This Game Is Too Realistic

Just as the legion ambassador from Triumph City secretly met with Lord Galawa who was stationed in Dawn City by the empire, another secret meeting was also going on.

Spacious and spacious conference room.

Yang Kai, who was wearing a big coat, stood respectfully on the side of the pulled chair, as if waiting for something.

At the moment when the minute hand hit the hour, a figure suddenly appeared on the chair directly opposite the conference table.

The man's appearance was ordinary, without any memorable features. Coupled with the paralyzed expression on his face, he was the kind of person who would be hard to find if he was thrown into a crowd.

However, even so, one cannot tell from the respectful demeanor of a certain B-level researcher that this person's status in the academy is extraordinary.

"sit down."

Hearing the voice from across the conference table, Yang Kai immediately sat on a chair nearby without any hesitation.

Just as he sat down, the high-pitched voice continued to come.

"Report your work."

"Yes, dear Chief Technology Officer Sir."

Yang Kai spoke respectfully, and then reported in detail a series of things that had happened in the area south of the Wandering Swamp during this period.

Especially regarding the alliance, he focused on making a detailed report.

"...According to our understanding, the Alliance is planning to build a space elevator. I speculate that they should have recovered the blueprint of Vault 20, including the idea of ​​its orbitless elevator. We can find relevant clues in the observation records of our monitoring equipment. "

After a pause, Yang Kai continued.

"In addition, as we had expected, they set their sights on the 'Heavenly Man'."

The conference room was quiet for a while, and the chief technology officer sitting at the conference table seemed to be deep in thought.

Yang Kai said nothing, but patiently waited for the adult to think.

After a long time, the voice came from the front again.

"Good fight."

Just by listening to the tone without ups and downs, Yang Kai couldn't tell whether this sentence meant good or bad.

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a tentative tone.

"If the current situation continues to develop, the alliance should try to clean up the garbage in orbit and even build a space station in orbit...Although this is not a bad thing, I am worried that the situation may get out of control."

"You know that the most taboo thing for heavenly beings is for someone to reach into outer space. If the Alliance insists on advancing the space program, it might lead to the advance of the arrival of heavenly beings."

In fact, all of the academy's scientific research vessels equipped with anti-gravity devices can travel freely between the earth's surface and outer space.

However, few people will try to drive a scientific research ship near low-Earth orbit, and even if it does, it won't stay for long.

The locking of space junk and automatic weapons is only one of the reasons. The more reason is that the academy does not want to touch the bottom line of "celestial beings".

As early as the post-war Reconstruction Committee period, the Technology Department had discovered through constant exploration and exploration the intention of the Lagrange Point Space Station to block the earth——

For some reasons, the descendants of the expeditionary force do not want the survivors of the Wasteland Era to return to outer space.

This idea is actually not difficult to understand.

Although rebuilding the wasteland requires the technology and resources of the Prosperous Era, the technology and resources left over from the Prosperous Era may in turn intensify the chaos on the surface and become the nourishment to maintain the continued existence of the Wasteland Era.

This is like giving a super weapon to a primitive tribe. It will not allow this primitive tribe to evolve into a more enlightened era. On the contrary, it may make this primitive tribe "enjoyed" in the old era.

It is for this reason that the academy intentionally restricts the flow of technology. Even their vassal Golden Lizard Kingdom has not been able to receive many technological benefits.

However, what confuses people is that the "Heaven" did not set the standard for the end of the Wasteland Era.

The result of this behavior is that their blockade of the People's Alliance home planet is indiscriminate.

It is precisely because of this that the academy's Ark Project can only be carried out secretly on the surface and cannot be carried out in outer space with great fanfare.

It is very likely that Vault No. 20 finally gave up the "trackless elevator plan" for this reason and switched to the extremely unstable plan No. 2 of "thought projection".

This is also the irony. The "Heavens" tried to create a pure "sterile environment" for human civilization and complete the transition from the Wasteland Era to the Next Era at a smaller cost. However, in the end, they created One hell after another.

not only that.

