This Game Is Too Realistic

"Good brother, I leave the task of promoting art to you!"

"Hey, I remember you asked Aguang if you could create a female account? Here's the opportunity to dress up as a girl!"

"Try black stockings too!"

“Don’t forget Teng Teng’s artwork!”

"Go away!!!"

Someone's hoarse shouting came from the runway of the airport. Amid everyone's laughter and farewells, the door of the "Orca" transport plane slowly closed.

The drum-shaped engine sprayed a blue arc of light downwards, pushing the huge body to float from the airport runway and fly smoothly forward.

Carrying the friendship and blessings of the residents of the southern part of the River Valley Province, that faint blue light disappeared into the distant sky.

It will bring more to the place.

Among the crowd outside the airport, Dolly clasped her hands on her chest and silently recited blessings.

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

Lao Bai, Ye Shi and Kuangfeng stood outside the crowd, with one powered armor and two exoskeletons, and an "Alpha Dog" beside them. The lineup was quite luxurious.

Walking to Dolly, Lao Bai clicked twice on the helmet and unhooked the mask.

"We will send 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 in a reserved voice, looking at the power armor in front of her, and whispered, "I can't afford that much."

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

Dolly was stunned for a moment.

"How much did he give you?"

"That's not at least three meals," Lao Bai said with a grin. "It hurts my feelings to talk about money. By the way, don't even think about paying for that guy. We don't recognize anyone else's invitation."

Although Dolly was still a little embarrassed when Lao Bai said this, she still accepted everyone's kindness and nodded lightly.

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

If you encounter any trouble while he is away, you can contact them.

On the other side, at the airport.

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

"What was he shouting just now?"

I seem to have heard the words "Go away"?

What is "Go away"?

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

Yi Chuan had a look of surprise on his face.

"It turns out that getting out like this means goodbye. Your language is really strange."

Shout out loud, it must be to express the intensity of emotion and the longing for friends.

You should remember this.

"It's been 200 years. It's normal for the accent to change. Everyone has their own sutras that are difficult to recite. Okay, let's not discuss this matter." Chu Guang quickly changed the topic, fearing that this guy would take it seriously. .

Repeating the strange pronunciation repeatedly in his mouth, Yi Chuan nodded. Apart from writing down the pronunciation, he didn't think much about it.

The world is so big.

There are many shelters.

Compared to those weird plans and plans, in his opinion, Vault 404 is relatively normal.

In the distant Luoxia Province, there is a small town in the northeast. There is a row of shacks beside the coal mine that looks like a pile of loess.

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 it, I'm sleeping like a pig, do you still want your wages?"

A calloused hand kept slapping his face.

Battlefield Lao, who had just logged into the game, opened his eyes.

The harsh sunlight penetrated through the cracks in the wooden wall and shone on the face. However, what came into view was not a lovely face, but an old face that had been sunburned and shed its skin, and was dark and red.

That man was the coal mine supervisor.

The wrinkled skin reminded the war veteran of a gnawer, and there was a murderous look in his eyes subconsciously.

Feeling frightened by the glare of the miner in front of him, the supervisor subconsciously took a step back, but soon realized that he was the supervisor and glared back fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to do this damn thing anymore?"

The guard standing at the door had a revolver on his waist, and his eyes drifted here intentionally or unintentionally. The threatening meaning was as obvious as the shining silver light on the revolver's trigger.

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

As an agility awakener with the third stage of genetic sequence, even if he is lying on his back now, there are at least three ways to press these two idiots to the ground and rub them like dead dogs.

However

There's no way he could do this.

"Dry."

Shaking his groggy head, Battlefield Lao got out of his sleeping bag, picked up the mining pick next to the shack, and walked towards the hill not far away.

Watching the man's back, the supervisor breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeves and rubbed his forehead, only then did he realize that he had pinched the sweat on his palms.

There are two types of people who work in the mines.

One type is the slaves of the mine owners, and the other type is odd workers.

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 proof of a fair contract.

However, the latter situation is more complicated.

Some are hiding here to escape the pursuit of their enemies, and some are merchants or mercenaries who have thrown away their luggage and escaped here after encountering looters and narrowly escaped death.

Just like the one just now.

