, Chu Guang couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment on his face.

"...It seems that the recovery of Shelter 70 can only wait until [Haiya Province is recovered]."

At this moment, Xiao Qi suddenly let out a soft cry.

"㹏人."

Chu Guang looked away from the map and subconsciously looked at Xiao Qi sitting on the pen holder at the corner of the table.

"What's up?"

Xiao Qi, who was holding her chin in her hands and swaying her calves, looked at him curiously and asked.

"Why don't you ask your players like before?"

Upon hearing this suggestion, Chu Guang couldn't help but be slightly startled.

It's thousands of kilometers away from the nearest save point...

Are there any players active in that area?

Almost as soon as this idea appeared in Chu Guang's mind, a certain ID popped out of his head.

etc--

Although it doesn't feel very reliable.

If you insist on saying it, it seems that there is really...

Chu Guang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly looked at Xiao Qi and asked.

"Is there a way to authorize it remotely?"

Xiao Qi thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Well...the authentication code and object identification information of the administrator's identity are not suitable for remote transmission. It would be troublesome if intercepted. However, the dynamic code that grants management permission for a short period of time only has a string of characters. Xiaoqi thinks it is acceptable." It can also be sent to players via official email, as long as the player enters it once on the terminal, it will be OK.”

This kind of authorization obtained through offline dynamic code is equivalent to hosting. The method is somewhat similar to the "token" of early online games. The dynamic code will be automatically updated based on special algorithms and non-fixed parameters such as date. Generally, The authorization period is 7 to 14 days, and it can be renewed by entering again after the period.

When Chu Guang heard this, he was immediately ecstatic.

Tu guy.

This morphological field technology is even more powerful than quantum communication!

The security of remote authorization using this method is simply invincible. Unless someone can intercept the electromagnetic waves from another world, it will never be intercepted.

With a plan in mind, Chu Guang immediately ordered.

"Xiaoqi, help me edit an offline mission...emmm, forget it, just write a new map test in the email."

Because he was not sure how much the income would be, or even what treasures he inherited, Chu Guang did not determine the reward for the task, and simply gave it to him in the name of testing based on the situation.

It's a closed beta test.

The important thing is to participate!

Is it important to reward something like this?

The key is participation!

Xiaoqi immediately understood what Yuren meant, and said with a snicker.

"Take it!"

"You still understand me." Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction, then put this matter aside for the time being and concentrated on studying the details of the cross-regional cooperation organization.

There is no suspense about the participation base of colleges and enterprises. In addition, more than 20 survivor settlements, large and small, have expressed their intention to cooperate.

At present, the first batch of settlements and areas that have been treated harmlessly by the modified slime mold include Binghai City in the far north and Yunxiaru in the far east.

When [Xiao Yu's] branch base is opened, the alliance's "territory" will expand by a full circle.

How these two new maps are developed is related to the well-being of the vast majority of players' gaming experience.

And this is also the most important task for Chu Guang as the alliance manager at the moment...

…

Just when Chu Guang kicked the ball back from the south, Ah Wei and his team, who were still in the game, did not immediately receive the long-awaited email.

No time to care.

At this moment, in the rough southern seas, a cargo ship with a displacement of no more than 5,000 tons was rising and falling with the waves in the night.

Its shape can be described as bizarre, with the edges of the riveted steel hull connected to the black iron planks that repel alien species, and the towering chimney spewing gray smoke from incomplete combustion.

Although the entire ship adopts many modern ship design concepts, the style is completely steampunk.

What is even more surprising is not only its shape, but also the various equipment on the hull.

I saw six wheeled 100mm short-barreled field guns placed on the spacious deck, as well as a 155mm artillery produced by the alliance and two towed quadruple 20mm cannons.

In fact, in addition to these weapons, the ship also carries various types of harpoon guns, depth charges, etc.

However, compared to those weird heavy firepowers, these mediocre weapons are not worth mentioning.

The roaring flag of the polar bear buzzed in the noisy sea breeze, but the roar was a little embarrassing.

Because not more than ten nautical miles behind it, two warships flying the green double sword flag and a dozen assault boats were following closely.

Not surprisingly, these trouble-making guys finally had an accident...

"Si! Drive faster! The pirates are about to catch up!"

