This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 806: Mammoth City under the rising sun

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"Oh oh oh! Is this the legendary Mammoth State?"

On the deck of the Rourou, a short-haired girl was holding a telescope, lying on the back of a big white bear, looking excitedly at the land in the distance.

Rourou, who was being ridden, also looked at the shore with excitement and shouted loudly.

"What a big port...and a sesame church!"

"What does it have to do with me..." The cat ears on the top of his head swayed from side to side, Sesame Paste said in a dumbfounded voice.

Every time she feels embarrassed, the ears on the top of her head don't look like her own.

Looking curiously at the port that was getting closer and closer, Taili's mouth kept shouting excitedly.

"giao! Speaking of which, this place is similar to Silver Moon Bay! It's like they were carved from the same mold!"

"Even the statue on the pier!"

"That is actually sesame paste, right?"

"How is that possible..."

Listening to the noise of everyone, Sisi came down from the gangway on the side of the cockpit to the deck and smiled and said.

"Well, this can be considered a little cleverness of the locals."

From a high place just now, she had seen the entire Mammoth City port, which was almost exactly the same as the most prosperous area of ​​Silver Moon Bay, and even more beautiful than the latter.

After all, the latter was built bit by bit by the believers in Silver Moon Bay through exploration, just like a building block that can be placed wherever one thinks.

The former is a work that draws on the experience and lessons of the latter and re-traces it on a blank canvas.

With the support of the Mammoth State authorities, it not only absorbed the strengths of Silver Moon Bay, but also made up for its shortcomings.

Rourou tilted his head and looked at Sisi and asked curiously.

"Clever?"

Sisi nodded and explained.

“Whether the merchant ships in Silvermoon Bay are going to Golden Gallon Port or the west of Middle-Continent, they will pass through the east coast of Borneo. No one will refuse an additional supply point on this route, not to mention that Mammoth itself also has Huge population, and population itself is a resource."

“The authorities gained the trust of the Silver Moon Bay believers through a series of measures, and then leased the land to them, and those believers also built churches, banks and ports here... This is equivalent to the Mammoth State authorities not having to spend any money. For one penny, you get a port for free."

Before that, it was just a piece of bad land. No matter how you calculate this deal, the Mammoth State authorities have made a lot of money.

Si Si estimated that the Mammoth State authorities should have referred to the experience of Golden Gallen Port. After all, the group of officers who "walked alone" came from Golden Gallen Harbor. They had never eaten pork before and had seen pigs running away.

"I see...is this the legendary win-win situation?"

Rourou nodded in realization, but Tails lying on her back was thinking about other things.

"Will there be mammoths!"

After hearing that senseless speech, Rourou couldn't help but squirt.

"How can such a thing exist!"

Tail: "Hey! Then why is it called Mammoth State?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Sisi showed a subtle expression, coughed slightly and said.

"Actually... there are some."

"Huh???"

Hearing this unexpected statement, Rourou and Sesame Paste both looked at her in surprise.

Especially Tai Tai, who was so excited that he almost jumped on her and asked with bright eyes.

"Really?!"

Looking at the expectant expression on his face, Sisi nodded slightly and spoke while recalling the clues he had seen in the documents.

“I heard that because of their high popularity, the People’s Federation’s research institute resurrected prehistoric mammoths through genetic engineering during the Prosperity Era, and helped them adapt to the environment of the new century... They usually live in the northernmost part of Mammoth State. On the plateau under the Bar Mountains, I heard that people only live in the Tasang River area from the plateau in winter."

"It was actually resurrected because of its popularity," Sesame Paste had a dumbfounded expression on his face, not knowing how to complain, "...the residents of the People's Federation really do whatever they want."

Rourou scratched his head and asked incomprehensibly.

"Wouldn't this affect the ecological environment on earth?"

Sisi thought for a while and said casually.

"Borneo Province in the People's League era was probably a large zoo in itself... Putting some strange things in it doesn't seem to have any impact."

What's more, the Wasteland Era has fully proved that the adaptive ability of the ecological environment is actually stronger than human imagination.

