This Game is Too Real

   Chapter 419 The real power is not the level, but the brave heart

   "Brother, the task of promoting artworks is left to you!"

   "Hey, I remember you asked Aguang if she could build a women's account? The opportunity for women's clothing is here!"

   "Try black silk too!"

   "Don't forget Fujitsu's artwork!"

   "Go away!!!!!!"

  Someone shouted hoarsely on the runway of the airport. Amid the laughter and farewell of the crowd, the door of the "killer whale" transport plane slowly closed.

The    roller-shaped engine shot down a blue arc, pushing the huge body to float off the runway of the airport, and flew forward smoothly.

   carried the friendliness and blessings of the residents of the southern river valley province, and the faint blue light and shadow disappeared into the distant sky.

   It will bring more here.

   In the crowd outside the airport, Dolly folded her hands on her chest, chanting her blessings silently.

   After the plane disappeared, she quietly turned and left the crowd.

   Lao Bai, Ye Shi and Gu Feng stood outside the crowd, with one power armor and two exoskeletons, and an "Alpha dog" next to them. The lineup was quite luxurious.

   Walking up to Dolly, Old Bai tapped twice on the helmet and untied the mask.

   "We'll take you to Boulder City...but, are you really not here waiting for him to come back?"

   "I have to go back to work," Dolly said cautiously, looking at the power armor in front of her, and whispered, "That... I can't pay that much."

   Lao Bai smiled and said, "The guy has already paid the reward, so you don't have to worry about it, we will deliver you safely."

   Dolly was stunned.

   "How much did he give you?"

   "That can't be at least three meals," Lao Bai said with a grin. "Dude, talking about money hurts feelings. By the way, don't think about paying for that guy, we won't recognize it if someone else asks you."

   Seeing what Lao Bai said, although Dolly was still a little embarrassed, she still accepted everyone's kindness and nodded lightly.

   Fang Chang told her before leaving that these three are his good brothers.

  When he is away, if you encounter any trouble, you can contact them.

   On the other side, at the airport.

   Looking at the direction where the plane disappeared, Yi Chuan was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, looked at Chu Guang and asked.

   "Just now... what was he shouting?"

   seems to have heard a "go away"?

   What is "go away"?

   "Uh... it means goodbye anyway," Chu Guang coughed dryly and said with a subtle expression, "In Vault 404, we only use this word for our best friends."

   Yi Chuan had a stunned expression on his face.

   "So... 'Go away' means goodbye, your language is so strange."

   shouted out loudly, presumably to express strong feelings and reluctance to miss friends.

   Remember this.

"It's been 200 years... It's normal for the accent to change. Everyone has a scripture that is difficult to read. Well, let's not discuss this matter." Afraid that this guy would take it to his heart, Chu Guang quickly turned aside. topic.

   Repeated the strange pronunciation in his mouth, Yi Chuan nodded, except to write down the pronunciation, he didn't take it too seriously.

  The world is so big.

   We went to many shelters.

   Compared to those strange plans and schemes, in his opinion, Vault 404 is more normal...

  …

  In the far-off Luoxia province, a small town in the northeast, there is a row of shacks on the edge of a loess-like coal mine.

   One side was for slaves and the other was for temporary workers.

   "Wake up, get up quickly, it's time to go to work. Damn, you sleep like a pig, do you still want wages?"

   A calloused hand slapped his face continuously.

   The battlefield guy who just boarded the game opened his eyes.

   The scorching sun shone through the cracks in the wooden wall and shone on his face, but what caught his eye was not a pretty face, but an old face that had been sunburned and shed its skin and was red in the dark.

   That man was the foreman of the coal mine.

  The wrinkled skin reminded the warlord of the gnaw, and he subconsciously released murderous aura in his eyes.

   Frightened by the stare of the miner in front of him, the overseer subconsciously took a step back, but soon realized that he was the overseer, and glared back viciously.

   "What are you looking at? Are your special mothers still doing it?"

   The guard standing at the door had a revolver on his waist, and his eyes drifted to this side intentionally or unintentionally. The threat was as obvious as the shining silver light on the trigger of the revolver.

   However, the Warlords didn't take him seriously at all.

   As an agility-type awakener with a third-stage gene sequence, even if he is lying on his back now, there are at least three ways to rub these two idiots on the ground like dead dogs.

