Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

Whether or not to find humans is not Fang Chen’s point.

A month has passed since I returned from Iron Man World.

And the loan gold coins he owes to the system has reached as high as 14,320!

If we don't find a way to pay off this loan quickly, haha...

"Humans? Are you kidding? How can there be humans on the surface..."

"It's been decades. How can there be humans surviving when the surface is full of pole-devouring beasts..."

"Fang Chen, I think you are tired and confused, are you hallucinating?"

Everyone laughed at Fang Chen's words.

This end of the world is not just a day or two.

If they say there will be humans in the first few years, then they believe it.

But now it's been more than fifty years, and even if there is one, it has long been reduced to a pile of bones.

"No, we all saw it, and so did Captain Mark. It's impossible for us to all be hallucinating!"

Ran Bing said somewhat hastily.

It's obviously true, but why don't these people believe it?

"Okay, you hunters have been fighting for the lighthouse all year round, going through life and death. Perhaps you are collectively hallucinating due to the influence of some scarlet pigment..."

Collective hallucinations...

Listening to Morgan's words, Fang Chen's mouth twitched.

It really doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not, I don’t believe it anyway?

"Having said that, I'm sure I saw it correctly, so I want to apply for a ground survey!" Fang Chen said.

"Leave this matter to Captain Mark and the others. Fang Chen, the lighthouse was somewhat damaged when it passed through the turbulent layer. You need to adjust and repair it..."

"Yes, the research and development of new weapons and systems in the R&D department has come to a standstill. This also requires you to preside over..."

Jing Nan and others all spoke.

Compared with being a hunter, Fang Chen is more important to the lighthouse.

No matter how powerful or cruel the hunter is, he can only bring back some more supplies and kill two more spinegu.

But the lighthouse is the core, the most important thing.

No matter how powerful the hunter is, he can't build a lighthouse, let alone update it.

But Fang Chen can do it!

"Sorry, let me reiterate, the minister is just my part-time job, and the hunter is my true job. Besides, no one can do this task except me!"

Fang Chen was a little speechless, which was why he had only completed 33 missions in so many years.

It’s not that I don’t want to spend too much, it’s that the environment doesn’t allow it.

If a hunter dies, it can be replenished through reserve troops.

But if one Fang Chen dies, the loss cannot be made up by a hundred hunters.

People who can drive Gundams and people who can build Gundams are two different concepts.

"Okay, Fang Chen... let's discuss this matter later..."

Morgan waved his hand.

The surface is still too dangerous. No matter how powerful Fang Chen is, in his opinion it is better not to go down.

Besides...

"I am old and my health is not as good as before, but Beacon is still young and the road ahead is still long. It is time to leave it to young people to take the helm..."

Listening to Morgan's words, everyone was excited.

Among them, Charles is the most popular.

Listening to this tone, is it possible to elect the next city lord?

"The position of city lord is not trivial. The successor needs to have noble moral character and tenacity..."

Morgan stood up and walked around as he spoke.

And Charles's expression became more and more complacent.

Although the lighthouse has abandoned the laws of the old era, who from the old era dares to say that they have completely abandoned them?

He and Morgan have a father-son relationship!

It is only natural that a son inherits his father's legacy!

"So, I have decided... that the position of City Lord will be succeeded by... Fang Chen!"

Well...

The complacent expression on his face froze, and the foot he was about to step forward stopped in mid-air.

Charles looked at Morgan in disbelief, and then turned aside Fang Chen.

"What?"

"Why, all he did was to be protected by the Lord of Light and Shadow. A hunter is not qualified to be the city lord!"

With a calm face, Fang Chen glanced at the incompetent and furious Charles and stood up in the queue.

Morgan's choice did not surprise Fang Chen.

After all, his perfect personality for the past ten years has been there.

Wu, who can carry a gun and fight, Wen, who can maintain the lighthouse.

Compared to Charles, who only knows how to talk and brainwash his brain, he is completely different.

"Little, no, Charles, this is the arrangement of the Lord of Light and Shadow. He gave it to me in a dream last night."

puff! ..

Listening to Fang Chen's calm words, Charles almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the past, I used this sentence to criticize others, but now it is my turn.

"whee.."

Compared to Charles' rage, Ran Bing and others were suppressing a smile.

It is actually not surprising that Fang Chen is the next city lord.

In terms of merit and character, he is indeed the best candidate.

"How can this be done, father!"

Well...

Charles roared angrily, which made everyone stunned.

Father?

Is this city lord Charles's father?

The amount of information was huge, and everyone looked like they were waiting to eat it.

But it was obvious that Morgan didn't want to say anything more on this matter.

"I can agree to take over the position of City Lord, but I have a condition... Otherwise, City Lord, you should find someone else..."

Following Charles, Fang Chen also received a critical hit as soon as he opened his mouth.

The city lord's position is supreme, just like the ancient emperor's position.

It is not an exaggeration to say that hundreds of millions of creatures are crazy about it.

Charles on the side is the best proof.

But now... for you to be the emperor... are there any conditions?

"Tell me..."

After two seconds of silence, Morgan looked at Fang Chen and said.

Fang Chen's eyelids jumped as he looked at the accumulating interest in the system store.

An inch of time, an inch of gold.

Now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Phew~~

Taking a deep breath, Fang Chen shouted loudly: "Hurry up, don't waste my time anymore, I'm going to the surface!"