My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 886: What? You say this is wasteland?

  Chapter 889 what? You say this is wasteland?

  "The snow here has not only melted, but even the grass has grown?"

  Duan Xiong murmured, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

  Currently, the gold standard for measuring the strength of a territory is naturally how well it handles the snow disaster.

   Along the way, he only saw the snow disappear in the territory of those powerful foreign races, and the land gradually recovered.

   Very little.

  No, apart from the Tianyuan Territory, there is no human territory that can handle the snow disaster properly.

  Most of them hastily cleared out the only living space, anxiously preparing for the next disaster.

  Where can the land be restored to the point where it can be cultivated like the current land!

   "It seems that this trip is the right one!"

  Duan Dao was slightly excited, and involuntarily lowered his right hand on his waist.

  He looked into the distance, and continued to look at the scenery passing by the window.

  After a while, he also had a better understanding of the force of this Tianyuan territory.

   It can't be called strong, but it shouldn't be weak.

  Whether it is the towering tower or the bunker rising from the ground.

  Although in the face of some special alien races, such obvious defense facilities can easily be passed by.

  But as far as the current situation is concerned, it can still serve as a good deterrent to get through the most difficult period of time.

   "The town is five kilometers ahead." Wen Da in the front row turned his head to remind.

  Hearing this news, Duan Xiong quickly cheered up and looked at the direction of the vehicle with all his attention.

   Sure enough, at the end, fireworks can already be seen steaming up, hovering in the low sky.

  If you listen carefully, you can still vaguely hear some faint noises.

  However, while Duan Xiong was still observing, the other caravan members sitting in the car were not so calm.

  "Boss, those are people from the Cumulus Chamber of Commerce, why did they come here?"

   "Fuck, isn't this group of people only doing business in the eastern region?"

  "There is someone who is ahead of us. Is there an inner ghost among us and spread the news?"

  "They've already finished the deal, **** it!"

  On the land not far away, a group of lizard cars attracted everyone's attention.

  After clearly identifying the sign hanging above the first car, it really represented the Cumulus Chamber of Commerce.

  Duan Xiong's complexion changed slightly, not only did he not feel angry at all, but he was a little anxious.

  The Cumulus Chamber of Commerce is now ranked eleventh in the New World, and it is far from being able to touch porcelain with a small caravan like them.

  After being traded by such a large caravan, it is really hard to say whether the things they have in their hands can be appreciated by the other party.

  With this concern, Duan Xiong was a little anxious.

  But soon, as Hope Town was fully revealed before his eyes, he hadn't accumulated enough apprehension, but he suddenly let go of it.

  In front of his eyes, what appeared at this time was not an imaginary village gathering place.

  The red and green prefabricated houses neatly scattered on the ground, and the gravel roads in the town with clear boundaries and extending in all directions.

  The tall and tall trees with lush green leaves are planted inside the town, dotted in the public event venue in the center of the town.

   Other places are still hungry, this town is tm on the way to a well-off life!

  Not only are there a large number of simple buildings that can only be seen in modern times, but there are also street lights that appear at intervals of 20 meters in the town, and shops with signboards hanging inside.

   And this is not the most outrageous thing, not far from the side of the town, there is an extremely obvious modern building, four floors high, the whole body is black, it looks very mysterious.

  All of these are in stark contrast to the other human settlements we saw along the way, not at all like the town that should appear in the wasteland!

  The car was still moving forward, slowly driving into the town's slightly "worn-out" wooden gate.

  Duan Xiong got out of the car, and the ten younger brothers who followed him also got out in time, and the group looked into the town in a daze.

  I don’t know if it’s because I’ve traveled long distances in the barren mountains and haven’t seen human habitation for a long time.

  Looking back and forth at this time, the prosperous scene in the town actually gives people a feeling of returning to modern times.

  Those men and women who were carrying farm tools, carrying materials, and pushing carts could not see the slightest bit of panic on their faces.

  While walking back and forth, most of the people were talking and laughing, and their calmness made people feel absurd.

  Among these aborigines, Duan Xiong also spotted obvious foreigners at a glance.

