This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 437: That is God’s will

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“Mmp finally came out 1

Puffing heavily, the construction site boy and Brick wiped the sand and sweat from their faces, looking at the mountains in front, joy couldn't help but rush to their brows.

It's not just him.

The strength players of the Death Corps could not help but cheer when they saw the desert border.

After three rounds of pedaling all the way, they were almost upgraded, and they were able to see the mountains of the River Valley Province.

If they weren't worried about their little experience and hard-earned equipment, they would have returned to the city by using the "last hit TP" method!

Kakarot couldn't help but complain.

"Damn, Brother Mole is so comfortable. He just came back from vacation in Ideal City and he took on a big job."

Sitting on the tricycle, Li Dayan nodded with deep understanding.

"But that's 900 kilometers, so how does he plan to get there?"

The construction site boy and Brick interjected and complained.

"Who knows, we pedaling three-wheelers have to worry about others driving cars?"

Hearing the weird comments from all his teammates, Bing Pike smiled sheepishly and patted his mount on the shoulder.

"Hey, I'm sorry, brother, I made you feel wronged."

The construction site boy and Brick rolled their eyes.

"It's better if you know you can't help me 1

Calling the leader of the group for not being a human being is a base thing.

Most people are actually not that narrow-minded. The conditions when the server was first launched were much better than they are now.

At least there are tricycles now.

At that time, even bicycles were as valuable as giant pandas. Even players in t0 and t1 mostly ran the map on two legs.

In any case, although there were many bumps along the way, they still broke through the legion's encirclement network and completed the miracle of thousands of miles of attack and thousands of miles of transfer.

Everyone's face was filled with joyful smiles.

Even the captured Piman and Antoinette.

The two of them were tied into rice dumplings and thrown on the tricycle. They were almost cooked by the sun.

No matter what these people plan to do with themselves, this exposure to torture is finally over.

"The map of this game is really big." Debt raised his telescope and glanced towards the north. He still couldn't see the edge of the map, as if there was no such setting in this game.

This is probably the first time that Alliance players have set foot in the northern border of the River Valley Province.

Although this is also a plain belt, the plain here has a completely different feeling from that in the south.

The green forests and grasslands all over the mountains and plains cannot be seen here. Instead, there are bare yellow soil and sea buckthorn grass swaying on the edge of the Gobi Desert.

There is a forest in the distance, but the straight pine trees are bare, not a single leaf can be seen on the branches, and the entire vegetation has withered.

A strip of sky water seems to divide the entire province into two completely different worlds.

If the modeling in Qingquan City is gray-green, then here it is more like a pot of shit-yellow paint has been poured on it.

It's more than that.

The alien species wandering nearby are also uglier. The mutant hounds with thick hair in the south have only a few sparse hairs on their foreheads here.

However, in comparison, the aliens here are obviously more muscular. Not only are their bones bigger, but their muscles are even stretched to their faces.

But it may be precisely because of this that the twisted muscles compressed their eyeballs, causing them to have difficulty with their eyesight, causing them to offend the wrong people.

More than thirty mutated hounds surrounded them, and they roared fiercely.

Sitting on the edge of the water behind the construction site man, he did not panic at all. He held the machine gun and swept over with a shuttle. Half of the mutated hound that rushed up was dead in an instant.

The remaining half was easily solved by several players who got off the car with engineer shovels and bayonets without any delay.

"The strength is slightly higher than that of mutant hyenas and gnawers. It should be around level 5 or 6."

The edge of the water shook the blood on the shovel, and suddenly noticed that there was movement in the distance, so he gave his teammates a look, put down the shovel, and picked up the rifle hanging on his chest again.

The four of them approached carefully, only to see a humanoid monster squatting on the ground with its back to them, its mud-covered hands digging on the ground.

Its body was thin, its skin color was sickly gray, and its wrinkled skin was covered with pus and sores, like a corpse soaked in the lake, as if it was rummaging for something in the soil.

Finally, it seemed to have found it. It excitedly pulled something out of the soil, then stuffed it into its mouth, and devoured it greedily, accompanied by a squeaking sound.

The edge paddling and the construction site boy exchanged glances with Brick, their faces were a little confused, not sure what it was.

Seemingly noticing the movement behind him, the monster stopped what he was doing, glanced at the four of them warily, began to retreat to the side, and then ran into the nearby forest on both hands and feet.

