This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 125: New order!
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North entrance to Bate Street.
Looking at the guns and ammunition being loaded onto the caravan and being transported out, Old Walter, who was guarding the prisoners, clicked his tongue, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"If that guy had fired the gun earlier, he might not have lost."
The survivors of Beit Street had never touched a gun because the mayor they respected had no intention of letting them afford it.
As for the reason, he can think of it clearly.
Compared with the looters who could be appeased with money, the hungry scavengers under his feet were what he was really afraid of.
Old Charlie, who had just returned from comforting the survivors, happened to hear this sentence, smiled lightly, and replied casually.
"The result is the same."
"Why?"
"Do you have faith?"
Old Walter was stunned.
"Faith?"
Charlie glanced at the blue coats who were energetic and sticking to their posts, and said meaningfully.
"They do."
The reason why this world turned into a wasteland was never because of a terrible weapon, but the despair of witnessing the collapse of heaven.
Before being sold here, he had seen a wealthy man who used bionic robots to farm fields, a war maniac who installed a nuclear fusion engine on an airship, and a man who had installed eight modified prosthetics and transformed himself into a Octopus maniac.
Many of the compatriots who came out of the same shelter as him were apparently good people before the door opened, but they went crazy not long after they came out.
There are also many people who choose to commit suicide because they cannot accept the cruel reality.
But these blue coats seem to be completely another extreme.
How to say...
They seem a little optimistic?
Old Charlie couldn't figure out how to describe their state.
But one thing is certain, if even the despair of the collapse of heaven cannot destroy them, then they must have some kind of strong belief in their hearts to support them.
Not paying attention to what old Charlie was thinking, the two young players standing guard at the door were passing the time with nonsense.
"I have the following six views on the situation in Afghanistan..."
"You are right, but the permanent population of the Vatican is 800 people, and there are 47 million kangaroos in Australia alone. If kangaroos decide to invade the Vatican, then each Vatican will have to kill 58,750 kangaroos ."
"By the way, that old man seems to be looking at us?"
"Are there any tasks for us to do?"
"No way, there's no exclamation mark on the map, and he's not wearing a VM."
"Forget it, let's leave that old guy alone... By the way, where did I just say it?"
……
The generator that supplies power to the castle is located on the first floor. It is the same one that Chu Guang bought from Liszt before. It is a combination of wood vaporizer + gas generator.
However, the power of this wood generator is much greater than the one Chu Guang bought before. The four feed inlets are connected to four huge cylinders, and the maximum output power can actually reach 150KW!
Putting a generator in this castle is a waste.
Chu Guang plans to take it back.
The current "power grid" of the outpost is only 10KW, which is already very tight to power an active material extractor.
With 150KW, you can do a lot of things!
However, Chu Guang still had to use it before moving it back.
The players skillfully stuffed the firewood into the feed port and turned on the switch. As the generator started working again, the lighting in the castle was restored.
Chu Guang, carrying a sledgehammer on his back, stepped into the castle and took the elevator directly to the top floor.
According to player reports, this is the old mayor's study.
Chu Guang asked them not to look through the things here, and they would wait until he came to talk about everything.
These players obeyed the instructions very obediently, but except for the study room, only the walls were not chewed off by them.
The elevator stops.
Looking at the fireplace directly opposite and the neatly stacked triangular piles of firewood in the fireplace, Chu Guang couldn't help but click his tongue.
“It’s so corrupt.”
Even the corridors are heated!
Does this old leech never wear clothes at home?
The picture was a bit jarring, so Chu Guang decided it would be better not to think about it.
Through the carpeted corridor, Chu Guang went straight to the study room marked by him with a special mark on the VM map.
This is more like a collection room than a study room.
In addition to some novels, poetry collections, and cooking recipes from the pre-war era, the bookshelves also display some strange knick-knacks and ornaments.
Chu Guang reached out and took out a small brass-colored pistol from the bookshelf. He held it in his hand and examined it for a while, then pointed it at the wall and pulled the trigger, only to see a small flame coming out of the muzzle. .
"Lighter?"