  "Gide Chamber of Commerce, White Moon Caravan, Missoma Chamber of Commerce"

  Powerful chambers of commerce generally choose to engrave their logos on their clothes to avoid unnecessary trouble.

  With a glance at this time, Duan Xiong immediately recognized three of them.

  And there are more logos that he hasn't recognized clearly, and those who don't wear logo clothes, plus at least four or five more.

  “Let me take everyone to the Ministry of Foreign Trade to sign in first?”

  "We hope that the town has built a special foreign hotel, and the first night is currently free. If you don't mind, you can also take a good rest for a day, and it will not be too late to plan the transaction tomorrow."

  Wen Da got out of the car, very satisfied with the performance of Duan Xiong and others at this time.

  The town that was built in advance to accommodate 10,000 people looks like a fool when there are not enough people to enter.

   Now that there is a flow of popularity, everything has changed drastically.

  Like every caravan he received in the past ten days, everyone who came here was so shocked without exception.

  Wen Da knew exactly what these people were shocked about.

   is not civilization, nor is it advanced, nor is it developing rapidly.

   But order!

  A rule and order in the wasteland of the last days that is comparable to modern society.

   "Then. Brother Lao Wen will arrange it." Duan Xiong opened his mouth, and finally nodded with difficulty.

  A group of people walked along the town, and after a while, they came to a two-story prefabricated house with a large area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

  Following the staff's instructions, he signed his name dully, and briefly stated the items he wanted to trade on this trip.

  A pale yellow trading license was made and handed out.

   At the top is a full-body photo of Duan Xiong himself, and the words Siping Caravan and the transaction period are engraved below.

  Flip to the back, and there is a big Arabic numeral "1".

  "What does this 1 represent?"

   "Oh, this level is the internal division of our Tianyuan Territory. According to the number of transactions and volume of caravan transactions here, there will be a chance to re-level or upgrade every month. The higher the level, the higher the level, the higher the level. The greater the discount you can enjoy in the transaction, the more things you can trade."

   "Is any caravan coming here for the first time a level one?" Duan Xiong asked.

  "Yes." The staff nodded without thinking.

  "Thank you."

   Putting away the documents, Duan Xiong stood up silently, still in a daze.

  Of course he knows what the other party's purpose is for doing this.

  But they, the caravans, have always been the ones who pick and choose the traders. When they got here, they were picked and picked by the other party, and a hierarchy was even established to distinguish the treatment of different caravans.

  "Could it be that besides food, there are other good things that Fatty Liu didn't mention in this Tianyuan Territory?"

  With this thought in his mind, Duan Xiong decided not to make up his own mind, and directly led the troops out.

  Pushing the door open, the University of Wenzhou that sent everyone here before had disappeared, and there were no other people watching around.

  It is completely different from other human territories that strictly guard against foreign populations.

   "Wow, this town looks really clean, much better than the pigpens I saw on the road."

  "Do you smell it, I seem to smell fried chicken!"

  "Fried chicken, you want to eat meat and go crazy."

  "Even if there is meat, which place is willing to take out the oil and fry it for you?"

  "But the taste is just bad, everyone, look, isn't that one frying?"

   "What, it seems to be true."

  "Boss, can I apply to go and have a look? I haven't seen any territory so open along the way."

  "Grass, not only fried chicken here, but also a clothes store over there?"

  Hearing the conversation of the team members, Duan Xiong coughed and found a fried chicken shop directly on the street.

  In modern society, 100% no one dares to say the word healthy.

  But in the wasteland, it can be regarded as a "great tonic".

  Sufficient calories, fresh and tender taste, plus rich protein, even he himself is a little greedy.

  "Walk around, go and see the price."

  With Duan Xiong's nod and permission, the group went straight to the first "Hope Fried Chicken Restaurant" in the wasteland.

  When you get close, you can see that this fried chicken shop does not occupy a large area, about 30 square meters, and the sanitation is as clean and tidy as other places in the town.

  The price is also clearly marked at the door. Calculated by the catty, the asking price for a catty of fried chicken is 1.2 yuan.

   "meta point?"

  Each territory has a different currency, Duan Xiong has long been used to it.