However……

   He couldn't possibly do that.

"……Dry."

   Shaking his drowsy head, the warlord got out of his sleeping bag, carried the mining pick resting next to the shack, and walked towards the hill not far away.

   Watching the man's back, the supervisor heaved a sigh of relief, raised his sleeves and rubbed his forehead, only to realize that he was sweating on his palms.

   There are two types of people who work in mines.

   One is the slave of the mine owner, and the other is part-time laborer.

  The former is very convenient to manage. According to the laws of the Golden Lizard Kingdom, slave owners have the right to dispose of their slaves in any way, as long as they can provide a fair contract as proof.

   However, the latter situation is more complicated.

  Some of them hid here to escape the pursuit of their enemies, and some were traders or mercenaries who ran into looters and fled here after losing their luggage.

   Just like the one just now.

   That look...

   It's like crawling out of a heap of dead people...

   At this moment, the battlefield guy who was walking to the mine didn't know what the ugly foreman thought of himself, and was silently calculating how much gold lizard coins it would take to get to Oasis No. 9.

This is a third town, also known as Sanfen Town. The origin of the name is unknown. He only knows that it is located in the northeastern border of Luoxia Province, the southernmost of Oasis No. 8, which belongs to Jinan together with the oasis where it is located. Territory of the Lizard Kingdom.

   Here is rich in coal mines, iron mines, and the most common slaves in the wasteland.

   The locals themselves did not arrest slaves, but there were always travelers who lost their property due to various reasons and could not collect enough money to leave the desert, so they could only sell themselves to nearby miners or local wealthy owners.

   This is probably the predecessor of the Red River Alliance.

   Just because the output value is not high, the futures market has not been developed.

   In addition, the degree of development here is also very low, unlike the southern river valley province where there are nutritional pastes to buy. The only generator in the town is in the mine, and a punch-in robot converted from a vending machine is probably the darkest technology here.

   The cheapest food here is dry brown bread, which can be bought for a pound with a gold coin, and then milk, which is so cheap that the locals will use it as water.

  The battlefield guy figured it out. If you want to go to Oasis No. 9, you have to prepare water and food for at least two weeks, and it is for two people.

   Even if you eat bread every day, you have to prepare at least 32 gold lizard coins, including the cost of fresh water.

   One day's work will give you 4 gold lizard coins. He is an awakened person. Although he is agile, his strength attribute is not low. It should not be a problem to work hard to get 6 gold coins.

   "...In this way, it will take at least 5 days."

   "Wait, that's not right, I almost forgot to count the daily expenses... In fact, only 2~3 gold lizard coins can be saved in a day."

  The battlefield guy counted with his fingers, and suddenly found out sadly that even if he was full of energy, it would take nearly two weeks to save enough money for the journey.

   "Spicy chicken game, play Nima!"

   scolded, he slammed the mining pick violently, and slammed it on the rock wall.

  !

   The jumping sparks startled the miners next to them, and they all moved to the side to avoid them.

   Good guy.

  This grandson wants to collapse the mine!

  Stay away from him!

   Maybe the exaggerated action was too terrifying, or maybe his expression was too terrifying, and before he knew it, there was only one person left in the mine.

  The warrior who turned grief and anger into strength now seems to have transformed into a real pangolin. He just heard the sound of bang bang, and after a while, the mined ore filled a whole minecart.

   Rolled up my sleeves and worked all day.

   Finally, exhausted, he walked out of the mine, and the warlord took over today's wages from the pesky overseer at the door.

  The foreman wanted to deduct a little water, but was frightened by the sullen look in his eyes, so he didn't dare to reach out for it.

   Measured the pitiful 6 gold coins in his hands, and the battlefield man couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart.

  Compared with these vampires, their managers are simply too conscientious and too gentle!

The minimum wage for the    Alliance is one silver coin per hour.

   Working 12 hours a day can earn at least 12 silver coins, but this is the minimum wage, and since the establishment of the alliance, almost no one lives on the minimum wage.

  Due to the rapid economic growth, coupled with the alliance's investment in industry regardless of cost, domestically encouraging production and externally issuing bonds to attract investment, major factories in the alliance's industrial zone are all recruiting workers.

