My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 519: Four directions vibrated, and the spectacle set sail!
Chapter 522 Vibration in all directions, the spectacle sets sail!
In a small village, as the number of people increases, a vague social form begins to gradually take shape.
A collective of more than a thousand people, everyone has their own different greed, hatred, ignorance, good, evil and beauty.
The villagers are trying to compete for the ranking of talent levels, wanting to live in better and bigger rooms, have more food, and live a better life.
The management is studying how to make better results and gain more trust from Sumo, in exchange for more authority, and the position is getting higher and higher.
Even these scientific researchers are thinking about how to "resurrect" themselves and regain their human form.
With more and more people, people are not only afraid of the coming disaster, but also afraid that they will be left behind in the process of advancing in the depression.
Regarding the opportunity to use the mark this time, even if Lu Kuan and the others knew that the most suitable people were not them, but those villagers who volunteered to sneak into the enemy camp.
But no matter what, they still chose to fight.
This is the first time they have made their claim in the depression!
"Uncle Su, these words are out of the question, imprinting that we naturally have to consider our own people first. There is a saying that if you fight against the outside, you must first settle inside!"
"You don't have to worry about the number of imprints at all. As long as we succeed in the test and use the perfect cracking method, next, let alone ten, I can get a hundred!"
With a warm smile, Su Mo's voice was light and ethereal, but when it fell into the head box, it shocked all the brains including Su Deben.
Obviously, compared with the superficial calm, everyone's inner reaction was obviously much more intense.
"Somo. They, no, we. Thanks!"
"It's okay, Uncle Su, don't worry, our collective development will require your efforts in the future, and it will be fine if you contribute a little more, hahaha!"
After finishing the previous sentence, Su Deben lost control due to the mental shock, exited the machine body voluntarily, and returned his consciousness to the brain box.
But the strange thing is that the body that is usually seized in an instant, but now no one "goes online", and there is only an empty shell left in place for a while.
stepped forward, patted the robot on the shoulder, looked at the two big hollow eyes on its face, and its slightly twitching expression out of control.
Su Mo was filled with emotion.
If it is said that the previous few people are still passers-by, once the depression reaches a critical moment, they may choose to leave.
So now, these people are completely at ease!
The moment they got their promise, they voluntarily put their "hearts" over, and finally became a part of the depression.
This is what Sumo wanted to see a long time ago, but fortunately, it's not too late now!
The real continuous terrorist disaster has not yet fully arrived, and there is still enough time for the depression to gain one or two rounds of development!
"Fortunately, if there are no accidents, Dad can come after this round of catastrophe"
"When the time comes, I will leave all the mess in the depression to my father, and I will concentrate on external development and resource upgrades!"
In terms of professionalism, after studying for such a long time, Sumo is already many times more proficient than when he first came to the wasteland.
But for him with an adventurous personality, it is the same as forcing a child who doesn't like to study to study forcibly, with little gain and a lot of pain.
There is a priority in hearing, and there is a specialization in art.
Professional things should be left to professional people.
Thinking through these twists and turns, and letting go of the worries in his mind, after reaching the third floor, Su Mo threw himself on the bed and fell asleep soundly without taking a shower.
Yesterday's intense mental rush, coupled with the emotional ups and downs of upgrading resources before.
Both physically and mentally, they have far exceeded the limit of normal human power.
Rao is that Su Mo's physical fitness is already very explosive, but under this consumption, he still has a feeling of "running out of fuel".
However, Sumo in his sleep didn't know.
Just when the resources of the depression were upgraded just now, several nearby neighbors who were about to move were once again unconsciously thrown into chaos by the depression.
Four hundred kilometers south along the depression boundary.
This is the territory of the ancient tree people.
Different from the barren plains of the Demon Soul Clan, the treant's territory is full of vitality. You can see towering trees of ten meters and twenty meters staggered on the ground everywhere.
If a person who does not know the way comes in, without the help of pointing tools, it will be extremely difficult to get out of this area.
The more you go inside, the higher the density of trees, regardless of the species, it has a feeling of the Amazon rainforest on the earth.
Because the tree people don't eat meat, they only absorb nutrients from the land and eat rice leaves. In this jungle, the number of animals is much higher than in other territories.
Looking down from the air, there are no less than a thousand kinds of animals running happily in the area of only fifty square kilometers, releasing their energy wantonly.
It's a pity that today's little animals are not as happy as they used to be.
After the vibration of the depression came over immediately, as the treants started to riot, they were so frightened that they trembled like chaff, and they all lay down on the ground, trembling.
The vibration from the upgrade of Iron Stone Mountain is not an earthquake in the conventional sense.
Its transmission distance is extremely long, even if it is four to five hundred kilometers away, it can still maintain the vibration amplitude of a magnitude five earthquake.