  But after glancing at the explanation of Yuan Point under the signboard, he was a little surprised.

  It is different from the unlimited distribution of currency in other territories, wanton distribution, or simply printing money out of thin air.

  This Tianyuan territory is outrageous, and the "meat standard" is adopted.

  One catty of meat corresponds to one yuan point, and the amount of meat will be issued as many yuan points.

  It is also very simple for foreign populations to exchange yuan points, as long as they bring meat that can pass the inspection, they can easily complete the exchange.

  So, under the guidance of the clerk, the group went around and came to another three-story prefabricated house.

  Compared with the Ministry of Foreign Trade, which looked like a residential building before, this "Tianyuan Bank" is a little more solemn, and there are even four strong guards with guns standing guard at the door.

   Entering the bank, the procedure for inspecting meat is not complicated.

  After taking out a lot of dead birds hunting on the road to make up ten catties, Duan Xiong thought that he would be returned a lot.

  But to his surprise, all the corpses passed the inspection and met the collection standard.

  "Mr. Duan Xiong, your ten-yuan point has been temporarily stored in the transaction license, and it will be used within 30 days. You only need to show the license to deduct the consumption."

  "Only thirty days? What if I want to keep it for a long time?"

  "If you want to save it for a long time, you need to reach the third-level caravan level, or apply for a permanent residence in the town."

   "Thank you."

   Taking back the permission from the window, Duan Xiong felt more and more confused about his cognition.

  Who would have imagined that the Tianyuan Territory already had electronic storage means before the paper money was recovered in other places.

  If this scene happened five years later, no, he could accept it after three years.

  But this happened just over seven months ago.

  "Hello, I haven't had time to ask the name of the lord of our territory?"

  "Mr. Duan Xiong, you are welcome. The lord of our territory is named Chen Shen. If you want to trade valuables, you can apply for a face-to-face negotiation with the lord."

  "Chen Shen."

  Duan Xiong was relieved to hear that the name didn't pop up subconsciously in his head.

  The development speed of this Tianyuan Territory is simply too fast, if the outsiders know about it, there will be a storm,

  And if a layer of Su God's buff is added, then as long as the news leaks out, countless crazy alien races will come to provoke and attack.

   Now that someone whose name I have never heard of is the lord, on the contrary, it can make the Tianyuan Territory peaceful for a longer time.

  Thinking about it, Duan Xiong was not stingy when he returned to the fried chicken shop.

   With a big wave of his hand, he spent the ten yuan he just got, and bought ten catties of fried chicken.

  "Eat, work hard after eating."

  Each person got nearly a catty of fried chicken, and the team members were so satisfied that they almost bit off their lips.

  It's just that none of them would know that the scene at the moment was also transmitted to another place two kilometers away from the town!

  On the sofa on the third floor of the underground shelter, Su Mo stretched comfortably as he watched the more than ten people who were wolfing down the screen.

  Since the Territory finally stopped engaging in the "dark forest" theory these days and began to spread the location by relying on the several channels established before, the caravans came one after another.

  These people brought a lot of good things, even if they only traded less than one-tenth of the total amount in the end, it made him experience the joy of foresight for the first time.

  Those notorious caravans were screened out by him early in the ruins, and before they entered the territory, they would be persuaded to return by various reasons~IndoMTL.com~The rest are naturally those who are willing to obey A decent caravan.

  You don’t need much force to watch over, and you don’t even need a person to take care of you like now, you can move forward and explore according to the planned route, and finally achieve your goal.

  "It's a pity that the disaster of heavy fog is coming soon. Except for these caravans who know the route, it will be difficult to guide other caravans."

  It was a pity in Su Mo's heart that when the disaster stopped in the last two days, on the stairs linking the second and third floors, Pei Shao walked down excitedly and said repeatedly.

  "Director, we finally found one of the relics you asked to search for!"

  "I found it, where is it?"

  "The one you marked with the time gear."

  "Adventurer. Good, good!"

  Su Mo stood up abruptly, with a hint of joy on his face.

   Thanks to the boss of Erche Ersanlan for the reward, thank you boss~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)