  As long as you can read and write, you can easily find a job with a monthly salary of 500~600 silver coins. If you are illiterate, you can sign up for a class at night school, and learn cultural knowledge while doing odd jobs.

   And if it is a skilled technician, the salary starts at 4 digits, and the salary is not capped.

   The only thing he can't understand is that since "Wasteland OL" always advertises the truth, where does so much money come from?

   I didn't see the manager plucking whose wool or cutting whose leek, I saw the Union Bank throw money everywhere, and the rewards given by the task were never ambiguous.

  How does this exaggerated quantitative easing measure hold down inflation?

  Bewildered, the Battlefield guy decided not to think about this complicated issue for the time being.

   Anyway, he couldn't even think about it, just do what pangolins are supposed to do.

   With today's salary, the warlord did not go back to the shack, but went to a nearby town.

   There is also a tow oil bottle waiting for him to feed.

   He swears.

   Wait for the task given to him by the manager to complete, this guy must be chopped up!

   took a deep breath, the battlefield guy put away his negative emotions and pushed open the hotel door.

   As soon as he entered the lobby of the hotel, and before he could go up the stairs, he saw Colway lying on the bar in the lobby drunkenly, with Harazi flowing to a table and a half-drinking beer beside him.

   Noticing the shadow falling on the table, Colway opened his half-squinted eyes and saw the battlefield guy standing beside him.

   grinned and waved his furry arms.

   "Ah...Pangolin, you're back, hiccup—"

   "The beer here is really good to drink... Let's have a drink together, by the way, do you have any money on you? Settle the wine money for me, and I will pay you back when I get back."

   The battlefield took a deep breath again.

not good.

   Blood pressure is **** up!

   Resisting the urge to kill, he looked at the boss behind the bar and asked through gritted teeth.

"How much?"

   "5, 5 gold lizard coins."

   Being looked at by those murderous eyes, the boss's voice stuttered, and his hand had already touched the gun hidden under the bar.

  5 pieces? !

   Hearing this number, the battlefield guy almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes instantly turned red, and he reached out and grabbed Colway's collar.

   doesn't care what identity is.

   He dragged the drunk Colway straight up and brought it to him, wishing to poked his nose into his eyes.

   "Are you crazy! 5 golden lizards, do you know how much I earn after working so hard for a day?!"

   "6 pieces! 6 pieces!"

   "I worked all day for those vampires who eat people and don't spit out bones, and didn't eat a single bite of food, but you have been drinking here all day!"

   "Why do you still want to go back to the Legion? Are you a man?"

  The Battlefielder roared angrily, cursing in his mouth, even hoarse, so much so that the original stammering couplet was smoothed out.

  The whole tavern fell silent, staring at this side in a stunned manner...including the boss standing behind the bar.

   Corps?

  These two...are they from the Legion?

  's shoulders heaved violently, like the waves beating on the shore, and the warlord's eyes turned into copper bells.

  If the eyes can kill people, the guy he held in his hands has died countless times, and the people who killed the legion have never been soft-hearted.

Grass!

  Niang Xipi, I can't take it anymore!

   He felt that at the moment, he was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law who worked two jobs to support the family, and her husband was still a waste of food, drink, whoring, gambling, not working, and drinking alcohol all day long.

   Saying that the legion is a red name, right?

   is a red name!

   Red name can be killed, right?

  It doesn't matter what the unsafe zone is, he has already thought about it, if he kills this guy, he will commit suicide, three days in three days, it's better than wasting three months!

  Your NPC is not a human—

   Don't blame the master for not being human!

   "What the **** are you doing—"

  Kolway, who was grabbed by the collar, was stunned. Seeing the pangolin grabbing his collar, he was about to scold him in anger. He suddenly noticed the look in his eyes that "hate iron is not steel", and the words stopped when he reached his lips.

   A feeling of shame rolled in his chest.

  When he went into the coal mine and rolled up his sleeves in order to save the travel expenses to restore the original army, he actually used the hard-earned money he finally earned to get drunk, numb himself with alcohol, escape failure, and escape from reality.

   As a noble Willante, his loyalty to the Legion and His Majesty the Marshal lost to a wastelander born in the wild...

  The ashamed emotion turned into remorse, and Colway closed his eyes in pain and let out a sigh.