In addition to the lighter that looks like a pistol, there is also a Beetle clock made of golden springs and gears, which looks valuable.
Chu Guang even found a few gold bars in a rusty iron box.
It seems that gold is not a rare thing in this area of Qingquan City, at least not as valuable as those colorful chips.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be the one thrown here.
"Tsk, this iron rooster."
"I really don't have a single chip left for me!"
Admiring his trophies for a while.
Chu Guang put these flashy things aside for the time being, and his eyes fell on the radio on the desk.
Stepping forward, he reached out and pressed the switch.
After a brief pause, melodious and soothing music and noisy electric sounds soon floated out from the old speaker.
Chu Guang was surprised.
"There is actually a signal?"
Is it from Boulder City?
Or another survivor gathering place...
Chu Guangzheng was planning to tune in to see if there were other channels.
However, just when his hand touched the black knob, the melodious and soothing music stopped abruptly and was replaced by a glib host.
"... A piece of news is inserted below. To our north, that is, in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City, a fight involving hundreds of people took place. A group of refugees suspected of coming from the north, armed with rifles made of water pipes, attacked the local In a settlement of survivors, the most advanced weapon is a funny smoothbore cannon?"
"Tsk, tsk, it's so cruel. We saw the refugees blowing open the doors of local people's homes with black powder and smashing their heads with gun butts. They hung the men on the city gate and tied the women with ropes. Then, old women ranging from one year old to fifty years old were all dragged into the dark alleys...Tsk, tsk, tsk, these beasts are so savage."
Chu Guang: "...?"
Is this host on drugs?
Why are these stupid words?
The window of the study room faces the Fifth Ring Road in the north of Qingquan City.
Chu Guang looked out the window and could only vaguely see rows of jagged and crooked ruins of high-rise buildings and the remains of viaducts.
The urban areas farther away are either blocked or have their outlines blurred by winter fog.
"...can you actually see this place from Boulder City?"
Or are they setting up observation stations along the Fifth Ring Road or on a high-rise building? Observe secretly with a large telescope?
Chu Guang’s eyebrows raised slightly.
It's interesting.
The sound on the radio continues to play.
After arranging the barbaric deeds of the northern refugees, the host on the radio changed the topic and inserted an advertisement into the news.
“The continued turmoil in the northern part of the River Valley Province is threatening the security of the southern region. Jushi Military Industry reminds you that guns are the foundation of life. For your safety, we solemnly recommend to you our latest product-firearms. Lizard assault rifle, dragon fruit grenade launcher and Crowbar brand bread served in the canteen of Workshop 1."
"If even that can't keep your neighbors calm, we also offer a range of military outsourcing services including persuasion and mediation."
"As long as you have enough chips in your pocket, the mercenaries of Boulder City will never let you down!"
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[Mission: Liberate Beit Street (Completed)]
[Explanation: The flag of Vault 404 was flying on the castle on Bate Street. Our enemies fled, dropped their weapons and surrendered. Although the whereabouts of the old leech are unknown, it does not matter. The people of Beit Street will thank us and they will embrace a better tomorrow. 】
[Reward: 50 silver coins, 100 contribution points, a lucky draw opportunity, a 330 ml bottle of wine, and Xiaoyu’s thanks. 】
At noon.
Almost at the same time, the reminder that the mission was completed was received, and the players standing in front of the castle had expressions of surprise on their faces.
"Eh?! Am I blinded? What are the lottery opportunities?"
"Hey guys, the closed beta hasn't started yet, but the lottery function has been built!"
"The next function of blind guessing is to draw cards!"
"Operator: Testing the money-trapping system is also part of the closed beta test. If you don't feel comfortable, don't play it. It's ridiculous to do it manually."
"I smoke! Hey, a brass pistol lighter actually exploded?!"
"Damn it, I'm here too...Geez! Why the **** did I smoke a potato!"
"Hahahahaha, the Africans are real!"
Of course.
Not everyone is busy drawing prizes.
For example, a girl with short hair.
"Thank you from the little fish! Woohoo, how can the little fish thank the tail! Will the tail hold it? Can you pick it up and take a bite?"
