Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

"right."

Jingnan took Arthur to the side seat, put the dinner plate on the table, opened the seat and sat down, and continued to explain to Arthur:

"If it weren't for your help yesterday, the Wild Hunter team might have been wiped out, which would also lead to the demise of the lighthouse.

Therefore, according to the judgment of the formula, you are the main contributors to this collection mission, and naturally you will get a lot of contribution points. "

Arthur drank half a cup of astringent fruit and vegetable juice, put the cup on the table, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his left hand, and asked again:

"Formula? What formula."

"Naturally, it is a formula for the system to judge whether a person is valuable. For example, whether there is value for medical assistance after an injury. If the cost of treatment is greater than the range that the lighthouse can bear, then the formula will be judged as having no medical value."

Jingnan's eating posture was not as casual as Arthur's, but rather elegant. While eating, he also explained to Arthur what a 'formula' was.

She skillfully cut the fried egg into several pieces with an iron spoon, picked it up, put the protein into the spoon, put it into her mouth to chew and swallow, and continued to say to Arthur:

"According to the judgment of the system, you and your subordinates are the most elite troops on the lighthouse, so you will also receive the best treatment."

Saying that, Jingnan looked at the sandwich in Arthur's hand, then glanced at the empty glass and said:

"Your breakfast is a high-end meal, rich in protein and vitamins. To be honest, even I envy your treatment."

"Oh? Really?" Arthur, who finished the sandwich in a few mouthfuls, his cheeks puffed up, and his tone mumbled:

"Don't worry, with us in the lighthouse, Miss Jing will definitely be able to eat fresh vegetables. Otherwise, if the vitamins are missing, it will be bad for the skin. You must not be reckless."

"Uh... ho ho~."

Jingnan, who had just finished drinking the milk, saw Arthur's casual eating appearance, coupled with his slightly grumbling tone, the original cold appearance was gone, and instead he covered his mouth and smiled.

Arthur, who had already swallowed all the food, also said with a faint smile: "Miss Jing, what are you laughing at?"

"It's okay." Jingnan shook his head while maintaining a smile, and said:

"By the way, since we are all colleagues from now on, there is no need to address each other with Miss and Mr. You can call me Jingnan."

"Okay, Miss Jing, I understand Miss Jing." Arthur said a little sternly.

"you!"

"Hehe, don't be angry." Seeing Jingnan's expression suddenly changed, Arthur quickly waved his hand and said:

"Just kidding... just kidding, then breakfast is already eaten, it's time to take me to see the lighthouse, Jingnan."

Seeing Arthur's sloppy look, Jingnan felt uneasy for a moment, and always had a feeling of being led away by him.

But she was looking forward to what Arthur's next nonsensical words would be. After all, most women were contradictory.

Take it easy.

Just looking at Jingnan stood up and walked outside, and said softly: "Come with me, our first stop is the living area of ​​the dust people."

"good."

Arthur wanted to get up to collect the dishes, but as soon as he got up, a cleaner in a white apron rushed over to help him clear the table.

In order to make the best use of everything, the lighthouse has retained jobs such as cleaners in Shangmin District.

Seeing this, Arthur didn't say much, and left the dining area with Jingnan directly, heading to the dusty area below.

While walking towards the destination, Jingnan will also introduce the basic rules of the lighthouse to Arthur, such as not wasting food and drinking water, not obstructing the law enforcement of the city defense army, not having sympathy for the dust people, and so on.

Arthur, on the other hand, restrained himself from his mischievous mentality in the morning, and listened carefully to Jingnan's introduction.

In less than ten minutes, the two came to the area where the dust people gathered.

Most of the dust people here are doing hard labor, but there are also temporarily no work arrangements, staying in their respective houses in a daze, sleeping and...starving.

The food of the Dustmen is mostly insect cakes, which are food cakes made by pressing insects such as cockroaches, similar to the "black cake" in "Snowpiercer".

Cockroaches have very strong adaptability and reproductive ability. Even if there is not enough food or no males, females can lay eggs and hatch alone.

In addition, cockroaches are rich in protein, combined with a small amount of vitamins to make adult insect cakes, it is enough to keep the dust people alive.

Because apart from the dustmen porters who follow the wild hunters, the remaining dustmen have very few ways to obtain contribution points, so they have to eat these free insect cakes.

Even if there is, the available contribution points are not enough for a piece of bread, because there are only two cups of drinking water, and if you want to drink more, you need contribution points to buy it.

However, with enough contribution points, you can still buy some expired canned and plastic-packed food that Shangmin doesn't need.

The 'high-end' biscuits mentioned by 4079 at the beginning are actually just long-expired biscuits. If you eat them, you will definitely have a stomachache, but at least you can enjoy your mouth.

When passing through the dust people's area, Arthur was indeed filled with sympathy and pity for what happened to the dust people, but he didn't show much on his face and demeanor.

Although Arthur likes to fool people, it doesn't mean that Arthur is a school of words, but actually a school of action.

Instead of saying "I will bring you a better life" to the dust people, or scolding "how can you do this" with the city defense army, it is better to directly collect materials to improve the life of the dust people.

During the period, Arthur was also observing Jingnan's expression, and found that since the female commander brought him to the dusty area, her eyes were also full of pity.

It seems that she has a kind heart, but she is not a saint.

At this time, Arthur looked around and saw that there were not many city defense troops stationed here, so he asked Jingnan in a low voice:

"Jingnan, I want to ask... who is the next city lord in your mind?"

? !

Jingnan's eyes widened suddenly, and her cherry mouth opened slightly, apparently not expecting Arthur to ask such a question.

Seeing Jingnan's astonished expression, Arthur naturally put his arms around Jingnan's shoulders and led her to the edge of the street.

There is a wall more than one meter high on the edge, and below the wall is the thousand-meter-high altitude and the barren Gobi below.

If you say some secret words here, it is naturally impossible for the city defense army on patrol in the distance to hear them.

Moreover, Jingnan didn't have much aversion to physical contact, but returned to her cool demeanor and whispered:

"Ro... Arthur, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"What's the meaning?"

Arthur let go of Jingnan's left hand, and then put his hands on the wall, looking at the scenery on the surface below, and said to Jingnan in a tone like a friend for many years:

"Jingnan, yesterday's court meeting is the evidence that I mentioned to you that the lighthouse must perish. Therefore, in order to avoid the fall of the lighthouse, the next city lord must be able to shoulder the burden."

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Seeing that Arthur suddenly became so serious, Jingnan didn't know how to reply for a while, but when she thought of the incident where the light and shadow would fight against the wild hunters, her expression sank and said:

"I think that only by making Mark the lord of the city can the lighthouse sail further."