"sorry……"

  “…”

   Battlefielder's chest heaved violently, gnashing his teeth in hatred.

   He was thinking about how to arrange for this guy to die, but he didn't expect to hear the three words sorry in this mouth.

   "...I know, my escapism is ugly, my cowardice and incompetence betray your loyalty, and I'm not a good leader."

   Looking at the angry pangolin, Colway's Adam's apple moved, and the guilt in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

   Suddenly, he said as if he had made up his mind.

   "Pangolin."

   "What are you doing?" the battlefield guy said viciously.

   He now gets angry when he hears the name pangolin, and can't wait to cut himself off.

  Colway looked at him.

"Kill me."

  The Battlefield guy was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help it with the expression on his face and these words.

   Seeing that he did not speak, Colway continued to speak in a calm tone.

"Take my head back to Riverdale, where the survivors' colony...should give you some money. I'm ashamed of my decadence and self-sacrificing, I don't deserve your loyalty, that's what I can do Give your final reward, and hopefully it will make up for your disappointment."

   Looking at those sincere eyes, the warlord fell into silence, the hand that grabbed his collar loosened, and then tightened again.

  This bastard...

   "...I've been away for a week...no, two weeks, just for the head of a centurion?"

   Who cares about your head!

   Is the Alliance really a scalped native?

   stared at this guy stubbornly, and he squeezed a word out of his teeth.

"...If you still have a little bit of self-esteem and pride in your heart, slap yourself in the face, and then stand up from here! You lost, but you are still alive, and the only thing you can do is die! To die on the way back!"

  The Field Guy released his hand and pushed him, then threw him back to the bar and sat down.

   Killing a person is easy.

   But the dead are worthless.

  Zhandi admitted that he was indeed a little impulsive just now, thinking that he would just give up and give up.

   is just a game.

   Lao Tzu needs to suffer from this bird anger?

   But after calming down and thinking about it, he finally let go of the anger in his heart.

   Especially when he recalled that night, the little girls who fought bravely with the Legion's pursuers in the forest made him even more blush.

   He came into contact with this game later than him, and those who were weaker than him could persevere with optimism and fight bravely to the end...

   What qualifications do you have to give up easily?

   He has done a good job along the way. Not only has he succeeded in gaining the trust of the legionnaire officers, but Colway even promised to introduce him to General Griffin. He is only a little away from success...

   He is far from the end of the world.

   "...Looks like I'm not strong enough." Glancing at the contemplative Colway, the Battlefielder muttered in his heart.

  Because of different reasons, both of them seemed to have fallen into reflection and calmed down by coincidence.

   However, at this moment, the battlefield guy suddenly noticed that the whole tavern was looking at him.

   also noticed that pair of onlookers, Colway's expression suddenly became embarrassed, and he whispered.

   "...Did you say Legion just now?"

   At this time, even denying it is useless, everyone around you obviously heard it.

   The Adam's apple on the battlefield moved and nodded lightly.

"Um……"

   Damn, sloppy.

   There were a total of twenty people in the lobby, all with guns. Although they drank a little, they didn't look like weak chickens.

   With his skill, I am afraid that at most half of the solution will have to be beaten into a sieve.

   This is still an optimistic situation.

   But to his surprise, everyone did not move.

   Are you waiting for an opportunity?

   Just as he was thinking about it, at a round table near the door, a man who looked like a businessman exchanged a few words with the two mercenaries next to him, stood up from the table, and walked in the direction of the two.

   The nerves of the battlefield were tense, and he stared at him intently, his right hand had already touched the table knife on the table.

   is not just to beware of this person.

   is also to watch out for the innkeeper behind the bar.

  The movement under the table is obvious, whether it is the sound of opening the safety or pulling the trigger, the middle-aged man with a full beard has already held the gun hidden there.

   And it is the revolver.

  The situation in the lobby was calmly observed in the battlefield, and he had already made up his mind.

  If the boss drew his gun, he would slit the guy's throat with the knife in his hand at the first time, then threw Colway behind the bar, and used the bar as a cover to exchange fire with the rest of the lobby.

  This is the border of the Golden Lizard Kingdom. The camels are tied in the backyard of the hotel, robbing other caravans of supplies, and it should not be difficult to escape into the desert...

