This Game Is Too Realistic

"This guy is quite popular..."

At the edge of Dawn City Square, Captain Benoit had a perfunctory smile on his face, clapped his hands in a sign of condescension, and watched the powered armor walk down the center of the square.

If it had been a while ago, he probably wouldn't have taken Chu Guang's "scene words" seriously.

But today, standing here, he can't help but feel a lot of waves in his heart.

Although this guy did boast a lot, he also drew a lot of cakes that smelled better than they tasted.

However, what is interesting is that, looking back at the moment, all those imaginative pie have become reality without exception, or no matter how bad they are, they have become reality bit by bit.

Now that the previous stage of the alliance's plan has been completed, he quickly gave those who stopped to guide the next steps.

In a sense, the things he just said are exactly what the alliance will do in the next stage.

For example, to resolve unresolved disputes and allow the sticky body to continue to function... In fact, they did not start the next war immediately, which was exactly the role of the sticky body.

For example, they use the technology of the Prosperity Era to create magnificent wonders, and the miracle of the old era - the elevator to space is the most intuitive expression. It is said that they have successfully roped in the company from Ideal City.

They've done it before.

Looking at those people striving for the same goal, Benoit actually felt a little envious.

The Weirant people do not lack strength. They occupy a vast territory and have plenty of strength.

However, because everyone was working hard in different directions, they began to disintegrate from within into countless different factions, large and small, not knowing how many years ago.

Today's legion is like a bloated and aging giant. Although his eyes are still sharp, his body is still sluggish.

He had felt like this more than once, but he couldn't think of a solution.

It would be great if the respected Mr. Shuai could be like him and guide the Weiland people step by step.

I heard it was like that a long time ago.

But suddenly from a certain day, that respected adult gradually faded out of their sight, leaving the road ahead to them who had no idea where they wanted to go...

Just when Benoit's thoughts drifted back many times unconsciously, a gentle cough suddenly came from beside him.

"Mr. Bennot, I'm sorry to interrupt you in such an informal setting."

Benoit turned to look sideways, and saw an annoying face, and his brows suddenly frowned subconsciously.

This person is none other than Cheng Yan, the foreign minister of the alliance and the "lifelong enemy" of Duke Galawa.

However, he is not the Duke of Jarawa after all, and he still has the basic qualities and demeanor of a diplomat.

In particular, he found that the expression on the foreign minister's face seemed a little anxious.

Realizing that this guy wanted something from him, Benoit suddenly became energetic. Not only did he relax his frown, but he also showed an extremely happy smile on his face.

"Hey, isn't this the foreign minister of the alliance? It's not easy to meet you. What brought you here today?"

Hearing the strange aura in the voice, Cheng Yan's brows twitched.

This guy.

You shouldn't think that you are here to ask for his help.

Before coming here, Cheng Yan was not sure whether Benoit knew what happened on the west coast of the empire four days ago. After all, the speed of information dissemination in the area outside Silver Moon Bay has always been a mystery. The Alliance can know what happened there. It's also a coincidence.

However, now, Cheng Yanji can be sure that this guy has no idea what is going on over there, otherwise he would never be leisurely here to participate in the alliance's celebration, and he must have been busy wiping his butt.

Looking at Captain Benoit, who was unaware of the impending disaster, Cheng Yan smiled calmly and said something in return.

"You're telling a joke again. Although you never make an appointment, don't knock on the door when you come in, and like to jump in line, when have we ever let you get turned down?"

Benoit's face was slightly unhappy, and he raised his chin slightly.

Is this the attitude of asking for help?

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Although he said this, he had already made up his mind whether to cooperate.

"It's not us who have something to do, it's you who have something to do."

Without beating around the bush, Cheng Yan stared at the astonished Captain Benoit and continued speaking word by word.

"There's something big going on in your port of Sails."

…

On the endless sea, a fleet of eight cargo ships had arrived at the east coast of Borneo Province, and slowly circled the southernmost tip of the land along the coastline.

Three 90% newbies were standing on the bow of the boat, communicating in a "dialect" that only they could understand.

"Gan! There seems to be a celebration in Dawn City!"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the first two events are also those activities, and we have already watched them on the official website."

"+1."

"But I heard that there are so many people today. There are only two to three hundred thousand people there, but today it has exceeded 100,000."

"The next day there is a Wasteland Survival Equipment Creative Expo, which is led by Goblin Technology. It is said that there are a lot of very cool new equipment."

"I'm afraid I have to put quotation marks around this awesomeness..."

"+10086."