In the soil, without isolation, this kind of vibration is more like an electric shock, almost instantly causing the trees rooted in the ground to fall to the ground.
Woo.
Woo.
Having lost most of their combat power, the central area of the ancient tree people immediately sounded the alarm.
Countless treants in heavy armor leaped out of it like beasts opening the gate, looking vigilantly for enemies that might invade.
Even the treant lord Zhu Ling put on his equipment and stood on the city wall, ready to fight.
"The vibration. The direction of the vibration came from the territory of Sumo, the king of human beings, but...we didn't find the enemy in this direction"
"Somo again?"
Listening to his subordinate's panting report, Zhu Ling frowned, and several pieces of wood all over his body instantly folded together.
Three days ago, when Zhu Chuan returned to the territory and described what he had seen and heard vividly, during this period of time, the tree people had subtly formed three factions.
One of them is naturally the main combat faction.
However, what is different from before is that this time the main fighters are not clamoring to launch an attack, but are looking for how to gain the initiative in the next trade.
They are greedy for the fairy peach that Zhu Chuankou said can magically improve their strength, and at the same time, they don't want to pay too much for it.
Therefore, only force can be sought.
The second is the reconciliation faction represented by Zhu Chuan.
Their goal is to establish a long-term and stable trade with the depressions. It is best to open up the supply route of goods and generate transactions on time and in volume.
Then, deepen the relationship between the two sides through trade, and jointly resist the surrounding enemies.
As for the last faction, it is the neutral faction led by team leader Zhu Ling.
It is somewhat similar to the situation of the lord of the Demon Soul Clan. Although Zhu Ling overwhelmed everyone with his strength, he was not completely emptied.
However, constrained by the previous ethnic group structure, he still can't act like Somo.
His decision needs to obtain the consent of more than 60% of the people before it can be implemented, otherwise it will be refused by others under the pretext of asking for approval from the gods.
At this time, the number of the main fighters is about 30%, the reconciliation faction is about 35%, and the number of votes in his hand is also about 35%.
As long as he chooses any one of the two, the order will be executed quickly.
Before that, Zhu Lingben wanted to wait until the Wadi came, and then make a decision based on the performance of the Wadi.
But at this moment, I felt the vibration that had just subsided and started to break out again and again.
Extremely rare, he... hesitated!
On the other side, the reaction of the Demon Soul Clan was no different from that of the Treants.
As the law enforcement team with the most say in the city, although they did not send spies to monitor Su Mo's departure, they sent back the signal through the imprint.
As long as they are inside the territory of the Demon Soul Clan, they can get an approximate location,
After ensuring that Hal, who was transformed into Sumo, sent back the imprint response, he had indeed entered the area of the depression, the law enforcement team was relieved.
However, after the shock in the depression came.
Looking at the crazily falling gray walls and the shaking table, their hearts that had just been let go were raised again.
Subsequently, teams of well-equipped law enforcement teams quickly rushed out of the official site with high walls.
Suddenly, the noisy city gradually became quiet because of the orderly footsteps of thousands of law enforcement teams.
However, it is the same as the tree man before.
When all the guards closed the city gate and boarded the city wall, but they did not find the enemy, their minds also became complicated.
"There is such a secret weapon in the territory of human Sumo?"
"It seems that it was right not to touch Hal at the beginning. As long as we rely on the bridge of Hal, once we can open up the trade route of human territory, maybe we can get it"
"A weapon against the gods!"
“Even if the lord returns, I can”
Looking in the direction of the depression, the leader of the Demon Soul Clan hidden under the armor had gloomy eyes.
Then, fearing that others would notice the flame of desire that was about to emerge from his eyes, the Grand Commander swung his cloak and walked down the city wall first.
It's a pity, what he doesn't know is that the person he's been thinking about day and night is really standing by his side!
Besides, this chubby figure also had the same emotion in his heart!
"The current plan, if you want to create chaos, you must involve more people. The conflict between the exchange and the guards is not enough"
"Hal, this is my first step to disturb this muddy water!"
"It seems that if the situation is suitable, I have to meet this Sumo and seek his help!"
Bright Empire, countless reformers walked out of the city
Dwarf territory, more than a thousand ambush soldiers who just left have returned, looking vigilant.
During Somo's long and long sleep, the neighbors near the depression, without exception, became anxious.
But under the extremely long strategic depth protection of the depression and the mysterious coat.
Until Somo woke up at 6:30 p.m., none of the races dared to come to the depression to explore.
Sitting up, drinking half a glass of psionic water, Su Mo habitually opened the game panel and system panel.
"Yo Hou, this game is really easy to sit still, I have upgraded a lot of resources and it still doesn't respond"
"But it's fine if you don't respond, I'm afraid you'll give me something to mess with!"
Most functions in the game panel are still indefinitely stagnant at this time.
Opened for a while, after ensuring that the resource upgrade did not affect the internal operation of the game, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction, and forked off the panel.
