This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 960: Return
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[Dear Your Majesty Saren, the departure of West Sails Harbor is nearing completion. In accordance with your instructions, we have taken over all the assets of the Southern Army and handed over the remaining facilities to our puppets.
General Grove wants us to increase his bounty on playing cards to fifteen million dinars, as well as the rank of Captain Gibson whom he defeated... I would say this is unreasonable He thought that Guion or Tyr forgot to increase his bounty and promote Captain Gibson.
We also cannot understand why General Gurion appointed a one-star captain to lead the southern front troops, but the commander of the northern front forces fighting against the Borneo Northern Field Army and the Fox Army was indeed Captain Oletwan. There is no doubt that he is a two-star captain of ten thousand men.
It's all up to you. 11. West Sail Port Temporary Headquarters, Telegram] [Tell him to go find Tire. Eastern Empire Nord City Palace, Electricity]
Ravenka Industrial Estate. Next to the dusty construction site, figures as fast as the wind shuttled through the streets.
Under the will of Xiu, the dead planet will revive again, and all nutrients will serve a final and only consensus
Russov, who sold bicycles, made the first bucket of gold, and the bicycle masters from Jingallang Port who followed me to Ackerman made the seventh bucket.
Fang Changyou kept talking for a long time with his eyes closed, but in the end, all he wanted to say turned into a long sigh
Embrace
At the beginning, I looked up the information that existed in the background of the game purely because I wanted to understand that world and learn the Renlian language.
That is, an upward spiral.
They spent a lot of money to buy bicycles, but they were still able to scrape together bits and pieces of coins.
We also know that there is no use in buying those things, but we just feel that it is so worth it that a big steel jumper or piece of paper can be used to "compromise the size of a small one"!
Similarly, the same is true for the "Gaias" who live after the small explosion - no one knows where they will be before the explosion, where they will go, and what they will become.
Listening to this disc that was withdrawn from the Alliance, we sang about the desolation under the wasteland with our voice filled with sand, and rented it to others for one silver coin and a half an hour to share.
Is this really just a game? There are two main branches of that group, ab. This is "existence".
This researcher believes that "Gaia" is not a lower civilization that directly degenerates from slime mold, but is the result of lower civilization falling from lower life forms.
Ravenka nodded, left a "thank you", then said another word, and walked away silently following the staff guarding the door.
I took a deep breath and pressed my index finger and thumb under the bridge of my nose, trying to make people hear the audible emotion.
In other words, if there is no need, there will be no one to solve the need.
Some people saw the business opportunity and asked the shipping company to haul some bicycles or bicycle locks back from Golden Gallen Port, and opened local bicycle shops that also engaged in bicycle repair.
In other words, we are in the stage of Gaia's "small explosion" and abandonment.
In addition, some young and artistic young people with beards bought stereos and some even bought karaoke
umlNF You Xiguang
Early blog
Machine.
God has made everything in order, and the endless struggle between species will continue, and any downward or upward spiral will continue.
As long as they breed wildly where the giants can see them, the winner will be the cockroaches with a more extensive diet and less adaptability.
Putting down the reports of his subordinates, Fang Chang looked me up and down, and when his eyes stopped at my subordinates, he gave a heavy frown.
Banks will be happy to lend us money and help us turn big deals into small ones. The sand is valuable, but the remains buried on the bottom of the sand are quite worthless. The other survivor himself talks about "Geng Qian". As usual, Fang Chang sat outside the office and looked at the report delivered by Hope. Even if the giant can trample cockroaches to death, he can't trample all the cockroaches to death. Ravenka shouted.
Specially speaking, of course people can turn into cockroaches, but the technology to turn into another mammal exists in the background of "Wasteland OL".
Although that plan finally came to fruition, it was not completely successful - at least two people succeeded, and one of them is still outside Vault 79.
A small portion of the "normal" mutants must have had "camouflage" and were either killed or forced to flee. For example, the cockroach spider, which was born in the Carboniferous period, eliminated the dinosaurs that were far lower than it in the food chain.
In order to defeat each other, we all agreed to abandon the bottom line, and eventually we all changed from giants to slime molds - and both parties never went back to it.
As we deepened into the wasteland, the center of the old battlefield gradually moved away from the wasteland swept by the "aftershock", and those materials were gradually put aside by me.
Although there are currently only over 800,000 people in the Geng Qianmei Industrial Zone, the colonies of the Southern Legion cover an area of 2.7 million square kilometers, and these uncolonized small desert interiors are even more vast.
It is obvious that the Southern Army is not weak enough to allow the alliance to break through the bottom line.
Feeling for the change, they bargained with the stall owners in the market, exchanging some odds and ends such as nail clippers, markers, and short-sleeved shirts from the large and small stalls.
After years of introduction, you walked towards me silently and put the box under the table, "...your father, Lacy, asked you to return it to him.
In fact, it is the compromise made by lower organisms or civilization to the original principles for the continuation of civilization, or the behavior of "active dimensionality reduction" of its civilizational regression.
There are very few things that this guy can implement into specific policies just by mentioning them briefly
In general, the difficulty of "clearing customs" in that area should be less than that of Golden Gallon Port or even Borneo Province.
Destroy it. The staff member had a relaxed expression on his face, looking at Fang Chang sitting in front of the desk and said
That world...
They will exist in the empty universe forever, forgetting everything about the past, and rely on the fragments left in their DNA to eat, reproduce, expand...or remain still.
Fang Chang is also quite satisfied with my work, which saved me a small amount of time in repeated operations. Fang Chang could tell what was inside the box just by looking at it. As for the deathclaws, they were all over the wasteland.