In the name of "preserving the fire of civilization", they still absorbed as part of themselves those "extreme consciousness bodies" that created one hell after another.

According to Dr. Conclusion's speculation, with the continuous accumulation of extreme consciousness bodies, it is very likely that "celestial beings" will directly intervene in the affairs of the wasteland after triggering a certain critical point.

This critical point may be related to the time they have left, or it may be related to the phenomena they observe from the wasteland.

It is precisely for this reason that researchers from the academy have been carefully dismantling bombs that may detonate crises in the wasteland.

The Torch Church is one of them.

In fact, they are not ignorant of the "celestial beings" who are interfering in wasteland affairs with more and more direct consequences, as the alliance managers have accused them.

They have already paid attention!

And this is what worries me the most...

After listening to Yang Kai's report, the chief technology officer thought for a long time and finally sighed softly.

"... Even if we are worried about this kind of thing, it doesn't matter. What should happen will happen sooner or later. And compared to the risks that may arise from a series of actions taken by the alliance, I am more looking forward to whether their actions will leave a pool of stagnant water. The situation has brought about a turn for the better.”

Yang Kai's face showed a hint of surprise.

"...You want them to be disruptors?"

The chief technology officer said slowly.

"This is the lowest cost and risk approach...haven't you noticed that all corporate boards of directors do this?"

Yang Kai smiled bitterly.

"Having said that... I'm always worried that they will drag us into the water. These people are not honest."

The chief technology officer said in a soft voice.

"We can't expect that things will develop 100% according to our wishes, but if we only need to pay a small price, I think it is acceptable even if we are dragged into the water."

"I understand..." Yang Kai nodded seriously and continued respectfully, "Then do you have any other instructions?"

The chief technology officer thought for a moment and said.

"Not yet, let's wait and see what happens... By the way, we can consider transferring gravity well related technology to them. This should be of some help to their space elevator plan."

Yang Kai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It seemed that there were no more problems waiting for him at last.

He nodded slightly and said respectfully.

"As ordered..."

The moment he finished speaking, the surrounding light blue holographic light and shadow immediately turned into dots of pixels, dissipating like sand blown by the wind...

…

In the center of the desert, yellow sand is flying all over the sky, just like clouds rolling on the ground.

This is the middle of the entire Zhongzhou Continent.

All the way to the west along the Qidao line is the territory of the legion, and to the east across a vast sea is the province of Borneo.

At this moment, a man in a blue coat was standing on the sand dunes, looking at the horizon of the Far East.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and clicked his tongue softly.

"...These idiots are really miserable."

His name is Guixu, he is the president of the Enlightenment Society, and he was also the director of Vault No. 0... although both titles were self-proclaimed by him.

Since the "War in Heaven" broke out, he has been paying close attention to the situation in Haiya Province.

The final outcome was just as he expected. The group of heretics in the east were violently beaten by the ancient survivor forces and were beaten to pieces.

Those guys were like crushed cockroaches, pinned to death on the ground without any suspense.

Naturally, he mostly laughed at the fate of the Torch Church.

Those people are really not smart and act too high-profile. They have offended everyone they can. It would be a coincidence if they still survive.

The Enlightenment Society, the true inheritor of the "Torch Project", is completely different.

The secretive style of conduct makes the ancient survivor forces unable to find where they are hiding even if they hate them, and can only circle back and forth under their shadow.

Another thing is that the endless wind and sand in the desert are the best cover.

The sand mixed with rust not only blocked all inquiring sights, but also shielded the noisy electromagnetic waves, dividing the inside and outside of the desert into two worlds with no information exchange.

As long as they don't get out from here, no one can do anything to them.

He glanced coldly at Fang Yan in the east, and Guixu was about to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, there was a sudden movement above his head.