Standing at the stern of the boat, Tail stood with one foot on the side of the boat, holding a monocular in one hand and looking at the blurry shadows in the distance. He also wore a red scarf symbolizing freedom on his head.

Rather than saying that the two misaligned scimitars were pirate flags, it would be better to say that she standing at the stern of the ship looked more like a pirate leader.

This is true both in temperament and image.

As for the people chasing them, they were the Xilan Empire that unified Borneo Province. In other words, they were full-fledged regular troops.

However, due to the sloppy establishment of this "empire", the sailors on the ship were all landlubbers, and the warships equipped were purchased from the Hump Kingdom like them, and maybe they were produced in the same shipyard.

Therefore, the two sides pecked each other for hundreds of miles on the vast ocean, but they didn't even scratch off a piece of each other's ship paint.

However, even so, Sisi, who was holding the rudder, did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and even panicked in his heart.

Although she has been at the helm and sailing ships for some time, this is her first naval battle with a "regular army".

"It's already at the maximum speed! Hey! We have brought too much stuff! Sooner or later we will be overtaken!"

I heard that you could drive faster with the help of tides and sea breeze, but she didn't have time to cut out the game and ask Du Niang.

She had locked the throttle control to full forward gear, but she saw that the other party was getting closer and closer to them.

Looking at the increasingly clear black shadow with furrowed brows, Tail quickly looked at the big white bear behind him and the 155-meter gun that was pushed to the stern of the ship by the latter.

"Routu! Are you tired?"

"Right now... loading is complete!" After working for a while, Rourou finally stuffed the shell into the barrel of the gun with his clumsy bear paw, and then locked the breech.

Tails saw this and looked at Sesame Paste excitedly and shouted.

"15 kilometers! About!"

"Take it, take it!"

Sesame Paste took a deep breath, adjusted the shooting parameters on the illumination meter, and then the cat-like pupils shrank a little.

Her gift was to strengthen her hearing.

However, as her level increases, her eyesight also shows characteristics that are different from ordinary agile players, especially in night vision environments.

Looking at the undulating black shadows on the sea in the distance, she completed the final correction, and then hurriedly gave her tail a "no problem" look.

He clenched his fists and waved his tail forward excitedly.

"Fire!"

"Open, fire!"

Sesame paste covered his ears the moment he pulled the bolt rope. The deafening sound of the cannon was like thunder exploding on the sea, shaking the deck.

Although the land artillery is like a toothpick at sea, the caliber of 155mm is still much stronger than the 100mm on the opposite side.

There was no suspense. The impact point and the aiming position were at least five kilometers apart.

The orange-yellow tracer was obviously heading towards the battleship behind, but it fell in front of the dozen assault boats.

The water splash that exploded very close at hand startled the sailors who were chasing after them in the assault boats, and even cured their seasickness.

However, the captain, who was standing on the bridge and looking ahead, regarded this as a provocation to himself and ordered with a dark face.

"Fire!"

The adjutant standing aside did not dare to neglect and quickly conveyed the order to each gun position.

Three 100mm cannons pushed forward the fixed front end of the deck, and a total of six cannons from the two warships were aimed at the heaving freighter from a distance.

Following the order, a blast of cannons exploded, and streaks of orange tracer light cut through the night and rushed toward the freighter.

The opponent's hit rate is also only half a dozen. The shells either fly far away or fly close, and they can't hit such a big target.

The two sides exchanged fire, and the shells shuttled across the rough sea, only hurting the sailors and the fish in the middle.

"A bunch of trash! What the hell are they doing for food!"

The captain on the battleship yelled angrily and wanted to crush the telescope with his clenched fists.

He only regretted that his war horse couldn't swim, otherwise he would have definitely taken the lead in the charge and tore up the group of thieves.

The adjutant standing aside shivered and whispered.

"Captain, sir...the turbulence on the sea is too great. It is difficult for our artillery to aim at such a distance. I suggest we wait until we get closer before firing."

On the one hand, they were running out of ammunition, and on the other hand, he was worried about bombing his own people in front.

Although he couldn't swallow that breath, the captain finally calmed down and raised his hand to give an order.

"Ceasefire!"

The gunfire that lasted for ten minutes finally stopped.

