This Game is Too Real

  Chapter 700 Dear Mr. Administrator, when you receive this report, the battle is over

  As Killer Dagger thought, when they launched the second round of offensive, Chu Guang, who was far away in shelter 404, had already received the battle report from the front line.

   Moreover, the battle report of the expedition and the victory report of the front line were sent at the same time.

   That guy Fang Chang played a trick. The first report was sent by the Niu Ma airship, and the latter was sent through the mission system of the official website.

  Looking at the two reports unfolded in front of him, Chu Guang smiled and shook his head.

   "These guys really treat me as an NPC."

   But no wonder.

  He has been hiding very well. Players don't know that besides the identity of the manager, he also has the identity of a dog planner.

   In other words, I knew everything before they sent this report, but I didn't stop them.

   Firstly, the players did not violate the server rules. He never asked the players to be saints, but only asked them to pay attention to the scale of doing things.

  Secondly, the envoy of the Xilan Empire is really annoying. He always argues with him at the meeting of the Viscomunity, and it is good to beat him.

   As for the third, it is the Xilan Empire who made the first move.

  Although the Alliance seldom initiates troubles, there is no settlement that has not shed blood, even the Boulder City that voluntarily joined.

   If anyone is going to come and test their fists, do so.

  【Report NO.1: The Xilan Imperial Army brazenly stepped into our security zone, opened fire on us without revealing their identity, intending to cause a tragedy. 】

  【Report NO.2: More than 500 people from our department have successfully landed in the Golden Galleon Port, and have now defeated the Golden Galleon Port City Defense Force and captured the King Galleon Port Governor! 】

  Not very concerned about the first report that he had read long ago, Chu Guang directly clicked on the attachment of the second report.

   Soon he was surprised to find that Brother Fang not only counted the KD and ammunition consumption in the battle, but even counted the spoils for him.

  Although there is a bit of suspicion of bullying children, this battle can indeed be described as an epic victory.

  The Alliance Army lost a total of 11 sets of "Type 5" light cavalry and 1 set of "Type 6" heavy cavalry exoskeletons. A small number of minor injuries of players were not counted, and there were no combat and non-combat reductions.

  As for the city defense force of King Gallen Port, 1,407 corpses and 316 wounded have been counted. Although the supreme commander was not captured, its establishment has been completely wiped out in the battle.

  At the same time, they stationed in the port area took only one morning to incorporate the port guard, and temporarily formed an armed militia of about 5,000 freed slaves.

  Currently, the militia unit is stationed in the Rowell camp together with the freed slaves, and is drilled by players such as Killer Dagger.

  The area under the actual control of the Burning Corps only accounts for one-tenth or even less than that of King Gallon Port, but the economic aggregate of this less than one-tenth of the urban area accounts for more than 90% of the entire settlement.

   In addition to the direct results of the battle, the spoils captured in this battle are also quite rich.

   Located in the Gold Gallon Port Bank on Tulip No. 1 Street, there are nearly 500 million dinars of foreign exchange in the vault!

   This money is mainly earned through population, animal husbandry, spices, textiles, and the sale of basic resources, and more than half of it is stored in the name of the emperor, and is managed by the governor appointed by the emperor.

  In addition, there are 30 million silver coins and 9 million Cr, as well as some golden camel and golden lion coins. The former is probably earned by exporting two-headed cattle and minerals, and the latter is probably similar, but there are not many reserves due to the low circulation rate.

   But even so, this foreign exchange reserve is quite terrifying. If the Boulder City Bank had so much money at that time, it would not have gone bankrupt at all.

   What surprised Chu Guang was that he was still behind.

   There are 120 billion Xilan coins on the books alone!

   And it's all cash!

  Because the numbers were too shocking, he thought at first that he had miscounted the zeros, but he didn't make sure he was right until he checked several times.

  According to the investigation of the players, 10,000 Xilan coins can buy a pig, which shows that the purchasing power of Xilan coins exists.

  Because there were too many slots, Chu Guang didn't know where to start complaining.

  Perhaps the credit business of the Port of Gold Gallon Bank can explain this strange economic phenomenon, but Fang Chang didn't have time to sort out the business content of that bank.

   Obviously the players are only interested in the money in the vault.

   At the end of the report, Fang Chang made a summary.

  【…We agree that if the status quo of King Galleon Port is not fundamentally changed, slavery and the authority of the royal family in the local area are not fundamentally abolished, similar raider attacks will not be fundamentally cut off. Therefore, in addition to the trial of the mastermind involved, our strategic goal also includes the alliance transformation of the region. 】

  Seeing the end, Chu Guang couldn't help smiling.