Keenly aware of the rapidly approaching object, he stopped and looked around, only to see a black shadow streaking across the sky and crashing heavily into the sand dunes in the distance.

"...What the hell?"

A scrapped satellite?

Did it happen to fall here?

An uncertain expression appeared on Guixu's face. His eyes kept wandering between the sky and the ground, and he seemed to be making some kind of trade-off in his heart.

Although some orbital garbage occasionally falls in the desert, it is the first time that it happens to fall near the entrance of the Enlightenment Society headquarters.

This thing didn't look like it had fallen by itself, but rather like someone had given it to them...

He put his index finger to his ear and said cautiously.

"...Ye Ge, something fell near us. Go over and take a look."

An answer came from the communication channel.

"yes."

Just as the words fell, figures appeared from the sandstorm that blocked the sky and moved towards the sand dune that was hit by something.

They are well-equipped, holding the People's Federation Army's standard assault rifles in their hands, and the exoskeletons on their bodies are all painted in desert colors.

The disciple at the front of the team is Ye Ge.

Unlike the others in the team, he is not a real Vault Dweller, but an android designed by Vault Dwellers.

It is precisely because of this that he is deeply trusted by Guixu and is regarded by the latter as his right-hand man.

Looking at the team walking in the distance, Guixu waited patiently for a moment.

He was not made to wait for a long time, and the answer came quickly from Jian on the communication channel.

"...It's a scrapped satellite, sir."

That's true.

After hearing that it was just a scrapped satellite, Guixu immediately lost interest and gave concise and concise instructions.

"Recycle it and leave it to the technical department to figure it out."

There are at least tens of millions of satellites in the People's Federation era. Looking for something useful among them is no different than looking for a needle in a haystack.

He didn't have much hope of finding any treasure inside.

Yege said "yes" in the communication channel, and then stepped forward to pick up the satellite from the ground.

However, the moment it touched the satellite with both hands, a change suddenly occurred.

Its eyes widened suddenly, and its whole body froze on the ground, its shoulders shaking as if it was being electrocuted, and then a stream of light blue data flashed through its pupils.

The soldiers standing around were stunned by this scene. They didn't know what happened to their captain, and they stood there at a loss not knowing what to do.

"What did you post?!"

"It's that satellite!"

"Get that thing off his hands!"

The vice-captain standing next to him made a quick decision and quickly went up to snatch the satellite away from the captain Ye Ge. However, just as he stretched out his hand to show his intention to do so, a cold light flashed from his wrist.

The beam seemed to be emitted from somewhere on the abandoned satellite and penetrated directly through his wrist, and then he watched helplessly as his hands separated from the exoskeleton.

Blood spurted out from the flat section.

It was only then that the heartbreaking pain slowly crawled up his nerve endings.

"Ahhhh!!!" the vice-captain screamed and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop. In just a few breaths, the sand in front of him was dyed red.

Seeing this sudden scene, the surrounding soldiers were stunned. Almost reflexively, they raised their rifles and pointed them at the out-of-control Yege.

However, at this moment, Ye Ge's pupils were suddenly stained with a layer of scarlet, and he looked like a different person as he stared at the surrounding soldiers with guns raised.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers discovered to their horror that their limbs seemed to be firmly locked on the exoskeleton, and they could not move no matter how hard they struggled.

Looking at the group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Ye Ge moved his neck and raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of ridicule.

Just when it was about to teach these rude people a lesson, a drone suddenly popped out of a soldier's backpack.

But the blue holographic beam shot out from under the chassis of the drone, weaving Guixu's figure on the soft sand.

"stop!"

Ye Ge slowly put down his outstretched hand, looked at the holographic image up and down, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Nice to meet you."

Guixu, who stood in the holographic light and shadow, stared at it coldly and said expressionlessly.

"What are you?"

Although he didn't know what happened, he could clearly feel that something dirty had taken over his body.

And the root of all this is the satellite that suddenly fell from the sky...