"It's hard to say. In addition to Brother Mosquito, reliable organizations such as Factory No. 81 and Jushi Military Industry also participated in the exhibition. People on the forum said that there seems to be a new type of prosthetic body designed by Ibers on the exhibition list... That guy I’ve been experimenting with strength animals all day long, maybe I can survive this time!”

"Fuck! I'm so fucking excited."

"I heard that Tengteng House has teamed up with several big-name clothing design companies on North Street to hold a fashion art exhibition, and it was held at the Convention and Exhibition Center... The models are said to be bionic people from Ideal City, and they have secured sponsorship from the Kangmao Group."

"...Gan! Is there an airport in Xifan Port? Woohoo, I want to go back to Dawn City!"

"How is it possible?"

"Forget it, forget it... there's still Ming 㹓. The worst thing is that Ming 㹓 will happen again."

"Indeed...it's just you pocketing this little money. Even if you don't want to join in the fun, you'd better make money first."

The three of them sighed in unison, and suddenly lost the mood to stay on the line. They turned around and returned to the cabin, making an appointment to meet in Ionia for a while.

"Wasteland Online" is a damn good game, with no faults in terms of freedom or realism. The only exception is that the graphics are really slow, and it doesn't even have a "teleport" function.

They had been floating on the sea for more than a week, and what was even more terrible was that they had to float for another three days before they could reach their destination. The only things that can be done on the ship are to stare at the sea in a daze, or to drink and play cards with the sailors.

This boring life has already exhausted the enthusiasm they had when they first went to sea. I don’t know how Old Tie Sisi, who often serializes travel notes from various parts of the wasteland on his official website, persists...

And when Brother Wolf, Brother Dog, and Brother Guan went offline one after another, their good brother Brother Eagle still persevered in staying online.

As the only scroll king in the team, he didn't waste any of his idle time these days. He had no tasks to complete, so he led the NPCs on the ship to learn "foreign languages" and chatted about nothing.

Although his talent in language is not outstanding, he has really learned a lot in this week thanks to his attribute point advantage in the intelligence department.

As for the Weirant people on the ship, they were not bothered by this guy.

After all, life on board is really boring.

Anyway, it was idle time, and Arman didn't mind chatting with this friend from the alliance. During the chat, he also learned a few "Vault 404 slang" from him.

The grammar of this thing is much more complicated than Renlian, and it is somewhat similar to the languages ​​of various countries in the Old Age before the Prosperity Era.

And these languages ​​usually have a characteristic, that is, they have strong regional attributes, and there is a high threshold for people who live outside this language environment to master them.

In contrast, Renlianyu is a language artificially designed and popularized through scientific methods, and the threshold for learning is relatively low.

Of course, these unusual trivia facts were actually heard by Arman during his travels.

After all, he is not a professional linguist, just a businessman.

But he planned to write this interesting discovery into his diary.

Including those bizarre ideas raised by the residents of the shelter on the way...

"...Actually, I think Snake State is also a good place. It is located just at the southernmost tip of Borneo Province. It is not too far away from Golden Gallen Port and Saifan Port. Its geographical location is like Kokobana next to Sri Lanka. Cape Morin...ah, I mean just like the Evernight Port at the southernmost point of your army's great desert."

Captain's cabin.

[Eagle of Vision] Standing next to the window, looking at the coastline with high spirits, Fang Yan suddenly said such a sentence without any reason.

Arman, who was drinking tea, heard this thought coming from the window, and a dumbfounded expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's a very interesting idea... It's a pity that the people here are too poor. Not all coastlines are worthy of docking, and not all coasts are suitable for building ports."

The prosperous inland market, convenient land transportation, and tons of depth contours, etc... There are too many indispensable elements.

After losing the slave trading port of Golden Gallon Port, they spent a long time on the west coast of Borneo Province before choosing Saifan Port, a geomantic treasure.

As for a new port in the southernmost Shezhou...

It depends on whether the empire has this idea.

"Are there many poor people? Haha, that's not good, we are here to help the poor!" A joyful smile appeared on the far-sighted eagle's face, and he looked away from the window.

There are many wealthy people in Potato Port, and the same is true in Golden Gallon Port, but the business opportunities there have almost been developed. If you want to make a fortune in a place like that, you either have to have a scale advantage, or you have to have a technological advantage, or you have to be a genius or just lucky.

In contrast, this undeveloped land contains more opportunities.

Although investing in a port may seem a bit fanciful to a newcomer, there is still a long way to go.

He is determined to become a man like Elder Brother Fang, and this little difficulty cannot stop him!

Looking at this overly confident guy, Arman made a helpless expression and hummed twice perfunctorily.

