My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 976: Build walls high, accumulate food widely, and become king slowly!

  Chapter 979 Build walls high, accumulate food widely, and become king slowly!

  The bonfire made of broken wood mixed with some waste was burning.

  The shattered sparks were blown by the wind and disappeared into the mist.

  The faces of the adventurers in front of the Starscream temporary camp were flushed, as if they had been scorched by fire, and also seemed to be caused by excitement.

  In the distance, some caravan engineers lazily leaned on the sides of the car, sipping beer with small cans in their hands.

  Although the whole city was in chaos due to the homeless riots during the day, the storm has not yet been transmitted to the Tianyuan Territory through this distance.

  Maybe it’s because of the Foundation’s platform, or maybe it’s the huge threat of the Red Spider Caravan.

  The people in the Clear Harbor Refuge were very low-key, and they didn't even send a single person who came to pass the message.

  Floating in the air with the free fragrance.

   Not long after, a few hard dishes were brought out from the kitchen in the camp, which immediately ignited the somewhat lonely atmosphere of the night.

  Fire the head of the sheep.

  Strong Roast Lamb.

  Boiled wild vegetables.

  The heavy pot was placed on the fire, and the fragrance began to erupt with the flames, getting stronger and stronger.

  Luke, who had already taken off his power armor, rushed in front of the crowd while leaning on a cane.

  Ignoring the hot mouth, he directly reached out and pulled out a fragrant mutton skewer from the pot, and picked up a crispy flatbread from under the fire and rolled it into it.

   Go down in one bite.

   Hiss.

  Luke took a breath, not because he was burned by the temperature, but because of the smell.

  "Is it my illusion, why does it feel more fragrant than a few days ago!"

  The smell that makes people dream, at this moment, seems to be amplified again.

  If it was only a quarter before, then at least a third has been achieved now.

  This speed of progress is simply unbelievable.

   "Is it so fragrant, I'll try it too."

  The deputy captain of the caravan, Joseph, also came up. He first sniffed the smell in the air, and then looked at the bubbling broth in the pot.

   Pick up a rough iron spoon and gently scoop out some.

  The fiery soup enters from the mouth, as if eating a piece of honey that is unforgettable for a long time.

  Accompanied by the feeling of happiness from the taste buds, the liquid is drawn into the throat with a little warmth and enters the abdomen.

  Hoo.

  There are only two words to describe this feeling.

  Satisfied!

  The food here is simply a gift from heaven. It took only a dozen days to conquer all the caravans.

  Even those who are picky will fall under this magical taste.

   "Eat, eat, dinner is ready!"

  The mousse cake that came to "level up" brought out two baskets of baked pancakes from the kitchen, with a strong smile on his face.

  For reserve soldiers, the battlefield is their best place to level up. As long as they can achieve excellent performance in battle, they will immediately receive a steady stream of experience points.

  As for apprentice chefs, Naga’s experience in disseminating delicious food to more people and gaining praise, especially in the circle of aborigines, is simply terrifying.

  That old boy Ma Haoge has recently raised his level to Lv3.56% by relying on ramen.

  If someone hadn't found out, it is estimated that he could use the last few days to upgrade his level to level four.

   "It's time for dinner, it's time for dinner!"

  Joseph roared loudly, and the engineers who were pretending to be sad not far away seemed to change their faces, and put down the wine bottles in their hands at the speed of light.

  Hot broth, pseudo lamb kebabs specially mixed with protein.

  Around the fire, many people hummed in satisfaction. Luke also sat on the ground drinking a little wine while humming a ditty from his hometown.

  “I was still young when I set off, and my memories are blurred among the ruins”

  "If I can still remember, those adventure stories."

  "Smoky drums accompany the veil of a new world"

  “When we reach far, we become stronger.”

  "When we reach the distance"

  The meaningless humming is as vague as the boiling broth in the pot, but in this bleak night fog, it unexpectedly has a rhythm of ups and downs.

  "My friend, we have obtained enough materials, and we can start our return journey in three days."

  Sitting at the front of the Starscream Chariot, Sean raised the wine glass in his hand, shook it, and drank it down.

  This is extremely rare.

  Usually, before the caravan returned to the Foundation for repairs, he would never let alcohol numb himself on the way.

  But it’s different now, the world is changing so fast that Sean already feels abandoned.

