This Game is Too Real

  Chapter 655 History turned a new page

  There were crowds of people in front of the square, and their eyes were looking up at the sky. The towering steel fortress pushed aside the vast sea of ​​clouds, slowly sinking and floating in the sunlight of the time.

  At this moment, both the residents of the alliance and the passengers passing through here can't help but cast their reverent gazes to the sky.

   Standing in front of the French windows of the bridge.

  Just meeting those expectant eyes, Chu Guang couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

   "Xiao Qi."

   "What's the matter, master." The light voice floated into Chu Guang's ears, like the wind blowing slowly.

  Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the shoulder armor, dangled her chopstick-like calves, and looked at his side face with her hands on her cheeks, with a happy smile on her face.

  Chu Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile.

   "It's nothing, I just want to call your name suddenly."

  Xiao Qi: "Hey, isn't the master very excited now?"

   "Well, it's a little bit." Chu Guang nodded honestly, and continued to watch the grand occasion outside the French windows intently.

   Watching the small saplings I watered finally grow into towering trees, the joy is simply indescribable in words!

  Chu Guang believes that not only himself, but all citizens of the entire alliance, no matter players or NPCs, must have the same feeling in their chests at this moment.

  They defeated the curse engraved on this land!

   Defeated the so-called eternal threat!

   and turned the history of the land to a new page—

  Although the road was full of twists and turns, the people living on this land finally came together.

  Chu Guang seemed to hear the sound of thousands of hearts beating in unison, which inspired the sincerity of all people.

  Wherever you are.

  No matter when you are.

  In the future, they will all attack and retreat together.

   Share weal and woe!

  A light blue holographic panel unfolded in front of Chu Guang.

  Looking at the countdown to zero, he stretched out his index finger and pressed the play button, and connected to the broadcast connected to various places in the square and on the Heart of Steel—

   Then inject that rousing shout!

   "Celebrate!"

   "Everyone standing on this land!"

   “We thoroughly conquered comeback waves after comebacks!”

   "We have settled this two-century grievance!"

   "Victory is ours!"

   "It will be ours!"

  Hearing the affirmation from the manager, the audience resounded with waves of applause and cheers. No matter men, women, old people or children, their faces are filled with excited joy and excited brilliance at this moment.

   "Long live the Alliance!"

   "Long live the manager!"

   "Long live all suffering survivors!"

   "We will end this wasteland!"

"Oh oh oh!"

   At this moment of celebrating victory, people scattered flower petals and ribbons to the sky, and the shouts of thousands of people even shattered the sky.

  Even the survivors who came back to this settlement for the first time could not help but be infected by this exciting emotion, and couldn't help but join the wave of cheers.

   Their feelings for the Alliance and the Administrator are not as strong as those of the survivors who live in this land, but the desire for order and the end of chaos is the same.

   At least for now.

  They saw the hope of realizing their ideals...

   This is probably the shortest speech the alliance's managers have made at the celebration since the establishment of the alliance.

   But it was also the most meaningful one.

  The applause and cheers that resounded throughout the city were no less than before, and even stronger than before!

  Whether it is the survivors living in Qingquan City or the people of those ancient survivor forces, they can feel the greatness and hard-won of this miracle.

  At this moment, the towering Ideal Hotel, the executive lounge located on the upper floors of the hotel is the audience seat with the best view of this celebration.

  Entrepreneurs from Ideal City are different from civilians who come with ideals. They don’t want to squeeze into the noisy crowd, but their curiosity about this celebration is no less than others.

  Where there are people, there is a market, and people who are full of confidence in the future are the best gold mines.

  For this reason, the manager of the hotel specially bought a batch of monoculars and placed them in the executive lounge on the upper floors, so that the guests can see clearly.

  Looking at the crowded streets and squares, people standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows whispered to each other, with shock and surprise written all over their faces.

   On the one hand, I am amazed by their unity, and on the other hand, I am shocked by the huge creativity and imagination reflected behind this cohesion.

  Many business owners in Ideal City had doubts about this young new force, worrying that it would die prematurely in this dangerous wasteland.

  However, the development of things is beyond everyone's expectations.

   After defeating the Legion, they continued to resist the threat of the Southern Torch. Afterwards, not only were they not dragged down by the war, and never recovered from the fall, but they became more and more courageous as they fought, and even the brood entrenched in the center of Qingquan was defeated at their feet!

  The wave is no longer a haze over the survivors of Qingquan City.

  They can focus more on transforming this wasteland.

  Nothing can stop their rise!

   "It's a pity...the cake has been distributed, I wish I had come earlier!" An entrepreneur had an expression of remorse and regret on his face.