"You make sense...after we finish developing the market in Xifan Port, we'll have a look there."

He didn't have much thought about that kind of distant matter yet, he just wanted to finish the deal as soon as possible.

He already owed a large sum of money to the bank because of the inedible pie painted by Lord Bennot.

If he can't find a job to replenish his blood as soon as possible, the interest on the debt alone will be enough for him and his partners to drink!

After writing another whimsical idea of ​​the shelter residents in his diary, Arman threw it into the drawer and planned to think about it when he remembered it. Then he pinched his eyebrows and prepared to take a nap to rest for a while.

For some reason these past two days, he always felt inexplicably flustered. He couldn't sleep with his eyes open at night, and he felt sleepy and lacked energy.

Normally he doesn't sleep in the afternoon, but now he just wants to sleep for a while...

Less than a moment after he closed his eyes, the door to the captain's cabin was suddenly pushed open by hurried footsteps and knocking on the door, and the guy named "Brother Dog" ran in from the outside.

"Something big happened!"

He spoke the dialect of the shelter, and he shouted towards the [Far-sighted Eagle] by the window.

Because he had learned something from Brother Eagle, Arman, who was awakened, understood what he said and yawned and asked.

"What's the matter? I'm so worried about you."

Brother Dog opened his eyes in surprise, wondering how this NPC could understand what he said?

But now it was too late to dwell on this. He looked at Yuan Ying's eagle fire and continued anxiously.

"There was a rebellion at West Sails! And it happened four days ago!"

"Four days ago?! Damn it!" The far-sighted eagle was stunned for a moment, and then he was frightened and asked anxiously, "What about now? Has it been suppressed?"

The catheter dog said with laughter and tears.

"How do I know this? It depends on the Weiland people and the local garrison. But I'm surprised. I heard that there are many people rebelling. The local communications have not been restored until now. Eight people are It’s hopeless.”

Hopeless? !

Then didn’t they run away this time? !

The far-sighted eagle was stunned for a long time with his mouth open. He suddenly realized a question and asked again.

"Wait, how did you know about the rebellion there?"

The catheter dog rolled his eyes and looked at him as if he were a fool: "Nonsense! It's an offline mission! The three of us have received the small window that the manager personally opened! You can take a look back and maybe there is one too !”

The far-sighted eagle: "Damn it! I'll take a look right now!"

Hidden mission!

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

Looking at the two people talking quickly, Arman had a confused expression on his face the whole time.

He only vaguely heard the name of Sails Harbor, and then he couldn't understand anything else.

Could it be...

Is there something big going on at Saifan Port? !

Seeing Brother Eagle about to leave the room, Arman quickly stood up and stepped forward to hold him.

"Wait, what happened?"

The far-sighted eagle had no time to explain and hurriedly threw away his hand.

"I'm not sure yet. I have to wait a while before I can answer you...wait for me here."

Arman watched in stunned silence as the two figures disappeared outside the door of the captain's cabin. It was not until a long time passed that he slowly sat down at the table.

What happened in Sails Harbor?

and……

How did they get the news there?

With questions all over his head, Arman grabbed the teacup on the table and brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

I don’t know why, but the feeling of panic is getting stronger and stronger...

…

That's right.

The alliance's Guards Corps did not actually establish a solid intelligence network at West Sail Port, and even the informants in King Gallon Port and Mammoth State only cooperated indirectly. Therefore, learning about West Sail Port was purely a coincidence. .

The incident actually started with a cement transaction order processed within the Golden Gallon Bank system.

The salesperson responsible for processing this order suddenly lost contact with the customer at Xifan Port, and was still unable to contact a large area, so he immediately reported the abnormality to the relevant regulatory agencies.

At first, the bank in Kingallen Port thought that the Weilant people had noticed something and had withheld the cement that their client planned to resell to Mammoth. However, they later discovered that it seemed that the matter was not that simple.

Immediately afterwards, the Governor's Office of Jingallang Port received news from an informant from Huzhou that the Empire's Tiandu suddenly issued an order allowing the local army of Shizhou to form alliances.

Based on the close relationship between the empire and the legion, it is unlikely that this order is going towards the Weirant people, but judging from the distance, it does not seem to be to deal with the alliance.

Combining the two pieces of information obtained from unknown channels, Jodu, who served as the governor's secretary, immediately determined that there might be some serious regional conflict in Saipan Port, and that the situation might have slipped out of the control of the Willantes. .

Without daring to hesitate, he immediately telegraphed the news to the French Fries Port.

