This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 804 This space elevator has been built by you (1/2)

In a deep and dark space, the light green signal lights flashed on and off, as if beating some kind of special rhythm.

This is the last remaining bastion of the AFC on the Sun, a space station operating at a Lagrange point.

At the same time, this is also the last harbor that the expeditionary force can find after returning from a five-light-year expedition.

However, it is now more than two centuries after the three-year war ended, and the expeditionary force that once lived here has long since disappeared after inputting the last order.

For this facility where there are no living creatures, time has lost its meaning.

No one knows how long the facility has been in operation.

No one knows what the data running on the server actually means.

The people who designed it no longer exist in this world, including those who wanted to protect it and those who wanted to destroy it, have also disappeared in this universe. Even it itself has deviated from it long ago. The designer originally set it for it. Hangyan.

It aspires to some degree of meaning.

Therefore, it has been actively searching for signals from the blue planet.

Although traces of civilization have been eliminated from the zero planet, occasionally a glimmer of hope can be observed from the ruins.

I don't know how much time passed, but finally there was a sound in the silent room.

It was like having the refrigerator suddenly opened.

The man lying flat on the scanning bed suddenly opened his eyes, and then slowly sat up from the bed.

Everything around him was so unfamiliar, but he seemed to have expected it, and did not show any panic or confusion.

Only one thing surprised him.

After looking around, Wang Yi fixed his gaze on his hands, which were full of mechanical texture.

"...This is?"

A few moments after he finished speaking, an emotionless electronic sound came from beside him, like a ghost that followed him everywhere, answering the confusion in his heart.

"This is the body we prepare for you."

body?

"I don't need that kind of cumbersome thing." Wang Yi frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Tangible entities are just a burden to him, especially since he had become eternity not long ago.

However, the emotionless electronic sound did not take care of his emotions, but said in a tone that couldn't help but speak.

"We think you need it."

"..."

Speechless to that tough reply, Wang Yi looked silently at the dead universe outside the porthole, and then cast his gaze on the space beside him.

After waking up from here, he could no longer sense the existence of the Holy Realm.

Apart from his abundant strength and stamina, as well as his extraordinary sharp thinking speed, at this moment he is just like an ordinary mortal.

And this also gave him a sense of crisis.

Previously, no matter how many times he was killed, he would never truly die. As long as there was still one crystal element, his consciousness would immediately move to the next body.

But now, it only takes one fatal injury to send him away completely.

Seemingly sensing his concerns, the cold electronic voice continued.

"...Your data is stored in this body. An existing entity helps us communicate and helps you understand your position."

Wang Yi frowned slightly.

"What's the meaning."

The electronic voice continued.

"That's what it means."

"From now on, your number is 117-100. Our accommodation of you is due to the terms of the 'agreement', and you are not the only one we count on."

"It is also based on the legacy agreement. We will give you the necessary budget to support you in continuing to complete your research. I hope you understand that this is not an obligation, but an exchange."

"At the same time, there is no limit to our funding for you. We need to see practical and effective results, or you can let us see other promising possibilities."

Number 117-100?

Upon hearing this long series of numbers, the corner of Wang Yi's mouth twitched unconsciously.

However, even if he had ten thousand dissatisfactions in his heart, he could only choose to endure it at this time.

"Actually, I don't know. With your abilities, you can descend on that land directly and let the people there follow your ideas... But why do you insist on such a restrictive method?"

The electronic voice said in a gentle tone.

"Because we want to push people on the ground to produce spontaneous change... At least while we still have the time and hope to accomplish this, we prefer limited involvement rather than continuous involvement."

Wang Yi sneered and said with a hint of ridicule.

"The people on earth will not thank you for doing this. You are just prolonging their suffering."

The electronic voice calmly said.

"That's not something we consider. We have never expected anyone to thank you, including you who have received our favor. Of course, we do hope that they can end the Wasteland Era as soon as possible, and we will consider doing something when necessary. Speeding up the process is something... but not now."

Is it a favor...