   "Don't be nervous... we have no ill will."

   The businessman who approached the two showed a friendly smile and raised his hands to indicate that he had no weapons.

   "My name is Adan, and I'm from the Bugra Free State... The two are from the Legion?"

  The battlefield guy was slightly stunned.

"Yes."

  The businessman named Adan continued with interest.

   "It's strange...this is Oasis No. 8, have you already called here?"

  The battlefield exchanged glances with Colway beside him.

  The latter cleared his throat, stood up from the bar, took out the aura and manners of an officer again, and took over the conversation from the battlefield guy.

   "We ran into a little accident and got separated from the army."

   Hearing this sentence, everyone in the lobby breathed a sigh of relief and stopped looking at this side, but the intertwined voices contained some topics related to the front-line battle.

   The businessman named Adan nodded suddenly, looking up and down the man in front of him, as if he was pondering the identity of this man.

   touched his chin, he said thoughtfully.

   "So that's the case... That is to say, the battle at Oasis No. 9 is not over yet?"

  Colway's expression was a little embarrassed.

   Originally, the Heart of Steel planned to return to Oasis No. 9 and join forces with the frontline troops. However, no one expected that they would encounter a group of desperate natives, and they shot down the impossible airship.

   Lack of the fire support and high-altitude reconnaissance of the Heart of Steel, the battle situation of the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion's coalition in Oasis 9 obviously did not meet expectations.

  If they succeeded in joining forces, I am afraid that Oasis No. 9 would have been won long ago.

   seems to have misunderstood the expression on Colway's face, Adan smiled and said.

   "Don't be nervous, we have no ill intentions, in fact... We just happen to have a batch of supplies to be sent to Oasis No. 9. If you don't dislike it, we can go together."

   An officer in distress.

   The identity itself is full of stories.

   If you can send this unlucky guy back to the Legion, the Legion will never be stingy with the reward.

   What's more, this favor is absolutely beneficial and harmless to a businessman like him who deals with the legion. Many people in the Bugra Free State have made a fortune with these big noses.

  Colway's eyes lit up, but his heart quickly became alert, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

   "How do I know you won't sell me to the Lion Kingdom."

   Although drunk.

   But his IQ is still online.

  Adan made a helpless expression, put his hand into his arms, and took out a list under the alert eyes of the two.

   "You should know this order, right?"

   Cole squinted slightly at the words written on the order, and his eyes suddenly became surprised.

  The battlefield guy noticed the change in his expression, but he didn't have a translation tool and couldn't recognize the words written on the piece of paper, so he could only ask in a low voice.

   "What's written on it?"

   "Eight thousand rifles, 1.2 million rounds of ammunition... This is a purchase contract, stamped with the legion's seal, and the logistics officer's signature. I recognize that guy's handwriting."

  Colway looked at the businessman named Adan, his eyes were no longer alert, but excited.

   "Are you going to Oasis No. 9?"

   "Of course, it seems that you are the same," Adan smiled and took the order back into his arms, then extended his right hand to Colway, "In that case, if you don't dislike it, we can be together."

  Colway shook his right hand, his eyes drifted around unconsciously, and asked in a low voice.

   "Are these people okay?"

   Seeing the worry in his eyes, Adan smiled and said.

   "What's the problem? Respect the teachings of the spirit of the sand sea. According to the ancient covenant, although the kings in the desert have all sent declarations of war to the Falcon Kingdom, only the Lion Kingdom has really sent troops."

"The Hump Kingdom is in the southernmost part of the desert. It's too far away, and they don't want to fight. The royal family of the Golden Lizard has long been less pious... It seems a bit inappropriate for me to say this here. In short, they prefer those illusory ones. Nerds who can bring them quirky gadgets, you know who I'm talking about."

   Colway frowned.

   "College?"

   "That's right."

   After a pause, Adan said with a smile.

"Anyway, it's safe here. The locals may not like your nose very much, but they don't want to cause trouble. Our trade routes have been running for a few days, and the guards of the kingdom know where these arms are sent, but no one will Check carefully, everyone will turn one eye and close the other."

   Hearing this sentence, Colway sighed in relief, with a relieved expression on his face.

   "Looks like I'm worried for nothing...Thank you for your information."