   Perhaps because he caught the smile on his face, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the pen holder, also showed a happy smile on his face, nodding his head and praising.

   "It seems that your little player has also grown up."

  Chu Guang said with a faint smile.

"Yeah?"

   "Huh?" I always felt that Chu Guang's words were meaningful, and Xiao Qi couldn't help but tilt her head to look at him.

  Chu Guang thought for a moment, then said in a very soft voice.

"I actually don't have great hopes for them to achieve all their strategic goals. I have never tried to fully implement the alliance strategy in Luoxia Province, because our method does not have a broad mass base in the local area. The end of the wasteland is Every shelter resident has a natural obligation, but at the same time we have to respect the wishes of the people living in the wasteland.”

  The premise of unity is respect, and forced equality is another form of oppression.

  Since the alliance wants to take the line of unity, it is doomed to be unable to bring everyone to the new era, but only those who are willing to go forward.

   Even if one day they completely regain the territory that once belonged to the People's Federation, many people are destined to maintain the old life.

  However, unlike the old era, people had no choice but to passively accept an unequal fate, but in the new era, everyone will have the power to choose and refuse.

  Like the survivors of Singularity City, as long as they promise never to go back, they can leave the "rehabilitation center" operated by AI at any time.

Chu Guang was not very optimistic about the actions of the Burning Corps in Borneo Province. To a certain extent, they made mistakes that most shelters had made—trying to recite atheistic scriptures to a group of guys who have a deer **** in their hearts, and A skyscraper built on a soil without a foundation.

They didn't let those slaves really stand up, and the so-called mobilization is more like a disguised "pyramid sale", and the "Avengers Alliance" formed from this has a strong sense of power from its name. Violent. Dynamic taste.

  This is riot.

  A group of slaves who lived under oppression all day suddenly got a fire stick that could kill the master, and it was a fire stick bestowed by a group of "gods".

  They are not dying for ideals, but for the new "God".

   What they want to end is not the rules that enslave them, but to get back what they lost from others.

  If it is not controlled in the end, the victims will soon change from the defenders of the Lowell camp to other poor people with a slightly higher social class than them.

  In fact, he also has reservations about whether those players can control the runaway wild horse.

   Pausing for a moment, Chu Guang looked at the confused Xiao Qi, and continued in a gentle tone.

   "Of course, my cute little players don't rule out that their actual intentions are not exactly the same as their declared goals."

  Xiao Qi looked at Chu Guang in surprise.

   "Are you saying your players are lying to you?"

"It's not called cheating, it's called painting cakes," Chu Guang smiled lightly, "We claim to build an ideal city in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City, and we will take people to do this, even if we haven't done it yet , but at least we already have a Dawn City. And if I don’t paint that piece of cake, there will be nothing here. Just keep the survivors alive, a bowl of porridge made from green wheat is enough.”

   Standing up under orders is also standing up, and they didn't have time to take their time. They started from running night schools to eliminate illiteracy like they did in Qingquan City.

  As far as the results are concerned, maybe they can establish formal equality in that settlement, or at least establish a vassal that has to be attached to the alliance.

  In a sense, they are indeed a group of mature small players.

  I have learned to use my own methods to deal with myself as an NPC and outsiders.

   After thinking for a while, Chu Guang stretched out his index finger towards the holographic screen, and gave instructions to the report with a smile on his face.

  【...It is allowed to carry out military operations on Jin Gallon Port within a limited range. Remember not to take the initiative to escalate the military conflict, and do not make legion-style mistakes. 】

  Chu Guang thought for a while, and was about to write the third report, but at this moment, the third report appeared in his backstage mailbox.

  This report was sent through the information submission interface of the mission system on the official website.

  【Report NO.3: Rowell Camp Investigation Report (Part 1)】

  Chu Guang clicked on the report and glanced at the summary, then suddenly smiled and shook his head.

   These guys will stack buffs for themselves.

interesting.

   Guessing that the second half of the report with pictures and texts would probably be delivered by Niu Ma, Chu Guang temporarily threw this report into the memo.

  In addition, Duke Galava, who is "living" in Dawn City, may be interested in the first report he has not opened.

  After thinking for a while, Chu Guang looked at Xiao Qi and said.

   "Contact the foreign minister of the alliance, Cheng Yan, for me, and ask him to wait for me at my office in the alliance building. I will arrive in about half an hour."