That look

It's like crawling out of the dead

At this moment, the war veteran who was walking to the mine didn't know what the overseer who looked like a gnawer was thinking about him. He was silently calculating in his mind how many golden lizard coins it would cost to reach Oasis No. 9.

This is Sanfen Town, also known as Sanfen Town. The origin of the name is unknown. He only knows that it is located on the northeastern border of Luoxia Province, at the southernmost edge of No. 8 Oasis, and together with the oasis it is located, belongs to Jin. The territory of the Lizard Kingdom.

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

The locals themselves did not capture slaves, but there were always travelers who lost their property for various reasons and could not afford the fare to leave the desert, so they had no choice but to sell themselves to nearby mine owners or relatively wealthy local owners.

This was probably like the precursor to the Red River League.

However, due to the low output value, the futures market did not develop.

In addition, the development level here is also very low. Unlike the southern part of the River Valley Province, there are nutritional creams available for purchase. The only generator in town is at the mine, and a clock-in robot converted from a vending machine is probably the darkest technology here.

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

Battlefield Lao calculated it and found that if he wanted to reach Oasis No. 9, he would need to prepare at least two weeks of water and food, and it would be enough for two people.

Even if you eat bread every meal, including the cost of drinking water, you still have to prepare at least 32 golden lizard coins.

You will get 4 gold lizard coins for a day's work. I am an awakened person. Although I am agility-based, my strength attribute is not low. Working hard to get 6 gold coins should not be a problem.

"Based on this calculation, it will take at least 5 days."

"Wait, no, I almost forgot to include daily expenses. In fact, I can only save 23 gold lizard coins in a day."

Zhanjie Lao calculated on his fingers and suddenly found out sadly that even if he worked hard to mine, it would take him nearly two weeks to save enough for travel expenses.

"It's a hot chicken game, let's have fun!"

Cursing, he swung his mining pick and hit the rock wall hard.

Gan!

The jumping sparks startled the miners next to them, and they all ran away.

Good guy.

This grandson wants to collapse the mine!

You have to stay away from him!

Maybe it was because his exaggerated movements were too scary, or maybe because his expression was too scary, but before he knew it, only the old man was left in the entire mine.

The old man from the battlefield, who turned his grief and anger into strength, seemed to be transformed into a real pangolin at this moment. He could only hear the sound of banging and banging, and soon the ore he cut filled an entire mine cart.

Rolled up my sleeves and worked all day.

Finally walking out of the mine exhausted, Battlefield Lao took today's wages from the annoying supervisor at the door.

The supervisor wanted to deduct a little of the pumping water, but was frightened by the stern eyes and did not dare to reach out to take it.

Weighing the pitiful 6 gold coins in his hand, the battlefield veteran couldn't help but sigh.

Compared with these vampires, their manager is simply too conscientious and gentle!

The league's minimum hourly wage is one silver piece.

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 and the alliance's investment in industry regardless of cost, encouraging production internally and issuing bonds to attract foreign investment, major factories in the alliance industrial zone are recruiting workers.

As long as you are literate, you can easily find a job with a monthly salary of 500,600 silver coins. If you are not literate, you can also enroll in a night school and learn cultural knowledge while doing odd jobs.

And if you are a technician with a certain skill, the salary starts at 4 digits and there is no upper limit.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was that since Wasteland OL always advertised authenticity, where did so much money come from?

I didn't see the manager harvesting anyone's wool or cutting anyone's leeks. I saw Alliance Bank spreading money everywhere, and the rewards given by tasks never included anything.

How does this exaggerated quantitative easing range suppress inflation?

Puzzled, the war veteran decided not to think about this complicated issue for the time being.

Anyway, he couldn't figure it out, he just had to do the job that a pangolin should do.

With today's salary, Warfield Lao did not return to the shack, but went to a nearby town.

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

He swore.

When the task assigned to him by the manager is completed, this guy will be chopped into pieces!

Taking a deep breath, Zhanjie Lao put away his negative emotions and pushed open the hotel door.

As soon as he walked into the lobby of the hotel and before walking up the stairs, he saw Colway lying drunkenly on the bar in the lobby, his beer dripping all over the table, and a half-drunk beer next to him.

Noticing the shadow falling on the table, Colway opened his half-lidded eyes and saw the war veteran standing next to him.