  Although from the moment the caravan was established, he had expected such an ending, but this did not mean that he could accept any sudden changes calmly.

  If you can live on, or even live more nourishingly, no one will be willing to die calmly.

   "Three days later, that should be a good time, I wish you good luck."

   Picking up the small can of beer in his hand and taking a sip, Sumo looked towards Qinggang City.

  Thick fog can't see the specific appearance of the city.

  But the soaring fire has been burning since the afternoon, but it still has no intention of stopping.

  Probably the Sunshine Harbor Refuge will take advantage of this fire to clean up the mutated plants?

  "You are a special manager, at least completely different from those I have met before."

   "Oh? Where is it special?"

  Su Mo turned his head in surprise, but was met with a big white eye from Xiao En.

  "Aren't you special?? Although I have seen many situations where the managers of the shelters are combatants, I have never seen anyone who personally leads soldiers into the front line, taking huge risks regardless Don't care about it, put yourself in a dangerous place, my God, aren't you afraid that a shell will fall in front of you and blow yourself up?"

  "You don't understand, this is what I am a manager for."

  For a lord of a territory and a manager of a refuge.

  What could be more relaxing than watching your soldiers step onto the battlefield and come back intact?

  This is not a game, the dead cannot be brought back to life.

  The casualty of even one soldier is an unacceptable reality for the fragile territory at this stage.

  "you"

  Sean opened his mouth, he seemed to understand a little bit, but he seemed to be even more incomprehensible.

  Looking at the singing and dancing caravan members beside the fire, he suddenly sighed softly.

  "Do you treat your residents, your people, as friends and relatives?"

  "Why not?"

  Sumo shook his head, and couldn't help asking: "Everything here is my wealth, but it's not just those materials, and it's not just those concrete buildings that can't be taken away."

  “Every resident is my greatest wealth.”

  "Resident. Wealth?"

  Sean was a little stunned, never expecting Su Mo to answer like this.

  "Strange, really weird."

  There are not a million gathering places on the blue star, but there must be hundreds of thousands.

  There are big and small, some gather tens of millions of people, and some have only a dozen people.

  When leading a caravan touring the mainland, Sean met too many managers.

  There are fierce and decisive fighting managers who are as violent as hunting tigers.

   There are managers who love the people like children, strictly enforce the rest regulations, and never squeeze the labor force of residents.

  There are rulers who are like tyrants, and there are also managers who never care about the life and death of the gathering place.

  From them, Sean saw too many differences in human nature.

  But with the man in front of him, he found a new feeling.

  Respect.

  It's strange, there are managers who respect the human rights of residents?

  "I have never met a manager who thinks like you, so I can't give you any appropriate advice. But during this time, I still thank Tianyuan Refuge for helping us. The Red Spider Caravan will use the fastest Return to the headquarters quickly, and officially register this place on the foundation's potential transaction list."

   "It's really troublesome." Su Mo nodded sincerely, expressing his gratitude.

  Sean waved his hand, coughed and said.

  "This is what I should do. When we come back here next time, we will bring all the equipment you need."

  "Of course, according to the plan between us, you only need to pay with canned food."

   It is okay to pay with food.

   I didn’t expect that the Tianyuan currency would not have influence in the caravans of the aborigines. On the contrary, each meal has a strong purchasing power, which can not only replace a large number of materials and equipment, but also exchange for scarce technology.

  Su Mo secretly made a note in his heart, it seems that the route of chef apprentice must be well cultivated.

  If there are additional free route points next time, it may be possible to further strengthen the ability of chef apprentices.

  "We are leaving this time, and Peng Qiu and the others will follow them back to the headquarters, so if you encounter pressure from Qinggang Refuge in the recent period, you must remember not to have any proof conflicts with them.

  I will leave you a token to prove your identity. Maybe they will hesitate for a while when they see the logo of the foundation, and insist on it until we return from the foundation headquarters. "

  "In addition, they seem to have lost something important. If you took it, then quickly find a way to return it to them. If you didn't take it, don't send someone to look for it, because it's Value."

  Looking at the poor scavengers, Sean nodded slightly: "Sometimes, windfall is also a disaster, you should know what I'm talking about."

How much face and deterrence the Foundation can retain in this city is still unknown.

  Sean thinks the problem should not be big.

   After all, the other party did not dare to send people over to disturb the caravan, which is the best proof.