  Hearing that a task was entrusted to him, Xiao Qi, who rested her chin on her hands and shook her calf, immediately regained her spirits.

"receive!"

  …

  In the early morning of the next day, a hotel in the suburbs of Dawn City not far from the legion's garrison.

  Duke Jalawa was enjoying his breakfast while taking over the freshly baked "Daily Survivor" from his humble and loyal Ratman servant Niyan.

  Ever since he received the telegram from Captain Achim, he got up earlier than a chicken every day, just to see the headlines of the "Daily Survivor" before others.

   In the past two days, the thousand-man team led by Commander Di Rang should have arrived at Potato Fries.

   If there is no accident, the airship that docked at the airport of Dawn City last night should have brought the sad news of Chip Harbor.

  If the reporters at Survivor Daily were quick enough, the Chip Harbor tragedy should have made the headlines of Survivor Daily.

  In fact, compared to the headlines of Survivor Daily, he is actually more curious about the expressions of horror that the survivors of Dawn City will have after hearing the sad news.

  A settlement with a population of over a thousand was reduced to ashes overnight, and the cause was nothing more than a small unhappiness of the empire.

  There is no better lesson for these arrogant and weak disrespectful people than this.

  Thinking of this, Duke Galavan couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in revenge.

  Although the report is not so obvious.

   After all, considering the diplomatic image of the empire, it is impossible for him to admit that the thing was done by the empire, but anyone who understands understands what happened.

  Opening the newspaper, he looked at the headlines, but he was taken aback for a moment.

  【The new "crab" underwater engineering armor was successfully launched in the French Fries Harbor, and the submarine freshwater pipeline was advanced to deep waters! 】

WTF? !

   After gathering his mind, Duke Galava looked at Ni Yang who was bowing and standing aside with displeasure.

   "Did you buy yesterday's newspaper?"

  He always felt that he had seen similar things somewhere.

   And who cares about this stuff!

   What he wants to see is the explosion!

  Ni Yang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said dumbfoundedly.

   "My lord, look carefully at the date. This is the latest newspaper published today. How dare I fool you..."

   And didn't you read yesterday's newspaper?

  Of course, for the second half of the sentence that he didn’t say, Ni Yang only dared to complain in his heart, but he didn’t dare to let the Duke hear it.

   Realizing that he asked a stupid question, Duke Galava coughed and turned to the second page pretending nothing happened.

   However, no matter whether he turned to the third page, the fourth page or the last page, he didn't see what he wanted to read in the newspaper.

impossible…

  Duke Galava was a little anxious, and flipped through the newspaper from the beginning to the end, but he still didn't see what he wanted to read, so he looked at Ni Yang and gave instructions.

   "Go and buy some more newspapers... By the way, which newspaper was the one that first reported the scandal of the manager of Vault 70?"

   Ni Yang immediately heard the words and said.

   "Goblin Observer!"

   "Yes! That's the one!" Duke Galava said quickly, "Don't forget to buy a copy of that newspaper too!"

  Watching Ni Yang leave the lobby of the hotel, Duke Galava felt that something was wrong anyway, and suddenly, he slapped his thigh and said.

   "What a Chu Guang, ruthless enough!"

  The hotel owner standing behind the bar gave this guy a displeased look, but didn't say anything, just buried his head and continued to do his own thing.

   Standing behind Duke Galava, Babru, the head of the guard, was slightly taken aback and hesitated.

"grown ups?"

"nothing."

  Duke Galava narrowed his eyes slightly, with a calm expression on his face, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.

  The Potato Fries Port has undoubtedly been destroyed, and the alliance must have gotten the news, but they deliberately kept the news a secret.

  If I really showed that I knew it, it would be tantamount to self-reporting, and I had something to do with the fries Hong Kong tragedy.

   "It's tall...it's really tall," Duke Galava said in admiration, touching the beard on his chin, "I underestimated these guys."

   I didn't expect that the top management of the alliance still had some schemes, but it was a pity that they met this old fox like myself, and they were still a little bit off.

  Looking at the Duke who was talking to himself, Babru felt a little puzzled, but looking at the inscrutable smile on his face, he must have played a wonderful move.

  These big shots are always beating around the bush, but his brain is not as good as Niyang, so he can only admire him from the sidelines.

  Niyang, who had gone out to buy newspapers, hadn’t come back yet. Just when he was undecided whether to flatter or not, the servant who came in from the outside came in to relieve him.

"My lord, Mr. Cheng Yan sent you an invitation letter. He hopes that you can take an hour to meet him at the Union Building before tonight. He wants to exchange opinions with you on some recent events in Chip Harbor. .”