The debtor raised his rifle and aimed it at its back, but in the end he suppressed the muzzle of the gun without wasting bullets.

"What is that?"

"I'm more curious about what he is eating"

The boy at the construction site and Bian walked forward curiously, but soon saw half of his brain buried in the soil.

His face suddenly turned blue and white, and he stopped talking with a retching sound.

"Navy blue is the military uniform," Bian Huaishui went to take a look in the morning, took the engineer shovel and pulled it on the ground twice, frowning slightly, "They are from the legion."

And there is a high probability that he is the captain of ten!

For a moment, Edge Pad suddenly seemed to understand something and glanced at the pitted and mud-filled wilderness around him.

This should be a battlefield before!

It was here that the Legion's expeditionary force met the armies of the Great Rift.

And the endless undulations and deep pits on the plain were probably all plowed out by artillery fire

Although they were curious about the alien species that they had never seen before, no players pursued it.

That forest without leaves always makes people cautious, and they don’t know what weird things are hidden in it.

They still have a mission to do, and it's best not to cause trouble.

The group continued to move forward and soon encountered a large settlement of survivors.

Seeing a populated place, the players' faces showed expressions of joy.

Their supplies were almost exhausted along the way, and they were finally able to replenish them.

Indicating that the large army was waiting in the distance, Bing Shui led several familiar teammates forward, stopped a scavenger and asked.

"What is this place?"

The scavenger glanced at the exoskeleton on his body, then at his rifle, and said alertly.

"There is no name here, we all call it the recycling bin."

"Recycle bin?" Debt Big Eyes interjected and asked curiously.

"Yes, have you seen the plain in the distance?" The man pointed to the muddy field in the distance, "Over there are the trenches dug by the Legion Expeditionary Force. They were beaten later. He threw away his helmet and armor, died, and fled, leaving all his escape equipment there."

Looking in the direction he pointed, I could vaguely see two trenches that were in the crater stage.

"Are you here to scavenge?"

"That's right," the man glanced at the camp behind him and said in a vague voice, "Everyone is here to pick up garbage. Some people pick up garbage, some collect garbage, and some sell shovels. Although the legion has not done anything good. , but their corpses can feed a lot of people."

The edge of the water nodded.

It seems that this is not a fixed camp, but a "nomadic group" composed of scavengers.

Perhaps after the nearby garbage is dug out and the scavengers move away one after another, the camp will be moved to other places.

As for who is collecting these garbage, there is no need to think about it. There is no doubt that it is people from the Bugra Free State.

"Can we replenish supplies here?"

"Why not? Just go to the merchants in the camp. They will sell anything, as long as you are willing to pay. But it is best not to cause trouble, unless you plan to make enemies of everyone here."

The scavenger gave a faint reminder, and without wasting any more time, he picked up the sack and walked towards the muddy field.

The debt looks toward the edge and paddles.

"How to say?"

The edge paddle thought for a moment and quickly made a judgment.

"Replenish supplies and continue on the road."

"Why not camp here?" the construction site man asked curiously.

"The captives have a special status, and they are all people doing business with the Bugla Free State. There is no guarantee that there are not their spies inside."

The edge of the water glanced at the back of the scavenger and moved his chin.

"Let's go."

"After replenishing the supplies, we have to get on the road as soon as possible."

The exoskeleton was replaced.

Edge Paddling took Big Eyes and the construction workers into the camp called the recycling station.

Although it looks shabby from the outside, there is a lot of excitement inside the camp.

Travelers holding two-headed oxen set up stalls on both sides of the road. They sold not only bottles and cans, but also occasionally some unusual high-tech products.

Including security robots with welded iron pipe rifles, and bionic coolies modified with picked-up garbage and intelligent cores.

There are even people selling power armor.

However, when I walked up and took a look, I discovered that except for the nearly dead fuel rod inserted in the chest, there was no part of the thing that had anything to do with the power armor.

The boy at the construction site and Bian curiously took a look at the label, and their eyes widened when they saw that it actually cost 600,000 cr.

“Damn it! I’m trying to steal money 1

If I remember correctly, the current exchange rate between CR and silver coins is 1:3, which is 1.8 million silver coins!

The businessman who was selling things glanced at him and saw the ignorant and poor look on his face, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

"We're not here to buy equipment." Bian Ping patted the construction worker on the shoulder and pulled him back.

Most of the equipment here is DIY by scavengers, and the failure rate is probably quite impressive.