The sailors on the assault boat breathed a sigh of relief and prayed to the diesel engine and the sun-carrying bull with all their strength, hoping to rush to the opposite deck before the fuel ran out.

Their commander promised them a reward of one thousand dinars, five slaves, and thirty days' leave for anyone who came on board.

The stowaways and smuggled goods on the ship are their spoils of war.

As usual, the first person to board the deck gets priority.

On the other side, holding the monocular telescope, he was suddenly surprised to find that after the previous ten minutes of artillery battle, the looming "black shadow" in the city had disappeared into the rough night again.

Suddenly, she reacted.

"Giao! Rourou! It's the recoil! Keep firing!"

Sesame paste smiled bitterly.

Although she is not a physics teacher, she feels that it is still a bit difficult to push a freighter with a displacement of nearly 5,000 tons with that little recoil.

㦳So we kept the distance, maybe because the guns on the opposite side were not positioned correctly, there was something wrong with the firing sequence, and the recoil caused the hull to yaw.

The other party was obviously aware of this, so he stopped fighting.

If you continue to fire at this time, it may have the opposite effect...

Just when Sesame Paste was about to give a reminder, Si Si in the bridge shouted through the communication channel.

"Don't worry about those two battleships yet! Their assault boats are almost beside us!"

As she spoke, she lit the searchlight on the bridge and shined it towards the stern of the ship.

"My giao?!"

Wei Wei was startled when he heard this, and immediately put down his binoculars and looked closer. Guo Yi saw the figures of assault boats emerging among the surging waves.

The closest ship to them was only less than six hundred meters away!

The sailors had already hung the bayonet on the barrel of the gun, and the sailor sitting in front of the assault boat even set up a light machine gun with a drum inserted, and loaded it neatly.

Through the bright searchlight, she could even see the evil smiles on the faces of the guys and the vomit residue hanging on their beards.

They chased and vomited all the way. Seeing that they were finally going to succeed, everyone was gearing up and ready for a fight.

The soldiers of Borneo Province are invincible!

Apart from Vaillant and those endless clone cannon fodders, they have never been afraid of anyone!

And they weren't the only ones excited.

Tail standing at the stern of the boat also became excited.

"Ouch! Rourou! Push our close-range defense cannon up to fry the fish!"

"okay!"

Rourou also shouted excitedly, and ran to the middle of the deck with all four paws on the ground. Not long after, he dragged the quadruple anti-aircraft gun composed of 20mm "light cavalry guns" back to the stern of the ship.

This thing is a masterpiece of the alliance's military technology. It once showed its talents in the bone-chewing chaos. It can be called a magic weapon for cutting grass. Although the Alliance is about to retire, it is still the most developed area in the wasteland. Very popular.

"Leave the anti-aircraft gun flat, the military court... put on the armor-piercing incendiary bombs!" He muttered excitedly, turning the winch with his tail and pushing the muzzle down several depression angles.

Rourou, who had brought the ammunition box, pulled out a bullet chain and handed it to Sesame Paste. Then he inserted the bullet chain into the receiver and shouted towards the tail.

"Loading complete!"

Just as the four-gun anti-aircraft gun was being loaded, the Xilan Empire sailors squatting on the assault boat finally saw the anti-aircraft gun mounted on the side of the ship.

The faces of everyone who were still grinning and rubbing their hands suddenly changed, and the centurion leading the team even yelled in horror.

"Fire! Everyone fire!"

There is nowhere to hide in this vast sea!

Although the distance of more than 500 meters was not the best time to fire, there was no time for him to hesitate at this moment.

If that machine gun cannot be destroyed, all of them will die!

Bursting gunfire sounded almost instantly, and the flying bullets rushed towards the ups and downs of the swaying ship's side, making a clanging sound on the wide gun shield.

"Oooh! Come and try this!"

Tails, who finally completed his aim, smirked and firmly held the trigger to fire.

The continuous banging and banging sounds became like the roar of a tearing machine, and the thick and long tongue of fire instantly became the most dazzling beam of light on the sea!

The assault boat that rushed forward was instantly torn into pieces, and the centurion lying on the bow was turned into minced meat before he could even let out a scream.

The fuel tank was hit by an armor-piercing incendiary bomb and caught fire. Like a lighter, it exploded into a burning fireball on the sea.

Then came the second ship, the third ship, the fourth ship...