Not to mention prehistoric creatures like mammoths that once existed on earth, even deathclaws, monsters, and multi-legged beasts that are ruthless from head to toe are just part of the food chain. Just part of it.

Rourou couldn't help but sigh.

"...It's a crazy time."

Tail touched his chin and thought for a long time, then suddenly suppressed a question.

“We’ve already found the mammoths, why not the dinosaurs?”

Sisi: "Uh... maybe it's not too late?"

While the group of people were talking, the Rourou Horn sounded a long whistle.

The large cargo ship slowly approached the edge of the dock.

With the efforts of all the crew and sailors, the ship was finally docked and parked.

The actual situation here is completely different from the rumors.

The "Survivor Daily" of Golden Gallen Harbor said that the place was in ruins due to the flooding of the river, but what they saw were smooth brick roads and marble-carved Silver Moon Bay buildings.

The urban area not far away was indeed affected by the disaster. Some construction debris and shacks could be seen in the distance, but some concrete houses were also built on the ruins.

The sharp-eyed Rourou soon discovered that those houses seemed to be made of prefabricated concrete panels, and the shape of those prefabricated concrete panels was exactly the same as that of Boulder City.

Some cranes can be seen at the construction site further away, and these engineering equipment further support Rourou's conjecture.

Rourou estimated that the authorities used some foreign exchange reserves to import prefabricated concrete panel production equipment and lifting technology from the alliance, and then used cement and steel purchased from other places to complete these "corn buildings."

I heard that Mammoth State has a population of tens of millions, and most of the people used to live worse than animals. Not long ago, there was even a flood that affected a third of the state.

It is unrealistic to expect them to live in big houses as soon as they move out of the bullpen. The league spent a lot of effort just to provide food and clothing for 100,000 people.

But what is gratifying is that the situation here seems to be getting better little by little.

Just like Dawn City was back then.

At first I wasn’t very optimistic about Lacy’s flesh, but my thoughts suddenly changed slightly.

Perhaps these tough officers were not as bad as she thought?

It is indeed too early to talk about equality here. They must first bring the people here to eat...

After completing a series of procedures such as the delivery of goods, the group was planning to walk around the dock and visit this developing settlement, when they suddenly bumped into an acquaintance.

I saw a man in a colorful robe, with a red face and a red face, arguing with several people in uniforms.

In other words, what are you quibbling about——

"What I sell is obviously frozen livestock! Why do you charge me tariffs on fur!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the man in uniform sneered and said unceremoniously, "mink fur grows on pigs? Find me a pig with mink fur!"

Mogavi blushed.

"You just haven't seen it! How dare you say that there is nothing in the wasteland? In Baiyue Province... there are many such strange things!"

The man in uniform rolled his eyes, with an expression that seemed to say, "You are simply insulting my intelligence."

At this moment, a pleasant voice jumped over from the side.

"Oh! Really? But why hasn't the tail been seen there for so long?"

"!!!"

"Do you have anything else to quibble about?" The man in uniform looked at Mogavi with a mocking look, but the latter opened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost and looked at that person in disbelief. A weird combination of three people and one bear.

"...Sisi? Tail?"

Tail stared at him for a while, only to feel that he looked familiar.

And at this moment, the distant memory suddenly caught up with her, and she cried out in surprise.

"Oh oh oh! You are the one selling your skin!"

Through these words, Lei was so charred on the outside and tender on the inside that Mogavi almost choked on his own saliva and coughed several times before he recovered.

"What do you mean by selling skin! I have my own name, okay!"

"Hey, I'm sorry I forgot!" Taitail scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

The men in uniforms immediately followed his line of sight and were obviously nervous when they saw the big white bear, but they were just nervous.

Especially when they discovered that the white bear could talk, they relaxed their tense nerves.

Is there anything strange happening in the wasteland?

Not least the talking bear.

As long as we can communicate.

"Are you... from the customs?" Walking up to those people, Sisi glanced at their uniforms and asked curiously, "What are you arguing about? It's convenient for us to eat... Uh, can you let us know what I mean?"

The leading customs officer glanced at Mogavi next to him and said with a sneer.

“This guy wraps pork in mink skin and declares it as livestock products. He wants to take advantage of the tax exemption for food imports!”