Grinning, he waved his furry arms.

"Ah pangolin, you're back, hiccup"

"The beer here tastes really good. Let's have a drink together. By the way, do you have any money? Pay the money for the beer for me, and I'll pay you back when I get back."

Battlefield took another deep breath.

not good.

Blood pressure is fucking rising!

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

"How much?"

"5,5 golden lizard coins."

Looking at him with that murderous look, the boss's voice stuttered, and his hand had already touched the hidden place at the bar.

5 pieces? !

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

It doesn’t matter what your identity is or not.

He directly pulled the drunk Colway up and carried him in front of him, wanting to poke his nose into his eyes.

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

"6 pieces! 6 pieces!"

"I've been working for those vampires who can't spit out bones all day long, and I haven't even had a bite of food, but you've been here drinking all day long!"

"Do you really want to return to the Legion? Are you a man?"

The old man yelled angrily, cursed, and even hoarse, so that the originally stammering couplets became sluggish.

The entire tavern fell silent, staring in shock, including the boss standing behind the bar.

Legion?

Are these two members of the Legion?

His shoulders undulated violently, like waves lapping on the shore, and the old man's eyes widened like bells.

If looks could kill, the guy he held in his hands had died countless times, and he had never been merciless in killing the legions of people.

Grass!

Niang Xipi, I can't bear it anymore!

He felt like he was aggrieved at this moment, just like a young daughter-in-law who worked two jobs to support the family, while her husband was still a loser who ate, drank, whored, gambled, and drank all day long.

By the way, the Legion has a red name, right?

It’s the one with a red name!

Can the red name be killed?

It doesn't matter whether it's a safe zone or not. He has already thought about it. If he kills this guy, he will commit suicide. Three days is all. It's better than wasting three months!

Your NPC is not a human being

Don’t blame me for not being a human being!

"What the hell are you doing?"

Colway was stunned for a moment when he was grabbed by the collar. He was about to get angry and scold the pangolin who was grabbing him by the collar. He suddenly noticed the look in his eyes that said, "I hate iron but it cannot be transformed into steel." He stopped talking when he reached his mouth.

A feeling of shame rolled in his chest.

When he rolled up his sleeves and worked in a coal mine in order to save money for his return to the original army, he actually used the hard-earned money to get drunk and used alcohol to anesthetize himself to avoid failure and reality.

As a noble Willant man, my loyalty to the legion and to His Majesty the Marshal was unexpectedly lost to a wastelander who was born in a barbaric place.

The feeling of shame turned into regret, and Colway closed his eyes in pain and let out a sigh.

"sorry"

""

The old man's chest heaved violently, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.

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

"I know that my appearance of escaping reality is ugly. My cowardice and incompetence have betrayed your loyalty. I am not a good leader."

Looking at the furious pangolin, Colwe's Adam's apple moved, and the guilt in his eyes became more intense.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind and spoke.

"pangolin."

"What are you doing?" said the war veteran fiercely.

Now he gets angry when he hears the name pangolin, and he is so angry that he wants to cut himself down.

Colway looked at him.

"Just kill me."

The war veteran was stunned for a moment, confused by the expression on his face and these words.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Colway continued in a calm tone.

"Take my head and return to the River Valley Province. The survivor settlement there should give you a sum of money. I feel ashamed of my decadence and self-abasement. I am not worthy of your loyalty. This is what I can give you. The final reward, I hope it makes up for your disappointment."

Looking at those sincere eyes, Mr. Zhanji fell into silence. The hand holding his collar loosened, and then tightened again.

This bastard

"Did I leave for a fucking week, or two weeks, just for the head of a centurion?"

Who cares about your head so much?

Do you really think the Alliance is a scalper?

Staring at this guy, he forced out a sentence through his teeth.

"If you still have a little bit of self-respect and pride in your heart, slap yourself in the face and stand up from here! You lost, but you are still alive, and there is still something you can do, which is to die! You must die too On the way back!”

The war veteran let go of his hand and pushed him, throwing him back to sit on the bar.

It's easy to kill someone.

But dead people are worthless.

Zhanji admitted that he was indeed a little impulsive just now, and he thought of giving up.

Just a game.

Do I need to be so angry?