Then, taking a sip of the remaining psionic water, Su Mo returned his gaze to the system panel.
"In the next eleven days, the boiler room needs to be rubbed out as soon as possible, and then the basic heating pipes should be installed. The task is not too difficult."
"But to the outside world, I have to go to the treeman's territory to have a look, and then go back to the Demon Soul Clan to make arrangements, and bring back as many marks as possible"
"As for the internal construction of the depression."
Looking at several upgrade methods in the system interface, after shaking his head for a while, Su Mo turned his attention to civilization upgrade.
Civilization upgrade in the primitive era requires five requirements.
1. Three types of stone weapon crafting techniques
2. Skilled stone cave opening technology
3. Completely break away from raw food
4. Population 50
5. Create a stone statue with a height of no less than 20 meters, and the accuracy error is required to be no more than 50 centimeters (required by spectacle)
The first four depressions have been perfectly completed before the ocean came.
It is only because of this last spectacle that it has been dragged down until now, making it difficult to advance.
Sumo didn't really value the proficiency in stone tool making that was rewarded by the advancement of civilization in the primitive era.
But very helpless, the system does not set the option to skip, if you want to advance to subsequent civilizations, you still have to upgrade step by step.
"A stone statue of 20 meters is a problem. In the absence of large-scale engineering equipment, it is not a small risk to build it by manpower."
"As for the error of 50 centimeters, it is not difficult at all. There are professional carving talents in the depression, so it should be easy to do."
"Why don't you build this wonder these days?"
Thinking about the feasibility of the wonder building, after eliminating one by one, after discovering that with the current strength of the depression, there is indeed time and the ability to build it.
Suddenly, Somo became excited!
There is a saying that is good, miracles are made in the prosperous age, but lost in the end of the world.
In the past history, only when the national strength was sufficient and there was surplus food, could we see shocking wonders rising from the ground.
In the midst of war, let alone building, it would be even more difficult to preserve.
But the spectacle that the system requires to build is not.
Follow the prompts on civilization upgrade.
After the spectacle is built, it will give attribute bonuses to the subordinates to a certain extent, including but not limited to physical fitness, comprehension ability, learning ability, stress resistance and so on.
It's like the magical power in the Liberty City of the Demon Soul Clan that makes even Sumo envious.
On the surface, the depression is a waste of time and money to build fancy things, but inside, it is a bonus on another level.
A small amount makes a lot. Once this hidden bonus accumulates to a certain level, it will have an incalculable follow-up impact!
“Build, must build!”
"Before the heavy snowfall, build the statue no matter what!"
After getting dressed and washing up in the hall, Sumo stepped out of the refuge with his wet hair and went straight to the inside of the village.
"Hey, Director, you're awake, you'll be fine in the evening!"
Watching Su Mo come over, the chef in charge raised the spoon in his hand and said with a silly smile.
Every time Somo returns from a trip, the village will tacitly open a meat meal to thank fate for the preferential treatment of Somo.
Today, nature is no exception.
In several cauldrons that were already burning, the beef mixed with potatoes purchased earlier had already been stewed to a pulp.
Around the body of the pot, sheets of noodle cakes have been pasted up, wantonly absorbing the boiling soup inside.
And, with the hot air rushing out from time to time, the smell of pepper mixed with the smell of scallions is constantly coming out from the inside and floating around.
There are only 20 or 30 minutes left before the sun goes down, and the villagers who are working outside are gradually returning from the outside in small groups carrying farm tools.
In the washing area on the left side of the village, there are already hundreds of people lining up to wash their faces and hands.
For a while, the depression that was deserted during the daytime is now very lively, and there is no trace of the atmosphere of the end of the world.
Sitting quietly at the table, looking at the peaceful scene in front of him, Su Mo, who was still a little anxious, stayed at the table for a while.
In the out-of-focus sight, through the firelight revealed by this torch, Sumo's sight became longer and longer, as if he had traveled through time and space ~IndoMTL.com~ to the future.
There, the wall of the depression is no longer a thin iron rod more than one meter high, but a thick alloy wall hundreds of meters high.
Illumination does not use torches, but 360-degree zenith lights with no dead ends.
The people in the city, living here, can laugh with peace of mind and be grateful for the wonderful life every day.
Even the children can get the corresponding training and learning, so that the civilization is continuously passed on!
"That's great, I really don't dare to think about it, if there are 5,000, 10,000, 100,000 people in the depression in the future! There is even a city..."
"What kind of lively scene should it be!"
Long sighed, he looked at Oreo, who had already appeared in the field of vision, carrying Su Chan on his back, and Moore, who was chasing after each other.
Su Mo gradually put away his wandering thoughts and put on a smile again.
Just in Sumo's heart.
A seed called ambition.
It was "sowing" silently!
(end of this chapter)