Perhaps it was because the empire did not dare to tell the Legion what had happened, or perhaps because Tiandu itself was completely confused about the current situation, so Chu Guang knew about Xifan before Benoit, the legion’s ambassador, did Hong Kong situation.

Although the port is thousands of kilometers away from the Alliance, for humanitarian reasons and many other reasons, Chu Guang cannot leave the people there alone.

What's more, the shelter itself is also a disaster relief agency, and they have an obligation to prevent the situation from getting worse.

In the most pessimistic case, the more than 3,000 Weiland residents who live there may have suffered misfortune.

And considering the legion's consistent behavior, their revenge may not be as simple as catching the culprit and helping him.

If they were given enough time, they might wipe out the tens of thousands of people there.

Even for the sake of humanity, the Alliance must do something.

But after all, it is not Alliance territory, and there is no Alliance military base nearby.

It is definitely inappropriate and impractical to send troops to cross the border. We can only use diplomatic means as much as possible.

At this point, Chu Guang instructed Cheng Yan to contact Ambassador Benoit to explain the seriousness of the situation, and at the same time asked Xiao Qi to search for the players closest to Xifan Port to see if he could send a few people to investigate the specific situation there. .

Xifan Port was too far away from the save point. Chu Guang actually didn’t have high hopes at the beginning, but he didn’t expect that he would actually find it in the end.

Although these four young players are new to the game during the War in Heaven, they don’t care about that much now.

After returning to the B4 floor of the shelter, after Chu Guanghe finished editing the mission document, he immediately sent a real-time communication pop-up window to the last player who went offline to take the mission.

This is a newly developed function after Xiaoqi's last update. He can directly communicate with online and offline players.

However, since there is no "filter" offline, it may affect the player's sense of agency. Therefore, unless it is a special emergency, Chu Guang will generally not use this function.

"...We learned from our intelligence system that a serious regional crisis is occurring in Saifan Port. The shelter is a disaster relief agency. Whether it is moral or duty, we cannot leave the survivors there alone."

"Whether they are people from Wilante or people from Borneo, they all have the right to survive in this world. We do not interfere with their contradictory positions, but we must reduce the death of innocent people as much as possible."

Although he was very excited to receive the "call" from Mr. Manager offline, after hearing the content of the entire task, the far-sighted eagle still showed a troubled expression on his face.

Regardless of this task, he is now basically certain that his "business" of poverty alleviation is basically over.

Don't even think about it. If the worst happens, with the temper of the people of Weiland, there will be no one left alive. I'm afraid even the eggs in the supermarket will have to be shaken to make them yellow... If there is a supermarket there... If this kind of thing.

If it weren't for the generous contribution points and silver coins provided by this mission, he would have even wanted to get off the ship and sail away.

"But sir, we are at sea. Even the most optimistic scenario will have to wait until noon on the 3rd... By the time we get there, I'm afraid everything will be too late."

Chu Guang was silent for a while, then slowly spoke.

"We don't always get there before disaster strikes, but even so we still have to do what we have to do. And compared to two centuries of waiting, three days shouldn't be too late. ”

"Remember your identity and responsibilities, don't let your personal feelings dictate your actions, do what you can, and minimize risks and hazards to the best of your ability... Always do your best."

Perhaps, the difficulty of this task is indeed too high for them.

After all, these four players are still newcomers, and they may have just completed the mission "Legend of the Fire".

While Chu Guang was hesitating, the far-sighted Ying also retreated in his heart.

But just when he was about to retreat, he suddenly thought of someone.

If it were that guy, he would definitely accept the mission without hesitation and calmly think about ways to break the situation...

Taking a deep breath, the far-sighted eagle said seriously.

"I understand... I will do my best - no, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations and complete this task beautifully!"

Hearing the sudden and energetic voice, Chu Guang was slightly startled for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Well, I believe you can do it, just go ahead and do it."

"This is a task that only you can complete. I leave it to you!"

After the communication hangs up.

Chu Guang let out a long breath, took off his headphones, and leaned back on the sofa.

Climbing onto his shoulder, Xiao Qi looked at his side face with worry.

"Is it really okay to leave it to those newcomers?"

It always felt that the child was not very reliable, at least incomparable to the few players that the owner often used.

Not just in terms of ability, but in every aspect...

Of course, this is just a conclusion drawn from big data analysis, and it’s really hard to say what will happen in the end.

Compared to Xiao Qi who looked worried, Chu Guang just smiled lightly and touched its forehead with his index finger.

"No one is born with good skills. It has to take time and grow."

"Let them try it. Foreign Minister Cheng will continue to follow up."