  Hearing these words, Duke Galava immediately narrowed his eyes, and a trace of uncontrollable excitement and joy shot out from the slits in his eyes.

   "Tell him that I'm not free today, if he really wants to see me, he can come to the hotel where I'm staying, and I'll wait for him here."

  Hearing this sentence, the servant's expression was a little hesitant, but he still said bravely.

"...Mr. Cheng Yan specifically mentioned that if you don't have time before this evening, he will think you are not suitable to be a diplomat, and will cancel your diplomatic immunity and status as a diplomat, and order you to leave the country within a time limit. "

  In order to be accurate and not to offend the Duke, he has tried his best to modify the wording to be more euphemistic, but in fact the meaning conveyed by the foreign minister of the alliance is much stronger than this, and the wording is not an invitation but a summons.

   Even so, these words were still too harsh for the Duke.

   "Bold!" Babru widened his eyes, startled the servant who sent the message, and closed his mouth tremblingly, not daring to speak.

  Duke Galava also narrowed his eyes at the same time, with a dangerous light shining in the slits of his eyes.

   "Interesting, threatening me?"

   Babru approached him and whispered.

   "My lord, this may be a trap."

  Duke Galava smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said slowly.

"This possibility is not ruled out, but no matter what, I am also the representative of the Xilan Empire at the Viscosity Conference. If the alliance wants to continue the conference, it is impossible to do anything to me directly. In any case, their gaffe The actions show that they are already in a hurry."

   "In that case, I'll go meet them."

  He wants to see, but if he doesn't admit it, how can the alliance force him to admit it.

  He is not standing here alone at this moment.

   Behind him stands a huge empire.

   After finishing speaking, Duke Galava looked at the servant standing bowed and said majesticly.

   "Prepare the car!"

  The servant nodded quickly.

   "Yes, my lord!"

  …

  Union Building, Office of the Foreign Minister.

  Looking at the document projected on the holographic screen, Cheng Yan kept tapping his index finger on the table, with a slight headache on his face.

  The chain of evidence is complete.

   Out of dissatisfaction with the Moon Clan refugees in Potato Port, the Xilan Empire launched a military operation to cover up Potato Chip Port. Since the subject of this attack was the thousand-man team of the gray wolf army of the Xilan Empire, and according to reliable information, only the emperor himself can command this army, so it can be indirectly inferred that this operation was authorized by the emperor or acquiescence.

  He didn't know what the emperor thought, but he felt that this "survivor force" was a bit of a fool for being able to treat such an important matter as a trifle.

  Of course, the Burning Corps stationed in Potato Fries Port was not a fuel-efficient lamp. They even landed directly in the opponent's port and went ashore to arrest people.

   What's even more outrageous is that they caught it.

   This is a bit too much in conscience, at least in Cheng Yan's view, blocking the other party's port and giving a little warning is almost enough.

   But the matter has come to this point, he can only accept this setting, and stand on the side of the alliance and do everything possible to throw the blame on the opponent's head.

  At this time, footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

  Seeing the secretary's beckoning eyes, Cheng Yan understood, cleared his throat and made a serious expression.

   At the same time, the Duke of Galava stepped through the door of the office and walked in with a calm smile on his face.

   "Long time no see, Mr. Cheng, what made you so eager to see me? By the way, your desk looks good, and I'll fix it later—"

   "Duke Galava, change your job."

   Galava froze.

   Not only did the footsteps of entering the door stop, but the calm smile also froze on his face.

   Thinking that he had heard it wrong, he subconsciously repeated that sentence.

   "Change a job..."

   "Exactly!"

  Suppressing the throbbing eyebrows and anger, Cheng Yan stared at him unceremoniously and continued.

"For example, how about coaxing children? I don't know if you are good at this, but it must be more suitable for you than your current job, or go back to your hometown and be your landlord, and change to a job that can solve problems instead of creating them. Questions and jokes people. It's good for everyone, you and everyone else in the wasteland."

  To be honest, before the Duke entered the door, he was thinking about how to communicate with him in a normal way.

  But he found that this guy is not a normal person.

  Alliance soldiers have landed at King Gallon Port, and this guy can still laugh. Could it be that the way he gets information is to lie in bed and read newspapers? !

  Duke Galava's face turned a liver color, his murderous eyes fixed on Cheng Yan, his lips trembled with anger.

   "What do you mean? You..."

  How dare this guy insult himself over and over again!

  How dare he!