  Before, he had always been concerned about the potential risks faced by the alliance, until seeing the Changyue Group’s business becoming more and more prosperous, and the Kisaragi Group’s market value was booming. Under the guidance of interests, he finally made up his mind to take the flight to Dawn City.

  However, the scene in front of him was just like what he had seen. This settlement was no longer the dilapidated small village it was.

  The people here have ruddy complexions, are full of energy, wear neat clothes, and have straight backs. The pursuit of beauty has been integrated into every aspect of this settlement.

  The original kerosene street lamps have been completely replaced by more fashionable electric lamps. The houses built of red bricks have been painted with bright colors, and there are many steel signs with neon lights on the originally bare streets.

  Including traffic lights to guide traffic and white paint markings on the road, these were added after the bus system was completed.

   And now it's not just public transportation on the road, those engines and steel produced for war have flocked to the civilian automobile industry.

  Although private cars are still rare, small electric donkeys and bicycles are no longer rare items here. The prosperous business district has begun to add parking lots and charging piles with universal interfaces.

  Some wealthy survivors have lived in detached houses with garages, and even refugees with nothing have free prefab buildings to live in.

   Even though the aggressive debt expansion strategy of the coalition authorities makes people worry about their future, at least today they have indeed invested their borrowed wealth in places where most people can benefit.

What amazes the business owners and businessmen standing in the lounge is that even though the people here have surpassed the wastelanders who lived in Qingquan City before in terms of food, clothing, housing, transportation and spiritual culture, they don't seem to be satisfied with the current situation. Some achievements are still trying their best to reproduce the achievements of the old civilization in this settlement built in the wilderness.

  Whether standing in the lounge of the Ideal Hotel or standing on the bustling street, it is not difficult to see the light of order shrouding the land little by little.

   And along with it, there is also the prosperity and hope visible to the naked eye.

   "It's not too late to invest now...I heard that the Academy seems to plan to establish a joint development special zone with the Alliance in the Wandering Swamp."

   "College?!" Hearing the soft voice next to him, another entrepreneur who also came from Ideal City couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face.

   He wasn't the only one interested in the word academy.

   Almost everyone standing here showed expressions of interest and joined the discussion.

   "Since when are those swamp slugs interested in doing business?"

   "I thought they were only interested in potatoes and junk."

   "They are indeed not interested. The special zone was established for scientific research purposes. I heard that it is for cooperative research on the dormant brood near Ice Sea City... But we can worry about things they are not interested in, can't we?"

   "That sounds interesting..."

   "It is true that although those slugs are not good at production, the technology they reserve is still quite valuable."

   "The problem is, they don't even have currency, how do we do business with them?"

   "It depends on how they talk."

   While talking, several entrepreneurs unconsciously looked at the two standing in the corner of the lounge.

  One of them is Yi Chuan, the enterprise ambassador to the alliance. Residents of Ideal City who often come here are familiar with him and often deal with him.

  The other person's identity is very important, it is Luo Yong, the director and CEO of Silver Wing Group, who has a seat on the board of directors!

  Although he alone cannot represent the entire Silver Wing Group, Silver Wing Group can represent one-fifth of the company.

  In a sense, his speech will have more weight than the director of the enterprise's general management department, because the board of directors is the real decision-maker of the enterprise.

   Nobody expected him to be here.

  Even if the alliance is a strategic partner of the enterprise, this standard is quite high.

  Looking at the crowded square through the telescope, Luo Yong suddenly smiled and said.

   "I now understand why they won the war last year so smoothly."

  With a respectful expression on his face, Yi Chuan, who was half a step behind him, said with a smile.

   "Dawn City at that time was not as exaggerated as it is now. I remember that their roads were built with the help of the Ideal Group."

  Luo Yong smiled lightly and said softly.

"Reinforced concrete is the result of development, and people's hearts are the foundation of development. Although I am a materialist, I have become more and more convinced of the power of people's hearts and beliefs over the years...especially after seeing the boys on the Pioneer, and those After young people who have followed in their footsteps."

   This also includes his children.

  He never imagined that the **** who was fooling around in the bar all day would one day cross the entire desert under the siege of the Legion for others.

"...Julius united all the Vilantes, and they succeeded in uniting all the survivors. Although many survivor colonies have tried to go this way, so far only they have succeeded .”

  Although it is still too early to say success, Luo Yong found that he was full of confidence in this group of wastelanders whom he met for the first time, which even surprised him.

   Yi Chuan, who was standing aside, smiled and said.

   “That’s really what sets them apart.”

  He doesn't know how to describe this feeling, but every time he communicates with the managers of the league, he can't help but have similar thoughts and is full of confidence in the future of the league.

   At least so far, they haven't let him down.

  Luo Yong nodded, approving his opinion, and said with a smile in a relaxed tone after a while.