Wang Yi was silent and said these words in response to the electronic sound.

It is true that the Torch has received favors from "celestial beings", but in Wang Yi's view, that is more from the help from other partners in Shelter 117, rather than these cold and iron lumps.

It's just a pity that they failed and finally got to this point.

Now that he has become a "celestial being", he can only hope for those on earth who can still hear his voice.

"Maybe... By the way, where are my other compatriots?" Wang Yi said.

He probably knew the situation here, so he didn't show too much surprise from the beginning.

More than ten years ago, the residents of Vault 117 had already arrived here first, and from here they sent information about the Lagrange Point Space Station.

To put it simply, this is a containment facility, and it contains not only them, but also other shelter residents who are trying to save the world...such as Vault 20.

Although this facility has nothing to do with the Torch Project or the Torch Church, due to certain characteristics of this facility, they can achieve their goals here.

After hearing his inquiry, the electronic voice continued without any fluctuations.

"If you mean the others from the same place as you, they are all here. Go through the door and corridor on your left and you will meet them in a hall, where they are waiting for you. 67 hours.”

Wang Yi turned his head and looked to his left, and unexpectedly saw a trap door lying across it.

"I see... By the way, what should I call you?"

The electronic voice said softly.

"Just call me 'Navigator'."

Wang Yi nodded and left the scanning bed, standing with his feet on the cold metal floor.

He took a piece of clothing, put it on his body, and walked to the trap door.

Close the metal door panel tightly and open it on both sides.

He stepped forward and continued walking. When he reached the middle of the corridor, he suddenly stopped and his eyes drifted to the porthole on the side of the corridor.

The azure planet seemed to be imprinted on the end of his sight, and his eyes could not help but narrow slightly.

The memory of death is still vivid in my mind.

He will not forget how those people forced him to a dead end, and how they forced his comrades to death.

"...I will come again."

This sentence seemed to be spoken to myself.

Wang Yi said these words, then continued to look ahead, and walked away without blinking...

The southern sea has pleasant scenery and the North Island has beautiful scenery.

A large four-engine transport plane slowly landed on the runway of Biji Airport.

A red carpet trimmed with gold paved a road in front of the gangway. Chu Guang, who was wearing blue power armor, walked off the plane surrounded by people and applause.

The reporter standing outside the fence frantically clicked the shutter in his hand to collect information for the headline of tomorrow's newspaper.

Standing on the other side of the red carpet, President Lee Ming Fai made a welcoming gesture with a bright smile on his face.

"Welcome! Alliance manager!"

Chu Guang smiled and waved, then walked up to this friend who had just met once, stretched out his hand and said.

"You are too polite."

Li Minghui politely shook his hand and said with a smile.

"You are a friend of the survivors in the southern seas. We are so enthusiastic about our friends... Please come with me."

In addition to Chu Guang, he was accompanied by a group of alliance officers including Vanus, members of the Guards Corps, and some players who performed outstandingly in the expansion pack.

As for this good opportunity to show off, players like Mosquito will naturally not miss it.

In order to catch the same flight as Chu Guang, this guy even made a special trip from North Island to Fries Port, which wasted two days just on the road.

The welcoming motorcade had already been waiting beside the airport. A total of ten jet black off-road vehicles looked tall and majestic surrounded by honor guards.

It is a wheeled off-road vehicle designed by Kitajima Heavy Industry. It is also the most produced light vehicle in the entire South China Sea Alliance. Its door is made of special bulletproof materials and can even block Gauss rifles.

At the same time, only this armored vehicle could withstand the weight of the power armor on Chu Guang.

On the way to the hotel, Li Minghui enthusiastically chatted with Chu Guang about many things.

Including thanking the alliance for supporting the survivors in the southern sea area to rebuild their homes, including some interesting news that happened in the South China Sea Alliance during this period, and including the fact that the representatives will put him in the position of president and prevent him from resigning.

"...That's what happened. I had already thought about my retirement plan, but they pushed me into the chair again."

Seeing that Mr. President's mentality had changed 180 degrees, Chu Guang asked with interest.