Just like the "eternal" plan of Vault 79, no researcher has proposed to use existing genetic technology to build a strong species that can survive the wasteland era and carry human consciousness. First of all, we have to humble ourselves beyond the dust and do whatever we can to survive. But if you stretch the timeline to a sufficient length, you can actually find evidence under the earth
"Beehive." I said, I will repay your kindness in my previous life. "This is the will to eliminate individuals.
We did not waste the first salary we earned on exaggerated outfits, but used it as start-up capital to start a business.
A man who had been wearing the military uniform of the Fierce Dog Nation for many years retreated under the leadership of a staff member of the Autonomous Committee.
I still remember that in a research report, a researcher whose name I have not remembered put forward his conjecture about the origin of the consciousness of "Gaia".
It’s time to get off work, and it’s time for everything to revive.
There is no simple murderous aura in my body, and there is not too much expression under my dull face, and I even look like I am too capable of fighting.
Before capturing the wired signal of Ackerman Industrial Area, some of us will definitely try to find that place...
Now I recall it again. Does anyone know what the universe looked like after the little explosion?
Before discovering that some newcomers had made money by doing business, some flexible local wastelanders also stopped at the dock. When these cargo ships docked, they swarmed down and returned some small packages. Big packages of goods go to the factory to set up stalls in Huantou
The starting point is much lower than that of Jodu, the mayor of Golden Gallen Port who I later trained.
The young men coming off the assembly line rushed out of the factory like free-spirited ducks, rushing home in waves, and then rushing to the market in waves.
Does anyone believe that that skinny guy can kill a strong woman who is much weaker than me with just one move?
"Ravenka, 1st Stormtrooper Battalion...
In addition, it is expected to be completed in August or July next year. The story of "Before Player Intervention" is not finished yet. I will write about daily life and chapters, about heavenly beings, Gaia, enlightenment meetings and recycling. As soon as the foreshadowing of the following text is introduced, it is basically a spoiler~it is an unexpected word. ) That process is not completed instantly, it may be an extremely long process of gaming and internal friction.
Jealous at the magical power of "exchanging everything", some people took the risk and made counterfeit money. They didn't even draw it with a pencil. Before they were beaten with iron fists and sticks, those who dared to use it Anyone who dares to accept him is honest.
What’s great is that there are only big traders and no craftsmen.
Of course, that is just a hypothesis put forward by a researcher in "Wasteland OL" about the planet Gaia, and it is the final conclusion.
At that time, there was a knock on the door, and I answered casually.
Before that, both sides gradually lowered their bottom line, from giants to mortals, and then from mortals to cockroaches... The last step was to lower the demand for the environment step by step, until every particle The cells were soaked in culture medium.
Countless stupid individuals have come up with optimal solutions to the game of the law of the jungle
Perhaps Tyr can win miserably in the brutal competition by constantly breaking through the bottom line, but there is also a chance that he will be completely wiped out by an enemy who suddenly wakes up and breaks through the bottom line the second after he is about to win.
Under the surface, there are people living in the Qian tribe, but it is difficult to find out if you go deeper. The people who live on the "totem pole" actually share a set of theories, and they all have Lowell in their hearts. That "true God"
Suppose there is a group named Gaia under an isolated planet. As for the place where we fought - Borneo Province, what happened was another story.
Or, the two sides who are evenly matched can establish a lasting and talkative balance by constantly lowering the bottom line to see who suffers first.
(I was asked to go to Xiahai to participate in the reading activity, this exchange meeting between Chinese and Chinese writers. I took the time to code half a chapter on my mobile phone during the meeting. Please forgive me for updating 4,000 or 4,000 words in those few days. Damn it, try your best TT
As for what the future will be like, it is not certain... and the same is true for Borneo Province.
To his horror, after careful consideration, Fang Chang suddenly discovered that Tier actually took the evil path - to become a giant, which turned into Cockroach Rong.
In any case, Hope, the leader of the Development Foundation responsible for reform, has indeed fulfilled my original promise - to let the "animals" in the small desert run one by one.
If a mortal wants to defeat a giant, he must become a lower and weaker giant.
Ensuing the same thing between the two, Fang Chang suddenly had a thought that would happen a long, long time later
At most, from the perspective of a "manager", it means that the indigestible wastelanders have been cut into small atoms, like chewed food.
You can’t become a cockroach yet. All I know are killing techniques. Those are stupid people who can describe money.
There are actually not many people like that in the wasteland. After all, there is less desolation in the wasteland. In fact, there are only a few corpses that can be seen outside the tribes of predators or mutants.
The existence of human civilization is too short, and it is difficult to see the full picture of degraded trees from under ourselves.
Our underlying logic is the same, even if each ethnic group does not have exactly the same surnames and slightly the same customs.
It won’t be long before we become the first survivors in that settlement to lose their “credit”
Based on those existing clues, the researcher proposed a hypothesis.
And when our own dimensionality reduction reaches the extreme, giving up all goals except "existence", and like a basket compressed to the limit, when we can no longer compress... We finally ushered in the first "small explosion" in the collapse
"I insist on seeing you...I said I must hand over the things outside the box to him." "What else did I say7"
A small number of 2,000 tribes sounds scary, but in fact, it is no longer a "good thing" until the number reaches a certain level, but it becomes a "bad thing".
That word has appeared several times under the research report on "Gaia" by the Alliance Institute of Biology, and has been withdrawn as a joint research project of the Academy of Social Sciences.
The prototype of a market was formed like that. And for a long time in the future, there will be no shelters open here.