   "The investment in them may become the most successful of all our external investments in the past two hundred years... Maybe one day we will be able to realize our long-cherished wish and bring civilization back to this planet."

  Seeing what Luo Yong said, Yi Chuan's heart moved, and he took advantage of the situation to throw out the question.

   "Then... regarding that matter, what is the council's opinion?"

  The thing he said was naturally referring to the "establishment of a cross-regional cooperation organization for slime mold variants" that was submitted to the council for discussion some time ago.

  As if guessing that he would ask this, Luo Yong took his eyes away from the telescope, squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

   "I came here for this."

  Yi Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

   Captured the slight expression on his face, Luo Yong joked.

   "It's incredible, right?"

   "Indeed...it's a bit abnormal," Yi Chuan calmed down looking at the director who was in a good mood, and truthfully expressed the confusion in his heart, "In my impression, the board of directors has never made a decision so quickly."

  Luo Yong smiled and said in a relaxed tone.

   "When dealing with disagreements, we do spend a lot of time carefully discussing the details... But on this matter, my old friends and I surprisingly have no disagreements."

   Yi Chuan looked at him in surprise.

   "The board unanimously passed?"

   "Exactly."

  Using a voice that only the two of them could hear, Luo Yong said softly, "If they can solve the brood nest in Yunxia City for us, we can even start working together right away..."

  …

   Just when Yi Chuan was shocked by the council's resolution, the manager standing on the bridge of the Iron Heart announced the start of the celebration.

   Same as previous times.

   Standing on the escalator, Chu Guang boarded the square and awarded medals to the soldiers who made outstanding contributions in the Battle of Waves under the eyes of everyone.

  Standing on the red carpet, the mosquito with eight robotic arms stuck on its back respectfully saluted the Union Army, and spoke in that exaggerated tone.

   "Dear Master Manager, I really have mosquitoes in WC, my admiration for you is like the vast galaxy that can't see the end—"

   "Thank you for your well wishes, I am proud and proud of you."

  In order to prevent this guy from being stupid on this grand occasion, Chu Guang calmly interrupted his eloquence with a line from the template, and then pinned a silver medal engraved with an airplane on his chest.

   Halfway through the line, the line was interrupted, Mosquito sipped his mouth unsatisfied, gave up the awarding position to the people behind, turned around and retreated into the audience.

   Immediately following on stage was Feng Qing, who also belonged to the Goblin Corps.

  Being watched by so many people, standing on the red carpet, she was both excited and nervous, her palms were sweaty, and she forgot the lines she had finally come up with.

   In reality, there are not many such high-profile opportunities.

  For her, this is simply more exciting than solo raiding a pillager stronghold...

   Without embarrassing this cute little player, Chu Guang skillfully fulfilled his vocation as an NPC, and gave her the silver flying medal, which symbolizes honor, in the applause of everyone.

  "May victory and glory be with you always, your courage is the wings that **** us."

  The face under the short hair was flushed, Feng Qing nodded hastily, and her excited voice changed.

   "Thank you, thank you!"

  Chu Guang smiled, looked at her and said.

   "You're welcome, this is your honor, and we should say thank you."

   There were cheers and applause again.

  Seeing Feng Qing walking down the red carpet with a medal in his hands and a smirk on his face, Mosquito, who was applauding the members of the troupe, suddenly came to his senses and let out a yell in dissatisfaction.

   "Grandma! It's not fair, why do you have one more line than me!"

  Ye Shi, who was standing aside, clapped his hands and teased him teasingly.

   "Whoever asks you to talk so much, the manager is afraid that he will hold back if he wants to say a few more words."

   Noticing Ye Shi standing next to him, Mosquito was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but let out a gasp in surprise.

   "Why are you here, boy? Didn't you ask Fang Chang to help you lead it in the group yesterday?"

  Ye Shi sighed quietly.

   "Hey, it's a long story, so I won't say it."

  I always feel ashamed to say it out,

  Although he didn't know exactly where the embarrassment was.

  Mosquito: "Damn it! If you want to say it, say it, don't say it, don't be so secretive!"

  Ye Shi: "Then just pretend I didn't say anything."

   Mosquito: "%￥@#!"

   While the two were talking, many people received medals.

  More than half of the recipients are residents of the shelter.

  Although blue coats accounted for an overwhelming proportion of recipients, no one felt that there was anything wrong with it, and no one thought it was partial.

  As early as the day the battle just ended, the newspaper and radio station of the "Survivor Daily" reported the whole process of the whole battle, and various private TV stations even showed the public the battle videos selected and made public by the alliance authorities.