When Mammoth State is in urgent need of foreign exchange, these profiteers are trying to steal the silver coins earned by overseas workers frugally from their pockets!

If their superiors hadn't asked them to "be affectionate and rational" to these businessmen who do business outside, they would have been talking so much nonsense here, and they would have been waiting on them long ago!

Rourou looked at the deflated Mogavi in ​​surprise and couldn't help but say.

"Good guy, you are such a bitch."

Mogavi knew he was wrong, but he still defended himself.

"It's none of my business...it's because there are loopholes in the rules they designed themselves."

Sisi subtly looked away.

"...Having said that, I think you are going a little too far."

By the way, shouldn’t we put some money aside for this kind of occasion?

But looking at this guy’s anxious look, he must have tried but was rejected.

The commotion near the pier quickly attracted the attention of others, and in just a few minutes, a large circle of people gathered on the street.

At this moment, an old man who looked about forty or fifty years old came over with two young people. He was about to ask what happened, but he saw a few people from the crowd. A familiar figure.

"What happened - Sisi?!"

Looking at the surprised old man, Si Si and the others also had unexpected expressions on their faces.

"...Are you Aki?"

"You remember me!" The old man came forward excitedly and held her hands tightly, "Long time no see!"

Sisi smiled and shook his hand vigorously.

"Yeah, long time no see."

This man is one of the veterans of the Yue Clan Resistance Army.

When the White Bear Knights made a big fuss in Golden Gallen Port, it was this old man named Aki and other Yue tribe members who resolutely stayed, giving the opportunity to escape by boat to the rescued women and children. It was only then that the Yue Clan Resistance Army came into being.

Although this resistance army fought a lot of stupid battles, and was later used by the warlords as an "experience package" for repeatedly spawning monsters, but objectively speaking, since they dared to stay and confront the regular army, they themselves were a What an amazing thing.

The old man was so excited that he burst into tears and all the new boys next to him were stunned.

"Everyone misses you so much... By the way, is Granny Sanru in good health?"

"Oh! She's in good health! I saw her drink a large bottle of beer last time!" Taili replied enthusiastically.

After hearing this, the old man showed a happy smile on his face.

"That's good...it seems like their lives are good, so I feel relieved."

As he spoke, he looked at Mogavi standing aside, then looked at Sisi and asked.

"This...is your friend?"

Sisi had a subtle expression on his face and ignored Mogave's pleading eyes.

"Let's forget it... But even so, I hope you won't be open to him because of our relationship. How to deal with it should follow the rules you have set before."

No matter what, robbing the poor is too much.

Seeing that this old friend didn't help him, Mogave suddenly became anxious and began to play the emotional card.

"Oh! How could you do this...I helped you before! Have you forgotten it?"

Sisi looked at him indifferently and said.

"These are two different things...and even at that time, it was a transaction of paying the money and delivering the goods. Did we make you suffer?"

Hearing these words, Mogavi had a deflated expression on his face, and finally could no longer utter any excuses.

Seeing a pair of eyes looking at him, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and said with self-deprecation.

"Okay, I surrender, I pay...I'll pay the customs duties to the head office!"

The customs boy turned his attention to his immediate superior, Yaxi, who nodded solemnly.

"Issue him a ticket, thinking that the fine will be waived for the first offense, but the tax that should be paid must be paid!"

"Yes!" The young man nodded, then pulled out a receipt and threw it into Mogavi's hand with a half-smile, "Thank our director, and remember not to be so clever next time."

Mogawi glared at him fiercely, took the receipt and walked away in a hurry without saying a word.

Seeing that there was no more excitement to see, the crowd gathered around to watch the excitement dispersed.

Looking at his benefactors whom he had not seen for many days, the serious look on Axi's face instantly disappeared and he spoke enthusiastically.

"What are your plans next?"

Sisi glanced around.

"We originally planned to look around here to see if there were any investment opportunities...Ah, by the way, we also planned to go to the customs."

Axi's eyes lit up and he immediately suggested.

"That's great, just follow me! Mammoth City has a tax-free policy for the import of production machinery, improved crop seeds, grain, medicines, etc. I'm the one in charge of this, so it's just right Let me introduce it to you."