Sisi, who was standing aside, sighed and poked Tails' arm with the **** of his gun.
"Don't blame me for not warning you, you will be kicked off the line if you are too perverted."
Chu Guang asked Xiao Qi to develop the lottery function last night. I never found a chance to use it, so I edited it first and tried it in the task rewards.
So far, the feedback from players seems to be pretty good?
Although the prizes in the prize pool are all gadgets that do not affect the balance of the game, occasionally one or two European emperors' excited shouts can always push the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.
What surprised Chu Guang was that judging from the reactions of players, the generally recognized SSSR was not an iron tube rifle priced at 150 silver coins, but a useless "brass pistol".
The brass-colored appearance looks very "golden legend", and the cool shape is even more popular.
The only drawback is that you can't fire a gun, you can only light a cigarette. After all, this thing is a lighter.
But that's not important!
Anyone who has played "The Division" knows that weapons with names may not be better than those orange equipment with popular names, but people will still keep them as collectibles and use them on forums to pretend to be a big brother to trick newbies. .
The same goes for "Wasteland OL".
"Legendary" weapons do not provide any damage bonus to bullets. Whether it is a submachine gun or a bear's shotgun, except for having a unique story, it is no better than the iron pipes bought from Boulder City. The rifle works fine.
Of course, it doesn't mean that Old Leech's lighter is completely useless. After all, the players in the outpost now mainly rely on matches to light fires.
This kind of lighter with piezoelectric ceramics is relatively "high-tech".
Brother Mosquito, who had drawn a potato, shouted angrily in the square.
"Bad review! Why not hold an auction this time! I want that old leech's lighter!"
The players around him looked at him with a smile.
Let you raise your cards blindly!
I won’t follow the G group rules this time. I’m probably dumbfounded.
[Maka Bazi], who drew the lighter, had a playful smile on his face and wished he could wear the VM around his neck to show off.
"Do you want 1,000 silver coins? This is just this chance."
"Gan! A lighter sells for 1,000! You are robbing money!"
Who the **** can come up with four digits!
Brother Ba raised his eyebrows proudly.
He had no intention of selling it at all, so the price was of course false.
"1,000 silver once, 1,000 silver twice... Is there anyone else raising a card? No? Very good, now it's 1,500."
Mosquito: “%￥#@!”
After the task is completed, the rewarded silver coins and contribution points will be credited immediately.
As for the prizes drawn and the wine rewarded by the mission, you need to wait to collect them at the NPC's warehouse after returning to the outpost.
It's better to save the drinking for the victory dinner.
If he were to distribute the wine to the players now, Chu Guang would be really worried that these little fools would drink it on the spot and lose their connection, and would have to arrange for someone to carry it back to them.
That's just causing trouble for yourself.
In addition to the rewards that everyone can receive, some players who perform additional tasks will receive additional rewards. These rewards are mainly composed of silver coins and copper coins, and will not affect the balance or Let players who haven't received it suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.
In fact, Chu Guang has recently been considering developing an additional military merit system in addition to the contribution system, and producing some electronic medals and military ranks to further differentiate the growth paths of life professional players and combat professional players.
However, other problems will arise.
As expected, it is better to wait until there are more people in the future and players need to go outside to expand territories, and then consider enriching this part of the gameplay.
The entrance to the castle.
Chu Guang found old Charlie and asked him to make a simple statistics on the supplies on Beit Street.
For this work, old Charlie can be said to be very familiar with it. He quickly found the account book left in the warehouse and took Chu Guang to the granary to check it.
"The granary on Beit Street has a total of 8,000 kilograms of croissant potatoes, 12,000 kilograms of green wheat, 5,000 kilograms of cabbage, 800 kilograms of air-dried meat, 30 kilograms of coarse salt, and two sacks of pepper and Sichuan peppercorns... All supplies are The statistics are in this account book, and every withdrawal of materials is recorded. Please take a look."
As he spoke, Old Charlie respectfully handed the crumpled account book to Chu Guang's hands.
After Chu Guang took the account book, he glanced at it roughly.