Even though the remaining assault boats dispersed immediately, half of them were destroyed by the quadruple cannon in just half a minute.

Facing the roaring storm, the remaining sailors could no longer muster the courage to pursue, and they all turned around and fled in the direction of their own people.

Looking at the assault boats that had escaped from the cannon fire and the drowned soldiers holding lifebuoys and shivering at sea, the tail did not continue to shoot at them, but smacked its tongue with dissatisfaction.

"Tsk, too weak!"

Given the opponent's professionalism, it would probably take a lot of time to rescue these fallen soldiers, and the two warships behind them would probably not be able to catch up with them.

God bless the big horned deer.

Hopefully their allies can arrive before the Cracktooth or other mutated sea beasts smell the blood.

The people here are far away from the boundaries of Borneo Province, and the sun-carrying sacred cow may not be able to protect them.

However, even if she didn't catch up, she wouldn't sympathize with those guys.

Especially after seeing the conditions in Golden Gallon Port and Thousand Pillar City Tasang, she only regretted that she could not save more people...

Looking at the disappearing silhouette of the ship in the distance, Sis breathed a sigh of relief and let out a haha. The busy and sweaty sailors and the mercenaries who were waiting for the battle finally relaxed their tense nerves.

"Thank you for the blessing of the sand sea spirit..." A mercenary from the Lion Kingdom knelt on the ground devoutly and prayed towards the undulating sea.

The mercenary from the Camelback Kingdom looked at the guy and curled his lips, and couldn't help but muttered.

"The sand sea spirit has nothing to do with this. You might as well thank the Silver Moon Goddess for her help."

Sesame paste, who already understood, smiled sheepishly.

The praying mercenary ignored the guy at all and kept talking to himself.

Several mercenaries from Qingquan helped the captain Rourou, the big bear, push the artillery placed on the deck back to the cabin fixation.

Tails also went to the cabin.

But instead of following him to the warehouse, she went to the bottom floor.

This used to be a cargo hold, but now it has been opened up and partitioned, transformed into a large bunk for people, and vents have been installed.

Nearly a thousand refugees who fled Borneo Province were crowded here, filling the two-story cabin. Most of them were women and children, and they were also members of the Yue tribe who had been purged.

Borneo Province is known as the land of thousands of tribes. It is said that there are thousands of clans and tribes living there, and each clan has different beliefs.

For example, the Xilan Dynasty ruled Borneo Province, and the royal family had the blood of the Japanese and Niu tribes. Therefore, the Ni and Niu tribes became the superior clans of Borneo Province, and their sacred cows that carried the sun also became the beliefs and symbols of the empire.

Since the sun and the moon are in conflict with each other, and the sun rises and the moon sets, the existence of the Moon Clan means ominous for the Xilan Dynasty, and the Moon Clan has become an inferior clan.

And for the same absurd reason, the surviving men with Yue Clan blood were purged and demoted as slaves.

Although I am still confused now, how do people in Borneo Province accurately determine a person's ancestry from the crowd. After all, in her opinion, they all looked similar, at least they didn't have the obvious features of the Wilantes.

Anyway, they did it.

Maybe they have their own way.

The iron door opens.

A pair of eyes immediately looked at the door nervously. After confirming that the person coming was not a pursuer of the Xilan Empire, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A half-grown little girl emerged from her father's arms and ran to Taiwei's side, holding the corner of her clothes and not letting go.

Looking at the distressed face, Tails reached out and rubbed the child's messy hair, comforting him in a soft voice.

"Don't be afraid! Rourouhao will definitely send you to a safe place!"

At this time, Sisi's voice came from behind, with a hint of tiredness and laziness in it.

"...We may not be able to go to Silver Moon Bay. Don't even think about it. Those people will definitely be waiting for us in the waters near Silver Moon Bay."

Tails tried to come up with an idea.

"Well, how about taking down the flag and sneaking in?"

Sisi made a helpless expression.

"Although I don't think those people are very smart, do you think they are blind? They will definitely board the ship and have a look."

They have a good relationship with the Lord of Petra, but Petra is in the northernmost part of the Camelback Kingdom, and even though the sticky cat ears are very useful in the No. 4 oasis of cat slaves per capita, they want to make them more secular. It is impossible for Silvermoon City to escort them.