  As for what outrageous actions the Clear Harbor Sanctuary will make after he leaves

  To be honest, even Peng Qiu is not sure, so he can only remind as much as possible.

  Sean reminded Somo that when another Foundation caravan passed by next time, he could take his token to invite them to stay on the edge of the territory for a period of time, so as to deter these gophers in the city. guy.

  As long as the crops are harvested abundantly, there will definitely be fewer people making plans for this barren land.

  As for whether the caravan will grab the food business?

  Sean can't take care of it anymore, he doesn't want to see it turn into a pile of ruins next time he comes here.

  Then the initial investment of the Starscream Caravan was all in vain, and the future development income would once again become an unknown.

  It’s better to tie up several foundation caravans and board this big ship together, and bring the delicacies here to all parts of the mainland.

  "Yes, after you leave, there shouldn't be any sound from here in the near future."

  "We will also learn from the Clear Harbor Refuge and build some high walls around the village to reduce their desire to attack as much as possible, and protect all the food that is planted until the harvest."

  "Believe me, in the not-too-distant future, this place may develop to the point where even you can't believe it."

  "Oh? So confident?"

  Sean smiled with interest, and then shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed: "I hope, if there is such a day, maybe I will consider moving the pension out of the foundation headquarters."

  "Oh, damn, I still don't know if the nursing home I ordered the bed has sent it!"

  The harmonious atmosphere makes it impossible to tell that there are people from two worlds and different planets.

  The night is gradually getting darker.

  Sitting on the top of the red spider chariot, Sean happily narrated some experiences on the Blue Star while eating the mutton skewers.

  Su Mo was very interested in Blue Star, so he listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

  However.

  What no one noticed was that not far from the chariot, a few figures dressed in clothes like iron cans were hidden in the mist, lying on the ground with a device that looked like a vacuum cleaner in their hands.

  This iron can seems to have a special function. The multi-spectrum scanner mounted on the chariot shoots at the surface, and it will not reflect back the corresponding information, but will be directly absorbed.

  Reflected on the imaging end of the scanner, there will be a blank the size of a grain of rice.

  If anyone is staring at the scanner at this moment, they will definitely notice this abrupt change of vacancy.

  But unfortunately, the bonfire party is in full swing.

  Several engineers on duty are sitting at the table at this moment, their mouths are full of oil, and they don't bother to look at the screen.

  Glance occasionally, and if they don't see the obvious red exclamation mark, they are already respecting their duties.

  "Did you hear that, the **** Foundation caravan is finally leaving!"

  "Go back and report to Lord Pingtan that the distribution of foundations stationed in the city will also leave. This is good news."

  "But according to what they said, the Foundation has not disappeared, and it seems that the Tianyuan Refuge has not taken away the industrial core?"

  "Don't care, this matter is beyond our control. Anyway, Master Pingtan only needs information, and we will report it truthfully and we will be done."

  "It's so fragrant, I haven't smelled such delicious food for a long time."

  "Catch them and replace those **** waste in the kitchen."

  "Yes, it's best to grab all their food. I'm tired of eating tasteless nutrition cream every day."

  While muttering softly, the tin can retreated and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

  No one noticed their arrival, and even the footprints left on the ground were completely covered up.

  But it's a pity, it's like they lie here to avoid the surveillance of the chariot.

  At the border of Tianyuan Territory, no one expected that there would be a team of more than 20 people lurking here~IndoMTL.com~ saw the "iron cans" flashing out of the thick fog in a line.

  The ragged man in front of the team had a look of joy on his face, and he quickly waved his hand at the team behind him.

  In the shadows, more than a dozen stern sword lights flashed.

  More than a dozen iron cans that were defenseless fell down with a muffled hum, not expecting that someone had laid an ambush here.

  "Boss... Boss, they seem to be people from... Flat Beach Refuge!"

   "This is a ..recording."

  After digging through the tin can a few times to find the identification mark, the vice-captain came back with a pale face, holding the remote-receiving vacuum cleaner-like device in his hand, with an extremely dull expression.

  "Play, let me listen."

  The man lying on the ground has no expression on his face, his left hand is on the safe, and his right hand is still on the side of the weapon at all times.

  However, as the voice finished minute by minute, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed a little.

  "Tianyuan Refuge Foundation Caravan?"

  (end of this chapter)