"Then it would be better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Sisi readily accepted the old man's kindness. After all, she also wanted to know the relevant information about this settlement.

On the one hand, this is her travel habit, and on the other hand, it is also a task assigned by the manager.

According to reliable information, the Legion is trying to use the powder keg of Mammoth State to put pressure on the Alliance and prevent the Alliance from advancing the space elevator-related agenda at the Adhesive Community meeting.

Of course, the alliance cannot watch the Vaillant people making small moves under their noses.

However, before formulating specific countermeasures, the alliance must first understand the situation here in Mammoth State.

And this glorious and easy task naturally fell to them who were engaged in commercial activities near Mammoth State.

Accompanied by Axi, the group went to the lounge of the Mammoth City Port Customs Office.

It wasn’t until the group sat down in the lounge that they learned that this old gentleman with a warm smile was actually the director of the Customs Administration of the Mammoth State!

Tail's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the old man in surprise and said.

"Good guy, you have become such a big official!"

Being stared at by that surprised look, Aki was a little embarrassed and quickly explained.

"I can't talk about being a high-ranking official. My position is not as exaggerated as you think... Mammoth City's port has just been opened to trade, and the import and export volume per month is only about a million silver coins, and the entire General Administration of Customs has increased There are only about forty people, not even enough to form a platoon."

When he said this, Aki also looked melancholy and shook his head.

"It turns out that I commanded a battalion anyway. If I hadn't been squeezed out by Lacy's gang members, I wouldn't have been driven here to retire."

Hearing these words, Taiwei, Rourou and Sesame Paste looked at each other in shock.

It’s okay to be pushed out to be the director of customs...

Can this be called exclusion?

Except for the fact that there are fewer people directing, this is considered a promotion no matter how you look at it!

Sisi's expression was also a little subtle, and he coughed slightly and changed the subject.

"I heard that there was a flood here before. We made a special trip to bring some food and medicine here... I wonder how the disaster situation is here?"

"The floods happened in the fall. The empire was clearing the country in the Mammoth State and blew up the embankment of the Tasang River... Fortunately, the embankment was not high in the first place, so it did not cause much damage. We plan to build one with a wider irrigation range and the ability to generate electricity later."

When talking about the flood again, Yaxi's eyes flickered a little, and he seemed not to want to talk about this topic. He just focused on how smoothly the post-disaster reconstruction work was, but brushed off the losses caused by the disaster itself.

This should have been a good opportunity to sell out.

Although Sisi was a little confused, he didn't think too much and just continued to ask.

"Where's the plague? There's no plague, right?"

It is inevitable that there will be a major epidemic after a major disaster, and this is what she is more worried about.

However, Aki shook her head, dispelling her worries.

"No, we quickly brought the situation under control... Although there were some patients at first, we isolated them and almost cured them."

This is somewhat different from the report in "Daily Survivor", but it is inevitable that such a situation will occur.

After all, most residents of Golden Gallen Port are full of sympathy for the Yue Clan Resistance Army and full of hatred for the empire that oppresses people of all ethnic groups. They even spontaneously organize to raise funds for the Resistance Army.

In addition to fulfilling its obligation to report the truth, a regional media itself will also become a projection of the audience's ideology.

After all, objectivity is always a relative concept. Even Dawn City's "Daily Survivor" cannot be objective in an absolute sense.

Hearing that the local situation was relatively stable, Sisi finally nodded with relief.

"That's good...it seems our worries are unnecessary."

"How can it be redundant? It's just that things may not be as exaggerated as you think."

Axi smiled to adjust the atmosphere and continued.

"And thanks to your help, we were able to recover so quickly. Recently, many businessmen from the alliance came here to set up factories, especially Mr. Lister. I saw all the houses he built for the workers. I’m so envious! I’m not afraid of your jokes, my house is still leaking, but the workers at the Liszt Factory have already moved into the building!”

There was a surprised expression on Sesame's face.

"Did he build the houses we saw at the port?"

Rourou was the same, muttering in surprise.

"That guy is so kind."