  Whether it is the desperate battle between the Death Corps and the Titans, or the Skeleton Corps' rush to the Boulder City and the beheading of the mother Thea, the viewers can't help but be moved.

   Especially the Burning Legion raid on the city center.

   In the battle of narrow escapes, only three people survived.

  Every medal awarded at this award ceremony carries the corresponding glory. And this honor is obvious to all citizens of the Alliance!

  Seeing Ye Shi who honestly came to the stage to accept the medal, Jiang Xuezhou, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but twitched a smug smile, but it didn't take long for her twitched mouth to collapse.

  Ye Shiyi, who walked into the crowd wearing a golden medal, had a coquettish smile on his face and waved frequently to the cheering crowd.

   At this moment, suddenly a mature girl came out of the crowd, hugged his face and took a bite.

  Compared to the reservedness of the residents of the refuge and the researchers of the academy, most of the wastelanders are enthusiastic and unrestrained, and it can be said that they are not tactful when expressing their feelings.

   It's just that this enthusiasm seems a bit deviant in the eyes of euphemistic people.

  Looking at Ye Shi, who was blushing like an apple, and the crowd booing around, Jiang Xuezhou only felt his blood pressure rise in an instant, his teeth were clucking, and he wanted to call Xiao Wang on the spot to make pictures of these nasty guys!

Whether it was due to "the stubbornness of not being interested in the paper man" or the inability to accept the emotionless confession, Ye Shi finally rejected the marriage proposal of the enthusiastic girl. Get out of the crowded crowd.

  Looking at Ye Shi with lip marks on his face and slightly disheveled clothes, Jiang Xuezhou gritted his teeth angrily, stared at him fiercely and asked.

"who's that person?"

  Being dumbfounded by this question, Ye Shi looked at Xiao Jiang who lost his temper for no reason, and instinctively told him that the person who asked him should be the one who gnawed at him earlier, so he replied in a daze.

   "How do I know..."

   "You! You don't even know her, and you let her..." Halfway through the speech, Jiang Xuezhou suddenly realized that it really wasn't his fault.

   Besides...

  I am not someone like him, and I don't seem to have the position to lose my temper.

  However, the words had already been spoken, and she couldn't bring herself to take them back, so she stood there blushing, her lips kept moving but she couldn't speak.

  Seeing her shy and angry expression, Ye Shi vaguely seemed to understand something, and suddenly burst out laughing.

  Seeing this guy's reaction, Jiang Xuezhou became anxious.

   "You, what are you laughing at?"

  Ye Shi smiled and made a joke.

   "Are you jealous?"

  Jiang Xuezhou blushed into a lantern and stared at him fiercely.

   "What the **** are you talking about, narcissist, when am I... yuck! How can I eat, eat that!"

  Ye Shiyi smiled like an aunt, looking at Jiang Xuezhou who was gradually incoherent.

  Tsundere, right?

   I didn’t expect the dog planner to be quite good at it.

  It's a pity, my master is not like Fang Chang's dog, who hooked his fingers and took the bait.

   Especially when he thought of a guy squatting outside the server watching the screen secretly having fun, he instantly lost interest in in-depth exchanges with NPCs.

   But there is one thing to say, the method of the dog's planning is still dirty, in order to train the artificial intelligence, he even used a beauty trick on his good brother!

  After figuring this out, Ye Shi immediately let himself go, and teased Jiang Xuezhou, who was blushing and arguing.

   "Stop muttering, if you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I will give you a kiss on the left side of your cheek."

   This is a coquettish remark that he is usually too embarrassed to say, but it seems that there is nothing good to say to NPC.

  The moment he heard this sentence, Jiang Xuezhou, who had been chanting non-stop a second ago, suddenly stopped, and his brain seemed to be dead.

  Ye Shi was also taken aback.

   Wouldn't it be?

   Dry burn the CPU in one sentence?

   After being silent for a while, she suddenly let out a sound from her waxy lips.

"Small…"

  Ye Shi, who didn't hear clearly, moved closer.

"Small?"

   "Little Wang!!"

  Seeing Jiang Xuezhou who suddenly ran away and the quadruped robot responding to the call and crawling out of the crowd, Ye Shi was startled and hurriedly hid in a side alley.

   "Fuck! Calm down! I'm just kidding!"

  Fortunately, Xiao Wang did not mount a weapon, and the behavior of someone under shame and anger was not really intended to dismantle him.

   It's just that this "flirting" method is still too hard-core in the eyes of others. Fujiteng passing by helped call the police with his forehead.

  The two were invited to the police station by both, and they stayed from noon until dusk before being released.

  However, compared with other players’ commotion during the celebration, this level of commotion can only be regarded as a small scene...

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   (Thanks to the leader of "Painting the Sky" for the reward!!)

  (end of this chapter)