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

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

He came into contact with this game later than him. People who are weaker than him can persevere optimistically and fight bravely to the end.

What qualifications do you have to give up easily?

He did very well along the way. Not only did he successfully gain the trust of the legion officers, Colway even promised to introduce him to General Griffin. He was only a little bit away from success.

He is far from reaching the end of his rope.

"It seems I'm not strong enough." Glancing at Colway who was deep in thought, Battlefield Lao muttered in his heart.

For different reasons, both of them seemed to be in reflection and calmed down at the same time.

However, at this moment, Zhanjie Lao suddenly noticed that everyone in the tavern was looking at him.

Also noticing the gazes of the crowd, Colway suddenly looked a little embarrassed and whispered.

"Did you just say legion?"

It was useless to deny it at this point, as everyone around him had obviously heard it.

Zhanjiang's Adam's apple moved and he nodded slightly.

"Um"

Damn, that was sloppy.

There were more than twenty people in the lobby, each carrying a gun. Although they had drunk some wine, they didn't look like weaklings.

With his skills, he might be able to deal with at most half of them before being beaten into a sieve.

This is still a relatively optimistic situation.

But what surprised him was that no one made any move.

Are you waiting for an opportunity?

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

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

Not just to be wary of this guy.

Also to be wary of the innkeeper behind the bar.

The movement under the table was obvious. Whether it was the sound of opening the safety or pulling the trigger, the middle-aged man with a beard had already grasped the gun hidden there.

And it's a revolver.

Zhanjie calmly observed the situation in the lobby and was already making calculations in his mind.

If the boss pulled out his gun, he would immediately slit the guy's throat with the table knife in his hand, then throw Colway behind the bar and use the bar as a cover to exchange fire with the remaining people in the lobby.

This is the border of the Golden Lizard Kingdom. The camels are tied up in the backyard of the hotel. They can steal supplies from other caravans. It shouldn’t be difficult to escape into the desert.

"Don't worry, we don't mean any harm."

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

"My name is Adan, from the Bugla Free State. Are you two members of the Legion?"

The war veteran was slightly stunned.

"Yes."

The businessman named Adan continued with interest.

"It's strange that this is Oasis No. 8. Have you already reached here?"

Battlefield and Colway exchanged glances.

The latter cleared his throat, stood up from the bar, regained his officer's aura and demeanor, and took over the conversation from the field veteran.

"We encountered an accident and got separated from the main force."

After hearing these words, everyone in the lobby breathed a sigh of relief and no longer looked at this side. However, the voices of people cheering each other were somewhat related to the war on the front line.

The businessman named A Dan nodded suddenly, looking up and down at the man in front of him, as if he was pondering his identity.

He touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"I see, that means the battle at Oasis No. 9 is not over yet?"

Colway looked 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 encountered a group of desperate natives and shot down the airship that could not possibly fail.

Without the fire support and high-altitude reconnaissance of the Heart of Steel, the battle situation between the coalition forces of the Eagle Kingdom and the Legion in Oasis No. 9 obviously did not meet expectations.

If they successfully joined forces, I am afraid that Oasis No. 9 would have been captured long ago.

As if he misunderstood the expression on Colway's face, Adan smiled and said.

"Don't be nervous, we don't mean any harm. In fact, we happen to have a batch of supplies to be delivered to Oasis No. 9. If you don't mind, we can go together."

An officer in distress.

The identity itself is full of stories.

If this unfortunate guy can be sent back to the legion, the legion will never be stingy with the reward.

What's more, this favor is definitely beneficial to businessmen like him who do business with the legion. Many people in the Bugla Free State have made a fortune relying on these big noses.

Colway's eyes lit up, but he quickly became alert and narrowed his eyes 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 gaze of the two people.

"You should recognize this order, right?"

Cole narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the words written on the order, and surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Zhanjie Lao noticed the change in his expression, but Naihe didn't have a translation tool and couldn't recognize the words written on the paper, so he could only ask in a low voice.

"What does that say?"

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

Colway looked at the businessman named Adan, his eyes no longer alert, but filled with excitement.

"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 Kelwei, "In that case, if you don't mind, we can come together."

Colway held his right hand and shook it, his eyes drifted around unconsciously, and he lowered his voice and asked.