Sisi didn’t feel any surprise and said softly.

"Hongshang who have completely experienced the great changes in Boulder City are more disciplined. This is not surprising."

Tail also nodded seriously.

"After all, unruly guys are either bankrupt or dead."

Looking at the three people and one bear communicating in a language he did not understand, Aki cleared his throat and continued.

"Although I cannot represent the Mammoth State authorities, as someone who has been helped by you, I sincerely hope that you can stay here for more time and give us a chance to entertain you."

"However, during your stay, I suggest that it is better for you to stay in the parish of Silver Moon Church as much as possible. If you must leave here, try not to go southwest...especially close to That area of ​​​​the front line. Recently, the Gray Wolf Army obtained a batch of weapons from nowhere, and their offensive has become more and more fierce. We have suffered a lot on the front line."

Rourou looked at him worriedly and asked.

"Are you really okay?"

Aki said with a kind smile.

"Don't worry, we have survived the most difficult period! Now that we finally have our own base, it will never be more difficult than before."

When he said this, there was obvious hope and pride in his eyes.

Obviously.

Even though he was dissatisfied with Lacy for "excluding" him from the military system, he could not find any fault with the development of Mammoth State itself, and even had many praises in his words.

Although Lacy looked down on the veterans of the Resistance Army, he did not completely trample the latter after gaining power. Instead, he arranged them into the "cabinet".

Regardless of whether this is promotion or suppression, and regardless of whether he is trying to show off to the sponsors of Golden Gallon Port, French Fries Port, or even the alliance behind the sponsors, at least he is relatively tolerant of opposition. .

On this point alone, this warlord is already much stronger than the warlords in Huzhou and Leopardzhou, who didn't even put on a show.

Sisi thought for a long time and felt that another person might not be able to do better than them.

That night, three people and one bear stayed in a hotel near the General Administration of Customs.

Axi not only entertained them warmly, but also helped them solve all their food and lodging problems during their stay in Mammoth State. He even politely arranged for four female soldiers to act as bodyguards and guides for them.

After offline.

Sisi, who had just had a hearty meal online, didn’t feel hungry at all, but was a little hypoglycemic, so he went to the refrigerator and opened a can of Coke, then returned to the living room to pick up the cola that she had thrown on the sofa yesterday. laptop.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the coffee table, she bit her straw and thought about it while typing on the keyboard to complete the 2,000-word "investigation report" required by the manager.

This includes her observations on the local development potential and humanistic features, as well as her first impression of the Lasi authorities, etc.

[...It is difficult for me to evaluate whether the Mammoth State authorities are a qualified governing authority. After all, they came here only a few months ago. While locals don't think badly of Lacy, it's hard to tell whether that's because their lives couldn't be any worse.

But objectively speaking, they are indeed doing something, and they are willing to use their few resources to help people here live a better life.

My reports do not constitute investment advice, but I do consider expanding White Bear Knights Bank's operations here.

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Unconsciously, the report of two thousand words turned into a long article of tens of thousands of words.

After realizing this, it was too late to change.

Sisi read the report several times, but couldn't figure out which line to delete, so he simply gave up on making changes and copied the report, which had tens of thousands of words, exactly.

She will post this report to the forum later and share it with everyone who is interested.

"Finally done..."

When he was done, Sisi stretched out and leaned comfortably on the sofa. Only then did he feel his stomach was empty, and he stretched out his hand to rub his already deflated belly.

That's what makes this game so frustrating.

You have obviously eaten it in the game, but you have to eat it again when you are offline.

Especially if you eat too much in the game and have no appetite at all when you are offline, this feeling of being hungry but not yet hungry is simply too torturous!

Although she knew that the dog planner would probably not be able to see it, and that the guy never responded to her emails, she still couldn't help but sat up again and tucked two pages under the report sent to the NPC. Do "private goods".

[...If the respected Mr. Planner could see it, could you please design a game cabin with a life-support device for "Wasteland OL"? I believe this should not be difficult for your company, and most players will be willing to pay for it. 】

[Eating two meals in a row is really too much. If this continues, I feel like I will starve to death in bed sooner or later...]

(End of this chapter)

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