He has no interest in bargaining.

"By the way, how much did the power armor that Lao Bai bought cost?" Debt Big Eye suddenly asked.

Edge Paddling thought for a while and said.

"I remember it was 1 million silver coins?"

When they heard that it was only 1 million silver coins, all the players were filled with emotion.

Sure enough, managers still have a conscience.

These wastelanders are really cunning!

After wandering around the market, they finally found a merchant selling grain.

The old man selling the goods is quite old, about forty years old. He looks like someone from Luoxia Province. People there have deep eye sockets regardless of the color of their skin.

To the surprise of all the players, this merchant actually accepted silver coins!

According to the old man, he planned to go to the south on his next trip, so he wanted both dinars and silver coins.

“I’ll do the math for 4,000 kilograms of dry bread and 300 kilograms of beef jerky. Well, I’ll charge you 10,000 silver coins.”

After hearing the old man's quotation, Big Eyes couldn't help but complain.

"Damn! So expensive1

The construction worker also swallowed.

"Ten thousand silver coins are enough to buy a light cavalry exoskeleton."

Edge Paddling smiled nonchalantly.

"If you think about it from another perspective, you can use the price of a light cavalry exoskeleton to supply five Centurions. Anyway, I think it is already a good deal."

There is no way to fight without spending money.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems, not to mention that logistics expenses are reimbursed by managers.

He took out 100 bills from his pocket and handed them to the old man.

"Deal."

The old man took the money with a smile, greeted the young men on the side, helped weigh the materials, packed them for the guests, and sent them outside the camp.

The edge paddling asked the construction workers to follow them, while he and Big Eye stayed in the camp.

When the construction man came back, the debt-ridden big eye suddenly thought of the corpse-like monster he saw on the journey, so he looked at the old man and asked.

"Have you ever seen a monster whose skin looks like it has been soaked in water, like a living corpse."

"Blistered? Living corpse?" The old man thought for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face

"What you encountered should be a ghoul."

The debt was stunned for a moment.

"Ghoul?"

"Well, there is a nuclear crater that stretches for hundreds of kilometers to the west of the Great Rift Valley. I guess they crawled out of there. They generally don't eat living things, but they don't eat dead things. They regard plague and decay as Make delicious food."

After dusting off the ashes from his pipe, the old man selling the goods squinted at the scavengers in the distance, took a puff from his cigarette holder.

"Don't worry about those guys, they're just a bunch of poor people."

On the other side, in the far south of Luoxia Province, under the double-headed peaks of the Zhuobar Mountains.

With the help of interested people, the news that the legion was approaching the city soon spread in the Petra Fortress.

However, what everyone didn’t expect was that the news changed as it spread, and became more and more outrageous

It’s dusk again.

Old Boomer handed the account book to Sisi, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Miss Petra Fortress can no longer stay. You'd better go to the south pier and buy a boat before it's too late."

Looking at Bulma with a sad face, Sisi was stunned for a moment after taking the account book, and his unbearable expression couldn't help but be a little weird.

“Didn’t you say that the fall of Petra Fortress is impossible?”

If she remembers correctly, she should have heard this sentence three days ago.

"That's right. The fortress built by the gods cannot be captured by mortals. If the legions come, no matter how many people they come, Petra Fortress will make them unable to eat and walk around"

Old Boomer still had a determined expression on his face, but as he spoke, his voice couldn't help but feel guilty.

"But if the evil **** comes, everything will be difficult to say."

"Evil God?" 1 Taitail opened his eyes wide in surprise. Dadi came up to watch the excitement and asked excitedly, "What does he look like?" ”

"A combination of thousands of uglies. No one knows where he comes from. It may be the sky or the deep sea. When he comes, his body fills the entire river embankment, and tens of thousands of The tentacles tore apart the clouds in the sky, and even the God of the sky was no match for him."

Tail's eyes shine.

"Oh! Oversized tentacle 1

Old Buma's pupils were clouded, trying to use words to describe something he had never seen before.

But currently, it seems that only Taitail dares to believe it, and even Rourou shook his head after hearing it.

"The Legion chose such a large desert. There is no doubt that they know that they cannot defeat us with their own strength, so they plan to use evil sacrifices to awaken the demons suppressed by the sky scepter."

"This desert is finished. The twilight of the gods will come again, and this time, there is no **** who can stop him."