   Anger was stuck in his throat. Because he was too emotional, Duke Galawa couldn't think of how to curse back gracefully for a while.

   Without looking at the distorted face, Cheng Yan stretched out his index finger and pointed on the holographic screen, chanting expressionlessly.

   "Three days ago, at twelve o'clock in the evening, a group of unidentified armed forces landed from the five-kilometer coastline on the north side of Potato Fries Harbor and fought undeclared war against our defenders."

  Duke Galava was suddenly overjoyed when he heard the words, the anger in his chest disappeared, like a victor, he narrowed his mung bean-like eyes.

so close.

  He almost forgot that this was the alliance's temptation to him.

   "So what? What does that have to do with us?"

   "What does it matter?" Cheng Yan sneered, "The thousand-man team directly under the Gray Wolf Army appeared near Chips Harbor. Is this your attitude?"

   "This is shameless framing," Duke Galava said without hesitation, "The gray wolf army is the elite of our empire, directly under His Majesty, and no one can command them except His Majesty."

  Cheng Yan frowned.

   "So this is your Majesty's will?"

  Duke Galava raised his chin slightly.

"I didn't say that, I just told you that your port was destroyed... well, what happened to your port has nothing to do with us. If there is something sad that happened there, we sympathize .”

  Looking at this guy who didn't cry without seeing the coffin, Cheng Yan stopped talking nonsense with him, and threw a newspaper that was still warm in front of him.

  Duke Galava subconsciously reached out to take it, and casually looked at the paper, but as soon as he met the first line of the headline, he froze in place.

   "Xilan Empire Gray Wolf Army Commander Di Rang: I'm crying, I just touched you, and you chased me for two thousand kilometers?" ! "

  Dirang…

etc!

  Why would they know that guy's name? !

  Could it be...

   For a moment, Duke Galava felt his heart throbbing and seemed to stop beating, and the picture in front of him also began to spin upside down.

  Just as Cheng Yan and the secretary in the office rushed to call for an ambulance, a dark circle of people surrounded the newsstand on the outskirts of Shuguang City.

  Looking at the headline full of gimmicks in the "Goblin Observer", everyone around the newsstand had expressions of disbelief.

   "This is too fake!"

   "Two thousand kilometers?! The airship has to float for two days!"

   "Borneo...isn't there a place where two-headed cows are produced?"

   "What did they provoke us to do."

   "The logic doesn't make sense."

   "What are industry committees doing! What about news qualification review? What about authenticity verification? Can this kind of thing be sold on the shelves!"

   "Brother, look carefully, this is not news, there is nothing wrong with labeling it as entertainment!"

   "It's interesting, let's have a look."

  Everyone was discussing in a hurry, and in the idea of ​​watching it for fun, they paid for one and bought one, and watched it while walking on the way to work.

  Finally squeezed to the front of the line, the Ratman boy Niyang also took out silver coins to buy a newspaper, and took a look at it first.

  When I saw the first line of the headline page, the sour face was not only not sad at all, but snorted with a smile.

   "Hahahaha! These **** deserve it!"

   It can be regarded as a fight!

  The Duke is an idiot, and His Majesty, who entrusts the idiot with heavy responsibilities, is even more picky and playful. Sure enough, as he expected, he made a big mess in an inexplicable place.

  As long as you do it without anyone noticing, no one will find out?

   It was just making him laugh!

What's even more ridiculous is that the alliance has so many exoskeletons that they can arrange a set for the hard workers who move bricks. The military is so powerful that it even defeated the slime mold that the post-war reconstruction committee failed to settle. These guys even dreamed of using the legion to eliminate The tatters of the monsters taught these monsters a "profound" lesson.

  The only pity is that this story was published as a joke in the Goblin Observer, not the headline of the Daily Survivor.

   Otherwise the fun will be even greater.

  After reading the witty goblin news to the end, Ni Yang secretly thought it was a pity.

Not surprisingly, my dear Duke will probably try to appeal for the empire at the slime mold conference, and once again let the empire's majesty be demolished through funny performances. Even the Legion began to dislike this success. Allies with more than enough to do.

  I hope that my dear Lord Duke will never do this, and I will have to persuade him after I go back.

  Ni Yang went through all the sad things in his life in his heart, so as to hide the inappropriate smirk on his face.

  At this time, he noticed the snot sticking to the newspaper, so he embarrassedly paid for a new one from the newsstand, and stuffed the previous dirty newspaper into the trash can.

   Bad news is bad enough.

  I hope a neat and clean newspaper can bring that adult a good mood all day...

  (end of this chapter)