As he spoke, his gaze moved downwards, falling on Guixu's hands held in front of his chest and the silver sphere in his hands.

Regarding Guixu's inquiry, the man occupying Yege's body did not hide anything and spoke directly.

"I am what you call a heretic."

Guixu's eyes narrowed completely, and there was a hint of danger in his tone.

The moment he said "heresy", he had already guessed the guy's identity.

No guesswork at all.

This guy is the pioneer of the torch!

"...What are you doing here?"

"Save you."

Save us?

Guixu was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud as if he heard some funny joke.

"It's a shame to save us...it's a pity, we don't need your rescue. If you have the time, you should save yourselves."

The ancestor who controlled Night Dove waited quietly for him to finish laughing, and then spoke slowly.

"...Look at how useless you are now, hiding in the depths of the desert and eating sand, and still hoping to realize some kind of Torch Plan... Haha, with all due respect, the survivor forces outside don't take you seriously at all. Son.”

Listening to the mocking voice, Guixu's eyes flashed with anger, and he lowered his voice dangerously.

"We just keep a low profile... Do you think we are the same as you?"

"I have never thought of it that way. It is simply an insult to us." Looking at Guixu, who was already on the verge of attack, the ancestor said in a gentle voice, "You have inherited all the shortcomings of Blue Jacket, including weakness, selfishness, etc." Yamato is self-righteous. Although we lost, we at least burned vigorously, and you were the rats hiding in the gutter from beginning to end. In my opinion, the only difference between you and the dead is I just haven’t laid down in the coffin yet.”

Guixu looked at him coldly and said.

"No matter how much you say, it can't change the fact that you are a loser."

"That's right."

He didn't take these words to heart, the ancestor just said in a very soft voice.

"Although I am very unwilling to do so, the Kingdom of Heaven in Haiya Ting Province has indeed collapsed... But are you really not interested in us at all? We have left a huge legacy, even the ancient survivor forces They are all fighting over this inheritance.”

Guixu's eyes narrowed again, staring intently at the android in front of him.

"How do you want to help us?"

Seeing the expression of interest on the face of the person in front of him, the ancestor's lips finally turned up into a smile.

Under Guixu's gaze, he slowly spoke.

"I know that it's not just us, you have also been studying the Gestalt project... but it's obvious that your scholars don't have a deeper study than ours."

Guixu: "...So?"

"So, I plan to transfer the knowledge we have to you."

The moment he heard these words, Guixu was stunned for two seconds and looked at the guy in front of him in disbelief.

Two completely different emotions, vigilance and greed, were constantly changing in his eyes, but in the end the latter prevailed.

He admitted that he was indeed moved.

However, out of the paranoia deep in his heart, he still asked cautiously.

"...Why are you doing this?"

The ancestor said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Isn't this obvious? I want to benefit from your ambition, and currently, you are the most qualified people to make use of the legacy we leave behind."

Those "improved breeds" with gray and black skin were the work of the Enlightenment Society.

The same technology that can be used on green-skinned mutants can also be used on those with gray-black skin.

Guixu couldn't help but feel a hint of ecstasy in his heart.

Especially after hearing this guy's confession, he burst out laughing again.

"Hahaha! It's really interesting... to exploit our ambition, what do you expect to get from us?"

The ancestor said slowly and calmly.

"You don't need much for now, just lend me this body."

After hearing such a simple request, Guixu didn't care who his confidants were or not. Under the astonished eyes of all the soldiers, he readily agreed.

"No problem, it's yours now."

Compared to a mere android, being able to hire former Torch Church ancestors as helpers is simply worth it!

In particular, it also comes with the research results of the "Gestalt Life Body" project!

Through the technology of the Torch Church, he has full confidence that he can create a mutant army that is many times larger than the Torch Church!

This is a legion composed of violence and destruction, which will completely engrave the word fear in the hearts of all survivors!

After getting a positive answer, the Ancestor who controlled the android showed a smile on his face.

"Thank you."