"What are you going to do after you retire?"

Li Minghui said with a grin.

"Maybe go to Golden Gallen Port for a stroll. I've always been curious about what fun there is. Boys from the South China Sea Alliance like to go there... But to be honest, I can't actually go too far. The federal navy still has If you need me, I may have to wait for ten or twenty years before I can retire completely.”

Although he has returned military power to the Congress, he is still the commander of the South China Sea Alliance Navy.

After all, he is the only one in the entire southern sea who has actual combat experience in commanding large-scale naval battles.

Although he is a complete layman in terms of governance, when it comes to fighting, no one in the entire southern sea is more professional than him.

Chu Guang said with a smile upon hearing this.

"It sounds interesting. After this trip is over, maybe I will go there and have a look."

Li Minghui looked at Chu Guang and asked curiously.

"Is it convenient to reveal...what exactly are you planning to invest in here?"

He had been curious about this matter for a long time, so much so that he wanted to ask Chu Guang as soon as he got off the plane, but he never found a chance to ask.

Seeing Li Minghui's curious look, Chu Guang didn't hide it, but smiled and said.

"Space Elevator."

Hearing this unexpected word, Li Minghui was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chu Guang with wide eyes, as if he suspected that he heard it wrong.

"Too, space elevator?! Are you kidding me...in the southern seas?"

Isn't that thing in the middle of the Middle-Continent?

Seeing his ignorant look, Chu Guang said with a smile and teasingly.

"Is this a joke?"

"No, but..."

Seeing that Li Minghui still looked puzzled, Chu Guang explained patiently.

"What we want to build is not a space elevator in the traditional sense, but a 'trackless elevator' designed based on the technology of the late Prosperity Era... To put it simply, the materials used to pull the elevator are not high-strength structural materials, but are connected to The 'gravitational link' between ground base stations and outer space terminals."

Li Minghui looked at him blankly and asked.

"Is this... possible?"

Chu Guang nodded and said.

"The opinion of our experts is that it is not easy, but you can give it a try."

This was the answer Yin Fang gave him.

With the current productivity and resource reserves in the wasteland, even if companies and colleges are involved, it is impossible to rebuild a space elevator exactly like the one in the Prosperity Era.

But if it's the plan envisioned by Shelter 20, I'm not sure I can give it a try.

The alliance's scientific expedition team and experts from Camp 101 improved the design blueprint of Shelter 20, especially the redesign of the anti-gravity system, making this idea theoretically possible.

What Chu Guang wants to solve at this moment is the problem of practice in reality.

The best location to build a space elevator is near the equator, and the best place is in the volcanic belt far away from the edge of the plate. Unfortunately, the Alliance itself does not have such conditions.

Although French Fries Port meets the former condition, it does not meet the latter condition.

In fact, in addition to the southern sea area, Jinlun Port is also a good choice.

However, the problem is that it is too far away from the homeland of the alliance, and the neighboring province of Borneo cannot make any contribution to the entire work.

The Lai Alliance will build a railway from Jinchuan Province to Haiya Province. When entering the southern sea, there is no need to pass through the hub of Silver Moon Bay. Taking the port on the Death Coast can save thousands of kilometers of travel.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to place the base of the space elevator in the southern sea.

Especially around Vault 70.

However, considering that there is a brood nest next to Shelter 70 that has yet to be solved, the alliance must first develop the sunken Tianting space station before starting construction.

Since the latter has always been regarded as a thorn in the side by the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance, this plan for a space elevator can be said to be a win-win for both parties.

After listening carefully to Chu Guang's plan, Li Minghui thought for a moment and asked.

"So what do you need from us?"

Chu Guang shook his head and said.

"You don't need to do anything. You only need to be responsible for the safety near the base of the space elevator and support our projects when necessary."

After hearing such a generous offer, Li Minghui just thought about it for two seconds, then nodded decisively, and then said with a smile.

"No problem... This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing, if I refuse, I will be too ignorant. I don't think it's just me, but the representatives of the Congress can't think of any reason to object."