   For the past two days, even if he was drinking, he didn't dare to show his nose, but covered it with a scarf.

   can make him uncomfortable!

"You're welcome, you are our important customers," Adan nodded slightly, and said in a pleasant voice, "There are many caravans here who traveled from Bugra Free State to Oasis No. 9... General Griffin took action. Very generous, thanks to that lord, we also made a lot of money."

   Looking at Colway, who was having a pleasant conversation with Adan, the Battlefield guy standing beside him was secretly surprised.

   Good guy.

Isn't the    Bugera Free State a vassal of the Great Rift Valley?

   The merchants there are actually doing business with the Legion! ?

   What is even more outrageous is that the battle situation in Luoxia Province is also different from the information published on the official website.

  There is no alliance of kingdoms at all. From beginning to end, the lion kingdom is supporting alone. The kings declare war on the surface, but they are all appeasement behind the scenes.

  The northernmost Golden Lizard Kingdom is even more awesome.

   These smart people turned a blind eye to the enemy supply lines in their own territory, and acquiesced in allowing the equipment of the Bugra Free State to be sent to the front line of Oasis No. 9 from the northern part of the river valley province.

   Do you think you won't get beaten up with your back to the academy?

   This is too showy!

   "Sir... I'm tired, I want to go back to my room and lie down for a while." The warlord whispered, with a tired expression on his face.

   He is not tired at all.

  The most important thing now is to get offline as soon as possible, and go back to the official website to share the best news with everyone.

  After the last update, the official website forum also has a task bar. This kind of heavyweight information is not only silver coins, but also rewards with huge contribution points!

   Hearing the voice of the pangolin, Colway turned his head.

   did not care about the rudeness of this subordinate to him earlier, he nodded lightly and said in a gentle tone.

   "Go... By the way, you don't have to go out to work tomorrow, I can't let my loyal men do that kind of lowly work."

   Those gentle eyes gave him goosebumps when he saw the battlefield guy.

   did not notice the strangeness in his subordinate's expression, and had no doubts about his loyalty, Colway looked back at Adan.

   "Can you lend me some money? I guarantee with my honor that I will pay you back double when I arrive at the legion's station."

   "You're too polite, it's just some extraneous things, the money is to be a friend." While speaking, Adan smiled and put a bag of gold coins on the table.

   There are 200 dinars in it.

   Can recognize the signature on that order, and that alone is worth investing in him.

   grabbed a handful of gold coins from the bag and slapped it on the table, Colway looked at the boss behind the bar.

   "Are these enough?"

   Looking at the gold coins on the table, the boss's eyes are straight, no matter how annoying the raised nose bridge is, he quickly nodded and said with a smile.

   "Enough is enough... 10 dinars are enough!"

  Before, he was afraid that these people would default on their bills, so he touched the gun under the table.

   As for now, there is no need to worry about this problem at all, a bag of gold coins is enough to live with him until the end of next month.

   Looking at the innkeeper who was carefully counting the money, the drunken decadence was no longer visible on Colway's face, and the glory of the Legion seemed to return to him.

   He raised his chin, looked at the boss with his nostrils, and said lightly.

   "No need to count, the rest of the money will open up another room for my warrior, the most spacious in this store!"

   "Also, prepare a bucket of hot water and clean towels, as well as a pound of cooked beef and the best beer to send to his room!"

"Remember, ask for the best beer," Colway tapped his index finger on the table, pointed to the half-cup of beer, and squinted at the innkeeper, "if you dare to fool me with this sloppy garbage People, wait until the next time you pass by, I will take someone to demolish your home!"

   "Okay, sir!" He didn't care about the threat at all, the rich boss's eyes immediately opened with joy, he quickly took the gold coins on the table into his arms, went back to the kitchen behind the bar, and greeted the people to prepare to go.

  Colway looked back at the pangolin and said in a gentle voice.

   "Thank you for scolding me for waking me up, reminding me that there is something more important than life in this world... Go back to rest, take a hot bath and eat before you sleep."

   "We'll be on our way tomorrow morning."

   Being looked at by those gentle eyes, the warlord only felt goose bumps all over his body falling to the ground, and his scalp felt numb as if he had touched an electric door.

Oh shit.

  I have to lock the door tonight...

   (end of this chapter)