What surprised him was that in addition to the grain reserves, there were actually two 500g bags of refined salt and 20 kilograms of white sugar in the warehouse.
There's even soy sauce and vinegar!
This old leech’s food is quite good.
"What about material reserves other than food and ordnance?"
Old Charlie replied respectfully.
"The warehouse mainly contains furs for trading, which can be found at the back of this ledger. But after Liszt's caravan came last time, people from the Bloody Hand clan came here again to extort money. Once, there won’t be much left in the warehouse.”
"In addition, over at the grocery store, there are 173 chips and a hyena cub fur. Although it is not in the ledger, I have packed it for you and it is on the table at the door of the warehouse."
Chu Guang nodded.
173 chips is a lot of money.
As for the batch of furs that Old Leech gave to Bloody Hand, they are currently wading in his warehouse. Some of them seem to have been bought by Teng Teng and made into clothes, and many players are wearing them.
Just when he was about to let Old Charlie take him around the warehouse, a gray-faced young player came over from the direction of the castle.
"Master Manager!"
Looking at Midnight Killing Chicken who came back alone, Chu Guang probably guessed the result, but still looked at him and asked.
"How's the situation?"
Midnight Killing Chicken said with a look of shame.
"...When we went down, there was an explosion in the passage, and then the sewage reached the soles of our shoes. We continued to move forward, and soon encountered several frightened rats and mutated cockroaches... After getting rid of them, we used shovels to try to clear away the collapsed rubble, but the wooden beams of the passage were broken. While we were digging, the front collapsed, so we had no choice but to evacuate."
Sewage?
It seems that the underground passage of this wine cellar should be connected to the sewer of Qingquan City. When the old leech used the explosive, he probably exploded the water pipe buried nearby.
After listening to the report on the midnight chicken killing, Chu Guang did not blame him, but just nodded.
"I understand, you have done a good job, don't blame yourself."
Forget it if you can’t find it.
The survivors of Beit Street already know the old leech's crimes. Regardless of whether he is dead or not, the people here will never let him come back.
After speaking, Chu Guang stretched out his index finger and slid it on the VM screen, clicking "Confirm Complete" on the little player's task.
Watching [Midnight Killing Chicken] leave happily, Chu Guang then looked at old Charlie and threw the account book in his hand.
"I will take away all the supplies in the warehouse. As for the food, I will take away half of it. The rest will be temporarily put here for the residents of Beit Street to purchase. Keep the ledger and I will have people check it regularly. ."
"In addition, the official currency of Beit Street has been changed to copper coins and silver coins. The previous chips can still be used, but they are no longer actively put on the market. In the future, if a villager preys on you in exchange for money, you will directly pay him silver coins and copper coins. ."
It may be difficult to implement a new currency at the beginning, but Chu Guang will use the lever of price to make his own choice in a subtle way.
The same item is cheaper to buy with silver coins, so survivors will naturally tend to use the new currency for transactions.
After hearing Chu Guang’s instructions, Charlie immediately understood what he meant, nodded understandingly and said.
"I understand what you mean."
Chu Guang nodded.
At this moment, Chu Guang suddenly remembered that there was one important thing he had not said. So, he watched old Charlie clear his throat, raise his voice, and continue speaking with a solemn expression.
"The tyranny has been overthrown, and the survivors of Beit Street will usher in a new order."
"From now on, you are the new mayor."
"I will pay you a salary of 400 silver coins every month, and your first task is to draft a rule in black and white as a plan for the first law of Beit Street. Everything here from now on, Everything will be done in accordance with the law."
Charlie looked a little surprised.
Although he guessed that Chu Guang would probably ask him to help him clean up the mess here, the salary and the law were honestly beyond his expectation.
Does this gentleman still think that this world can still be saved?
Although his heart was full of confusion, Old Charlie didn't say anything, he just lowered his head respectfully and happily accepted the appointment.
"As you command, my lord."
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(Brother, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I take half a day off to reunite with my family and collect information. There is only one update today, but this update is still quite large. You can praise me, I will continue to work hard tomorrow!)