"Are these people okay?"

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

"What's the problem? Respecting the teachings of the Spirit of the Sand Sea, according to the ancient covenant, although all the kings in the desert have declared war on the Eagle Kingdom, only the Lion Kingdom has actually sent troops."

"The Kingdom of Camelback is in the southernmost part of the desert. It's too far away and we don't want to fight. The royal family of the Golden Lizard has long been not so pious. It seems a little inappropriate to say this here. In short, they prefer those who can give life to illusory existences. They’re nerdy guys who bring in weird and weird gadgets, you know who I’m talking about.”

Colway frowned.

"College?"

"That's right."

After a pause, Adan said with a smile.

"In short, it's quite 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 some days. The guards of the kingdom know where these arms are sent, but no one will If you look closely, everyone turns a blind eye."

Hearing this, Colway breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression of relief on his face.

"Looks like I was worried for nothing. Thank you for the information."

In the past two days, he did not dare to show his nose even when drinking, but covered it with a scarf.

But it made him feel bad!

"You're welcome, you are our important customers," Adan nodded slightly and said in a cheerful voice, "There are many caravans here from the Bugla Free State to Oasis No. 9. General Griffin is very generous. , thanks to that adult, we also made a lot of money."

Seeing Colway chatting happily with Adan, the battlefield veteran standing aside was secretly surprised.

Good guy.

Isn’t the Bugra Free State a vassal of the Great Rift Valley?

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

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

There was no coalition of kingdoms at all. The Lion Kingdom was supporting it alone from beginning to end. The kings declared war on the surface, but secretly they were all appeasing.

The northernmost Golden Lizard Kingdom is even more awesome.

These smart people actually turned a blind eye to the enemy's supply lines within their own borders and acquiesced in allowing the equipment of the Bugla Free State to be sent from the northern part of the River Valley Province to the front line of Oasis No. 9.

Do you think you won't get beaten if you have your back to the academy?

This is too sexy!

"Sir, I'm tired. I want to go back to the room and lie down for a while." Mr. Zhanji said in a low voice, with a tired expression on his face.

He is not tired at all.

The most important thing now is to go offline quickly and return to the official website to share this exciting news with everyone.

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

Colway turned around when he heard the pangolin's voice.

Not caring at all about the rudeness this subordinate had treated him before, he nodded slightly and spoke in a gentle tone.

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

Those gentle eyes gave the old man goosebumps all over his body.

Not noticing the strange look on his men's faces, and having no doubt about his loyalty, Kolwe turned back to look at Adan.

"Can you lend me some money? I will use my honor to guarantee that I will pay you back double when we get to the legion's station."

"You're too polite. It's just some extraneous things. Just treat the money as making friends." As he said this, Adan smiled and put a bag of gold coins on the table.

There were a full 200 dinars in it.

Being able to recognize the signature on that order was worth investing in him.

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

"Is this enough?"

Looking at the gold coins on the table, the boss's eyes widened. No matter how annoying the bulging bridge of his nose was, he nodded and said with a smile.

"Enough, enough dinars, 10 dinars are enough!"

He was afraid that these people would default on their debts, so he touched the table

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

Looking at the hotel owner who was counting the money carefully, the drunken decadence could no longer be seen on Colway's face, and the glory of the Legion seemed to have returned to him.

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

"No need to count. The remaining money will be used to buy another room for my warrior. I want the most spacious room 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 pointed his index finger on the table, pointed at the half-cup of beer, and stared at the hotel owner with squinted eyes, "If you dare to use this kind of garbage like swill, My people, when you pass by here next time, I will lead people to demolish your home!"

"Okay, sir!" He didn't care about the threat at all. The wealthy boss's eyes suddenly lit up with joy. He quickly took the gold coins on the table into his arms, went back to the kitchen behind the bar, and greeted everyone to get ready.

Colway turned back to look at the pangolin and said in a gentle voice.

"Thank you for waking me up by scolding me and reminding me that there are more important things in this world than life. Go back and rest. Take a hot bath and eat before going to sleep."

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

Looking at those gentle eyes, the old man in the field felt goosebumps all over his body, and his scalp felt numb as if he had touched a switch.

Oh shit.

You have to lock the door tonight