The old man muttered incoherently, his cloudy pupils filled with despair. The deep voice became smaller and smaller until it was completely inaudible and blended into the distant dimness outside the window.

With the snoring cat in his arms, Sesame Paste quietly looked at Sisi aside and asked in a low voice.

"Is this part of the plan?"

Sisi, deep in thought, shook his head.

"I just asked that mercenary to spread the news about the Lost Valley where the legion is stationed. I didn't expect the people here to be so imaginative."

The legions stationed in the Lost Valley are performing evil rituals in an attempt to awaken the evil **** who has been sleeping for 200 years, and use the power of the devil to capture the insurmountable Petra

The plan exceeded expectations, and even staunch believers like Old Boomer began to waver.

Looking at the old face full of sorrow, Sisi couldn't help but feel worried.

Are you trying too hard

And just when she was worried, there was suddenly a heavy knock on the door.

Sesame paste who was standing by the door heard it and walked up to open the door.

"Sorry, we are closed today——"

Halfway through her words, when she saw the person at the door clearly, she was stunned on the spot.

I saw a group of guards with guns and ammunition standing at the door, about thirty of them.

They had submachine guns slung on their waists and already in their hands.

The man in the lead is the captain of the nearby patrol team.

Old Boomer recognized that face at a glance, and quickly stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Captain Seandis? What are your orders?"

Ignoring the old man, Seandis glanced expressionlessly at everyone in the room, including the talking bear.

"Who is the boss here?"

Rourou was about to raise her hand hesitantly, when the tail next to her took a step forward——

However, before Taili's arm could be raised, he was pushed back by Sisi who was standing aside.

‘Leave it to me’

Giving Taitail a reassuring look, Sisi walked over to the sesame paste.

Glancing at the mercenary who had been controlled, she looked at the captain of the patrol and said calmly.

"It's me."

Seeing that she had no intention of violently resisting arrest, the patrol captain stopped talking and waved.

"Come with us."

The castle shrouded in twilight.

The palace of the Lord of Petra Fortress was crowded with anxious-looking ministers.

A man in luxurious clothing sat on a stone chair, looking down at the people at the steps with an expressionless face,

His right elbow rested on the cold armrest, and the index finger of his left hand tapped on the armrest. He looked like he was deep in thought or out of pure impatience.

His name is Thain, and he is the city lord of the Petra Fortress here. His family is a prominent family in the Camelback Kingdom and has guarded the northern border of the kingdom for generations.

The Hump Kingdom declared war on the Falcon Kingdom a long time ago, but has yet to send troops.

Although many people think this is a weakness of the royal family, he knows that is not the case.

No one in this kingdom is more pious and brave than Your Majesty.

How could that respected lord not know that the consequences of appeasement can only be exaggeration?

In fact, the royal family has always been interested in gathering troops to go north to help, but the city lords, including the lord of Silveryue City, only want to provide money, not people.

This group of profit-seeking businessmen are still hoping to kill the Legion with their money bags.

This is simply not a problem that money can solve.

Of course Thane is on the side of the king.

The reason why the Petra Fortress and his family can survive to this day depends on the favor of the royal family.

They eat food shipped from the oasis and drink water from the oasis. They are the most loyal garrison state, which is fundamentally different from those city-states governed by corruption by nobles and businessmen.

However, he alone is not enough.

In this kingdom corrupted by money, cowards are everywhere and brave people are rare.

This is true whether it is His Majesty’s court or his court

"We should negotiate with the Legion. There is nothing that cannot be solved by sitting down and talking."

“The Lion Royal Family is too rude. If they hadn’t adopted the children of the Honey Badger Royal Family, they wouldn’t have been targeted by the Falcon Kingdom1

"Actually, I think it's good to be like the Falcon Kingdom. The legion has given them a lot of assistance. The reason why that oasis is not abandoned is because the legion's people help them."

"There is really nothing to say about this. Although the Weilant people have bad tempers and their attitude towards slaves is a bit scary, they still have nothing to say about their vassals. Give them whatever they need."

"No matter what, don't go to war. The soil of Petra Fortress cannot grow food. Once trade is affected by war, those poor people will starve."

The ministers in the palace were talking a lot.

Including nobles, wealthy businessmen and guests who have no real power.

Someone proposed negotiating with the Legion.

Some people even vaguely hinted that the Falcon Kingdom seems to be good. Not only is the Falcon royal family sitting on the throne, but the national power has doubled compared to ten years ago.