In fact, the Camelback Kingdom is trying its best to avoid getting involved in the regional affairs of Borneo Province. Even if they successfully dock in Silver Moon Bay, it may not be safe.

This is the information she obtained from her investigation at Golden Gallen Port.

Although she also added some of her own reasoning, that's basically it.

Tails gave her a surprised look.

"Hey! Are those guys so persistent?"

Sisi sighed and said patiently.

"A young slave can be sold for at least 1,000 dinars... Not to mention the things we did, do you know how much money you robbed them?"

Sometimes she even couldn't help but wonder that the inexplicable persecution of the Yue Clan by the Xilan Dynasty was not necessarily a matter of faith.

Maybe that's just a convenient excuse.

The real reason is that people there want to rob legally.

Anyway, in her opinion, none of the guys from the so-called superior clans were good, and even the looks they looked at her made her feel off-putting.

Tai Tai calculated guiltily.

"Uh, one...one million?!"

Sisi: "I'm afraid it won't stop."

Noticing the embarrassment on Sisi's face, the woman wrapped in a robe came over, took the child's hand and gently pulled her back to her side from Tail's side.

She lowered her head slightly and said guiltily.

"Sorry...for causing you so much trouble."

Putting away his helpless expression, Sisi gave her a soft smile.

"It doesn't matter, we don't have anything important to do anyway."

She no longer had any hope that the next expansion would make her happy, otherwise she would never agree to Tails engaging in such a dangerous act.

At this moment, Tai Tai, who was thinking about it, suddenly tapped his palm with his fist.

"It's decided!"

Sisi looked at her.

"Um?"

Tails said with bright eyes.

"Go to Ideal City!"

"Take a boat... to Ideal City?" Si was stunned upon hearing this nonsense plan, "Are you sure?"

The ideal city is on the east coast of the Central Continent. It is not difficult to get there by boat. The total voyage is probably more than tens of thousands of miles...

Without an experienced sailor, she wasn't even sure there were ports along the way where she could stop for supplies and fuel.

"Yeah!" Taitail nodded seriously, "We go ashore on the east coast. If Yunjian Ting Province is in the province, we can always find a settlement to take them in, right?"

This whimsical idea can only be said to be very Awei's style.

However, this is probably one of the reasons why they can play together.

Although she likes to plan her love affairs in an orderly manner, she actually doesn't like the monotonous life very much.

"There's really nothing I can do about you," Sisi scratched the back of his head and said helplessly, "I'll give it a try."

Tails gave a thumbs up with shining eyes.

"Oh! As expected of Sisi!"

Sisi smiled sheepishly.

"Haha, don't count too much on me, O'Wei. It's possible that the boat will capsize if you don't drive it halfway."

"It's okay! I just want to go home and take a look -" Halfway through the words, Tai Tai suddenly noticed the other people in the cabin, immediately stopped the unlucky joke, shrank his neck and changed his words in a low voice, "Well, it's better to "Take it easy, there are so many people on board."

Sisi responded with a smile and gave her an affirmative look, imitating her actions and giving a thumbs up.

"Yeah! I'll do my best."

"Oh! I'm going to ask Rourou and Sesame Paste for their opinions!" A happy smile appeared on Taili's face, and then he rushed up the stairs in a hurry.

Seeing the figure disappearing on the gangway, Sisi couldn't help but curl his lips.

It seems that I need to study how to sail.

Although this ship is built by a fool, if you want to sail the ship to the ideal city, it will definitely not work by relying on that kind of nonsense.

and--

Supplies are a big problem.

After settling the situation on the ship, Sisi immediately returned to his room, locked the door and logged out of the game.

Taking off her helmet, she sat down in front of the computer and logged into the official website of "Wasteland OL". She was planning to check the forum to see if there were any other players operating along the southern coast of Middle-Continent.

It would be great if someone discovered other reliable surviving settlements.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed the mailbox in the upper right corner, where a small red dot was floating.

He casually opened the mailbox and took a look. Sitting in front of the computer, he was stunned and his mouth opened in an exaggerated O shape.

"Invitation to test the new map of the Southern Sea..."

"Me Giao!?"

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(Thanks to the leader of "Cyanobacteria are not algae" for the tip!!!)