If this project can really be negotiated, it may not just be a matter of billions of silver coins.

Once the southern sea becomes a transportation hub connecting the ground and the sky, the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance will benefit from it for generations or even more than a dozen generations to come.

Even if this elevator belongs to the alliance, it's okay for them to follow the big brother to get some soup.

Although Li Minghui still has some doubts about whether this plan can be realized, what's the harm in giving it a try?

It’s not like the survivors of the South Sea Alliance have to pay for it anyway.

What's more, this elevator is a "trackless elevator". Even if one accidentally collapses, it won't be as scary as when that thing collapsed in the middle of the continent...

Seeing that President Lee Minghui no longer hesitated, Chu Guang also had a happy smile on his face and extended his right hand to him again.

"Wish us happy cooperation."

Li Minghui held his right hand tightly and said with certainty.

“Happy to work with!”

The motorcade had just arrived downstairs of the hotel. Chu Guang suddenly realized that he had finished all the things he wanted to do when he came to the South China Sea Alliance. For a moment, he couldn't help but think about what he would do in the next day.

The entire communication process was so smooth that it was beyond his expectation.

But this is actually not difficult to understand.

After all, from all aspects, the South China Sea Alliance can be regarded as the younger brother of the alliance.

As long as his request wasn't too excessive, the other party didn't seem to be in a position to refuse.

Looking at the motorcade parked downstairs of the hotel from a distance, Duke Nihak showed a jealous expression on his face as he strolled ashore.

His Xilan Empire had given a lot of money to the South China Sea Alliance, and Li Minghui usually treated him like brothers when holding his hand, but he had never enjoyed such warm hospitality.

It’s so infuriating!

Although he was aggrieved in his heart, Duke Nihak did not dare to get angry.

After all, on the beach of the Death Coast that day, the impression left by the Alliance troops on him was too profound.

If the Empire wants to poach the Alliance, it must not force it, it must try to outwit it.

Duke Nihak couldn't help but think in his mind, maybe he should prepare another 10 billion...

While Duke Nihak was staring at the convoy welcoming the alliance managers from a distance and thinking secretly, Weilu, the representative of Mammoth State in Borneo Province, was also thinking about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It would be great if the league managers could be invited to Mammoth State to take a look.

Relying on the foreign exchange earnings brought by the export of labor services, they have recently rebuilt the place quite well.

The Yue Clan Resistance Army, led by Ru Laxi himself, was fighting back and forth with the empire's ace Gray Wolf Army on the state border of Mammoth State, and even vaguely gained the upper hand.

If they could gain support from the alliance's official forces, their situation would undoubtedly be much smoother than it is now...

However, at this moment, what Weiru didn't know was that just before the alliance managers set their sights on the distant Mammoth State, they were already in trouble and had their eyes on them...

Dawn City Embassy Street, the legion’s embassy in the alliance.

Captain Benoit was reading the telegram sent by General Wum from the front line, while staring at the map hanging on the wall with a frown, and couldn't help cursing.

"...These guys whose muscles grow into their brains will give people problems all day long."

The secretary who was standing not far behind Captain Bennot happened to hear these words and stopped helping him organize the files, looked at his boss with interest and asked.

"Is there another telegram from the front?"

His name is Dominic, and he is Benoit's assistant who came from Triumph City to help deal with matters related to the Sticky Community.

Although Benoit had an adjutant named Quirk at his disposal before this, he was not comfortable using that adjutant, and he was one of His Majesty the Marshal.

Although Benoit's loyalty to the marshal is unquestionable, no one likes to be watched by his superiors while doing things.

After picking up the cup on the table and taking a sip of tea, Benoit said in an impatient tone.

"That's right, it's that Umu... He wants us to put pressure on the Alliance and the companies on the Viscous Community to let them disclose relevant information about the Gestalt Life Body research project. However, when I asked him what evidence he had on hand, When it was proved that the alliance and the company had indeed concealed relevant information, he had nothing to show.”