Sain was very irritable after hearing this, but he couldn't get angry at these people. After all, Petra Fortress cannot do without them.

He was about to wave these people away, but at this moment, footsteps came from the door of the hall.

The heavy wooden door opened.

The guard captain stood in front of the door and gave a military salute.

"Sir, I brought that person."

The ministers and nobles in the hall stopped talking and looked at the door curiously.

Sain waved and motioned for him to bring the person up.

The guard captain bowed to accept the order and walked out of the door neatly.

After a while, he brought a foreign woman.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall began to whisper, wondering what the city lord was planning to do.

Ignore the noisy voice.

Sain, who was sitting on the stone chair, stared at the woman at the foot of the steps and looked her over.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Knowing that there was no point in pretending to be crazy, Si Si simply nodded and admitted.

"Know."

Seeing the unchanging expression on that face, Sai'an had a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

Those cowards who are eager to kneel down to the legions should be ashamed of what they said. Not even a little girl has the courage.

But——

Appreciation is appreciation.

The law is the law.

Looking down at the man at the bottom of the steps, he said with a hint of coldness in his eyes, half-smiling.

"In the Camelback Kingdom, those who spread rumors and cause trouble will have their tongues cut out."

"Those who cheat in the name of gods will be punished by sand punishment and buried in the yellow sand for ten days. No food or fresh water will be given to anyone but the gods."

"Alms to the suffering people can be exempted from three days of punishment, and you can choose the order of punishment."

"Do you plead guilty?"

The solemn and cold voice echoed in the empty hall.

Everyone's eyes were focused on her, some were surprised, some were as expected, and some were expressionless.

I didn’t expect that the incident that was making waves in the city was actually caused by a little girl. This sounds a bit weird.

But looking at the city lord's expression, it didn't seem like he was joking.

A look of interest gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

Whether she was pushed out to take the blame or not, they were very curious about how this alien girl planned to answer.

Sisi remained silent and did not speak.

She knew that whether she nodded or shook her head at this time, the outcome would not be good.

By the way, does giving mean using golden camel coins in exchange for those "waste products"?

She didn't think it was a charity, at most it was a mutually beneficial business.

However, she was a little surprised that the city lord knew so well what was happening in the city.

It seems that I still underestimate the wisdom of NPCs.

After finishing that matter, we should immediately give those mercenaries a sum of money and ask them to leave here quickly.

The only thing I'm thankful for now is that I didn't involve anyone else in the Knights.

The city lord seemed to look down on their little property, and he might not even bother to plunder them in this way.

After calming down, Sisi's thoughts were running rapidly in his mind, thinking of ways to break the situation.

Do you deny that you made up those rumors?

This is true.

She did not make up anything about gods. Those exaggerated rumors were all born from rumors.

However, this kind of sophistry is obviously of no use. The other party will not play word games with her at all. As long as the mercenary pleads guilty, it will be meaningless to deny it.

As for moving out of the alliance, that’s even more unacceptable

If the Camelback Kingdom is allowed to regard itself as a spy under the command of the Alliance, the results may be even worse.

Not to mention whether it will lose the manager's favorability, if such an operation is carried out, it will turn an ordinary case into a diplomatic dispute. If you don't do this, you might fall directly to the opposite side.

Their beliefs are not that firm to begin with

Wait, Faith!

Seizing the clue to break the situation in an instant, Sisi's eyes lit up slightly, and his boiling brain quickly cooled down.

Recalling what she had read in the two books, she gathered her thoughts for a moment and looked up at the city lord sitting on the stone chair.

"Dear Mr. City Lord, the rumors in the city are indeed related to me, but I don't think I am guilty."

There were whispers in the hall.

The city lord narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his left arm to support his chin.

"Oh?"

Although this pale sophistry could not change her fate, he still wanted to hear what this person planned to say to exonerate himself.

"Those rumors did originate because of me, but they are not rumors."

She raised her head.

She could feel the pairs of eyes falling on her, most of them had bad intentions, and the other half were probably just watching the fun.

However, she didn't have any timidity.

She knew very well that if she showed timidity at this time, even a trace of hesitation, it would mean that her previous efforts were wasted.

The calm expression did not change at all. She raised her voice, and her voice was filled with a hint of piety - or in other words, confidence.

That confidence comes not only from the fact that what she said is true.

More because——

"That's God's will."