Gui Xu looked at him with the same smile, and his voice unconsciously contained a hint of respect.

"What should I call you? Precursor? Or... do you want to be an elder here?"

"No need, I have my own name."

The android holding the satellite in both hands thought for a moment, and then spoke.

"Just call me...'Tianqi'."

"Apocalypse... Haha, not bad, it's a good name!" The smile on Guixu's face became more and more cheerful, and the soldiers standing next to the holographic light and shadow really looked at each other.

Looking at the deputy captain who was in shock on the ground due to excessive blood loss, one of the soldiers swallowed and lowered his voice and whispered in the communication channel.

"President... what should we do with our deputy team?"

Hearing this quiet reminder, Guixu finally paid attention to the guy who had lost his hands and was lying on the ground unable to move.

Without wasting too much thinking time on such unimportant matters, he casually gave instructions in an indifferent tone.

"Find a place to bury it."

Hearing these words, the surrounding soldiers looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes, unable to believe that these words actually came from the mouth of their respected president.

But that's the order.

Thinking about the consequences of disobeying the order, even if they were dissatisfied, they could only lower their stiff heads and accept the order in a deep voice.

"yes……"

Watching the group of soldiers dragging the corpses on the ground away, Guixu then looked at Tianqi, who was standing on the ground holding the satellite, and said with a smile.

"The body you occupy is originally their captain, and they will be your subordinates from now on... Please follow me, and I will take you to the place where we usually rest and live."

Knowing that this guy didn't completely trust him, Tianqi didn't say much. He just gave Guixu a meaningful look, then followed his footsteps and disappeared into the sky with the drone projecting light and shadow. In the yellow sand...

A new confrontation has begun quietly, but at this moment those trivial troubles have not yet affected the joy and celebration of the victory in the Battle of Heaven by the survivors in the wasteland.

Chu Guang is still conducting visits to the islands in the southern seas.

At the same time, Camp 101 has officially approved the space elevator project, and the experts from the project team have also arrived in the southern sea area on a special plane. Accompanied by the engineers from Shelter 70, they have conducted an inspection near Coral City. The sea area was inspected.

Before designing the base of the entire space elevator, they first had to do a good job of site selection.

In this way, when the representatives of the alliance hold a PPT to discuss with representatives of other survivor forces at the collective meeting, they can look a little "less like a joke".

And while Chu Guang was working hard for the survivors of the alliance, his little players were not idle either.

According to past practice, after each expansion pack ends, Servo will usher in a relatively peaceful development period.

This is the cycle that belongs to live professional players.

After all, the professional combat players have enough fun, and the living professional players must also have fun, not to mention that development and construction are the main theme of "Wasteland OL", a leisure and entertainment game that focuses on fun.

At present, most of the core settlements in the alliance have entered a bottleneck period of development. Some players are gradually turning their attention to Borneo Province, while some players are also turning their attention to Haiyada Province, which was just conquered by the Allied Forces.

Of course, in addition to those players with normal thinking, "Wasteland OL" always has no shortage of players with novel thinking.

Just when most players are thinking about how to keep up with the version, a small number of players have begun to think about how to lead the trend of the version and look for trouble on their own.

For example, Brother Mosquito, who had just walked the red carpet with the managers not long ago, had his mind set on the Legion's 370,000th team, which was digging hard at the front lines.

On the ruins of Haibei.

Looking at the Wilant captain, who had a dark face and looked like he had just crawled out of a coal mine, Mosquito politely handed him a cigarette and lit it.

"...It's too hard for your shovel to dig bit by bit. How about buying two excavators?"

The Weiland man blushed and held it in for a long time before he could say anything.

"We have no money."

"No money? That's easy to say! Our excavator happens to be free of charge!" Mosquito chuckled, enthusiastically hooked the confused big-nosed man's shoulders, and continued, "Just replace your equipment with me. A little bit of a loss...what do you think about replacing a tank with an excavator?"