What these guys couldn't get on the battlefield, they expected him to get it with their mouths at the negotiation table.

Isn't this embarrassing?

What's more, the Legion has no position of criticizing the alliance and enterprises at all, and they themselves have not openly disclosed all information.

Each party controls the occupied area in their hands. This is the consensus reached before the coalition forces entered Haiya Province.

Not to mention, their 370,000th team is still being dug up on the front lines, and the league and companies have taken this matter as a chapter in the community meetings.

Now he was asked to argue with the alliance on the issue of "intelligence sharing", which made him blush.

After hearing this, Dominic's secretary frowned and said thoughtfully.

"That may be a bit difficult... We can't prove that the alliance and companies have concealed the Gestalt Life Project, so how can we put pressure on them? I'm afraid even our allies will think that we are making trouble unreasonably."

"Allies? You mean the empire?" Benoit sneered and curled his lips, "It's useless to count on those people. They have piled up their own problems."

Domini suddenly felt something in his heart and spoke.

"But on the other hand...why don't we take advantage of this?"

"How do you use this?" Benoit raised his eyebrows with interest, stared at his secretary Tuo Qi and asked, "How do you plan to use it?"

Domini said with twinkling eyes.

"The east coast of Borneo Province is an area of ​​interest to the alliance. If we can build a stronger empire, help the empire win the civil war in Mammoth State, and even threaten Port Kimlun... maybe the alliance will build a stronger empire in Haiya Province. make concessions on regional affairs.”

Benoit was amused by this and said with a laugh.

"Build a stronger empire? Are you kidding? How else can those guys be armed? We have given them enough support, but they still end up like this."

He had read the telegram sent from Xifan Port and heard that the Wutuo was even stupid enough to back-sell the cement they aided to his own rebels.

To be honest, he even regretted bringing the empire into the meeting of the Sticky Community.

Unfazed by Captain Benoit's ridicule, Dominy just smiled faintly.

"It is indeed difficult to arm the empire with our strength, but what if we can recruit the Eastern Army?"

Hearing the Eastern Legion, Benoit's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at him and asked.

"What's the meaning."

"Although we have helped the empire train a group of officers, the weapons we can support them with are too few. They are all junk that has been eliminated from the logistics system... You know that the power of those things is limited, and the weapons that the alliance provides to the Yue people Weapons are incomparable."

After a pause, Dominy continued.

"But if we can obtain the weapons of the regular army of the Eastern Legion, the situation will be completely different."

Benoit snorted.

"That's not easy."

Domini smiled slightly and said.

"It was really not easy before, but now it is absolutely necessary."

Seeing the interested expression on Benoit's face, he paused for a moment and continued in a lower voice.

"...The war in Haiya Province is over. It is actually a very laborious task to transport the mountains of arms from the front to the rear. It is better to transport them to our allies."

Hearing this, Benoit's eyes became brighter and brighter, and an expression of excitement gradually appeared on his face.

This is a good idea!

Although it is unrealistic to expect the empire to defeat the alliance on a frontal battlefield, a more powerful empire can undoubtedly exert greater pressure on the alliance...at least it can force the alliance to shift its strategic focus to Jin Xianlun. The location of Hong Kong is transferred.

Especially since the Alliance seems to have made new moves in the southern seas recently, even their nosy manager has gone there!

No matter what they are planning, if the Legion sets off an arms race on the border between the Empire and Jin Qilun at this time, it will definitely disrupt the alliance's strategic plan!

At that time, I am afraid that even if he proposes some exorbitant exchange conditions at the sticky community meeting, the alliance will have to seriously consider whether it is worth continuing to waste money with the legion.

The most important thing is that the resources allocated by the Eastern Legion were used to do this.

The more Benoit thought about it, the more he felt that there was something interesting about this, and he immediately looked at Dominy and gave the order.

"Contact Duke Qilava for me! Ask him to come to my house immediately... well, as soon as possible! Just say that I have something important to talk to him about!"

Domini smiled and nodded.

"As commanded."

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