This game is too real.

Chapter 725 Contagious Flames
Since becoming a manager, Chu Guang has dealt with a lot of survivors' parents' complaints, and Chu Guang has rarely listened to a guy's unilateral rhetoric.

It's not that he's worried about who hurt him.

It is that as long as anyone is speaking human words, whether consciously or unconsciously, they will more or less bring a little bit of their own position and ideas.

It depends on that person's perception of self, as well as perception of others and the world.

Therefore, when explaining something, most people may not be "absolutely" objective even if what they say is indeed true.

If you believe it completely, it is easy to be led by the nose by others.

Of course, this does not mean that a statement that is not objective enough is a lie. After all, even if it is a genuine liar, it is a very stupid thing to lie directly.

Once the logic is not self-consistent, it will fall into a deadlock that cannot be explained by one hundred people. If you want to maintain the self-consistent logic, you have to fabricate one lie after another that is full of loopholes.

A more clever approach is to pick out the exaggerated adverbs that are beneficial to you from the facts and modify them, and interpret the unfavorable parts of the facts from a tricky angle.

For example, if one only listened to Sun Yuechi's one-sided words, the survivors in the southern waters probably used what they had taken out of the shelter for food.

If he hadn't been a family man and knew how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, he might have believed that guy's nonsense and regarded them as a bunch of idiots.

Of course, he didn't just believe what the survivors in the southern waters said.

After all, according to the words that Chalas declared on the radio, the residents of Vault 70 will all have to become the villainous "colonists" of the pre-industrial revolution era and accept the trial of the new era.

There is a high probability that he did not lie, otherwise he would not have confidently asked those survivors to go back and ask their relatives at home.Obviously, some regrettable things have indeed happened in the southern seas in the past century, and they have not been properly resolved, otherwise it would be impossible for so many people to stand by him.

This is also the experience gained by the alliance in the process of digging graves.If there are one or two lunatics in a colony, it may be the lunatics themselves.But when everyone is crazy, someone shows a lighter, someone immediately handed over an oil barrel, and others are either watching the excitement or blowing the air, then the whole settlement must be seriously ill.

From the very beginning, Chu Guang felt that Sun Yuechi might have dug a big hole for himself, or he might have thrown a big pot into his hands.

And the fact is true, the free ones are really not cheap, and the things that are thrown into people's hands in a hurry are probably not good things.

The seemingly peaceful southern sea is actually brewing a storm that threatens the entire wasteland.

Generally, the predators on the sea just drive a small boat to rob. His players didn't see it because they were lucky, and when they saw it, they moved their fingers and squeezed to death.

But these guys not only drive battleships, but also have complete factories and research facilities, and even form complementary advantages with the Church of the Torch—the former provides technology, and the latter provides resources.

Based on all the information listed by the players on the forum, Chu Guang can basically conclude that there is only one thing that guy didn't hide from himself.

What was handed over to him was indeed a mess.

"……yes."

Vault 404, B4 level browsing room.

When he learned from Chu Guang that the Federation that was born without his knowledge broke into three pieces without his knowledge, Sun Yuechi couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

That face was full of despair, and the whole person became haggard in an instant.

Compared with the sincerity of the first request, the panic when he heard about the big change, perhaps this is the most real feeling in his heart...

After all, it should come.

In fact, Chu Guang felt that this guy probably knew from the beginning that it would become like this, but he resolutely did the worst shock therapy.

But is it right?

Only he himself knows.

"...You place your hopes on outsiders, I think this is not advisable." Chu Guang gave him a meaningful look.

The expression on his face was somewhat unstoppable, Sun Yuechi tried to explain that he was not the kind of person who could do it to anyone, or that he had carefully selected who would take over the job.

"I have carefully investigated, including your handling of the Sindison case at that time, including your handling of the relationship between the wastelanders and the residents of the shelter. There are many things we can learn from, and I just took a fancy to you The shining point..."

"That's not what I said."

Looking at Sun Yuechi who was busy making sophistry, Chu Guang shook his head, looked at him seriously and continued.

"First of all, our solution is not a panacea. There is no panacea in this world. Secondly, we don't understand your situation at all, and you haven't explained your condition clearly...even though we have been very careful to clear the mines , still burst out an unexpected flame."

He has no doubt that his little players are already excellent "bomb disposal experts".

Including the most handy brother Fang Chang who he uses, they are all talents who have been tested in practice, and they were not appointed by him.

The undersea freshwater pipeline is a good move, and it is similar to the railway in Luoxia Province. If everything goes well, it may really win over the majority of settlements and split up the shaky federation.

After all, the federation had not been established for a long time, and the autonomy of each settlement was very high. The governor was not responsible to the federal capital, but to the residents of the island first, and then to the president.

However, it is a pity that the wasteland is not the 21st century in which the players live. The opponent did not give him time to unite the islands. The problems hidden under the surface of the sea were brought to the surface, which completely turned the torch's allies in the Federation.

Even if Fang Chang was sure that the torch would do something on the day when the pipeline was connected to the water, and successfully thwarted the torch's actions through careful layout, it would not help.

The opponent is very clear about their position, they are the destroyers of order, if they compete with the alliance to establish order better, then they have no chance of winning at all.

So they turned the table over as soon as they came up.

However, it can also be seen from this point that the Bishop of the Torch Church in charge of the affairs of the southern seas and Luo Gan, who is trying to establish a distorted order in Jinhe City, are completely different chess players.

That guy might be a "living person".

Faced with that sharp accusation, Sun Yuechi was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a while, he sank on the sofa behind him a little bit dejectedly.

"...You're right, I shouldn't place my hopes on you who don't understand the situation at all, and I did hide something about this matter, but in order to let you get involved quickly, I can only do this."

His Adam's apple twitched, he continued.

"I really don't know nothing about the Federation. The sign of division didn't even appear in my generation, but in the generation before me. I still remember when my former manager gave me the authority and said, maybe the young People will find a way... My God, what the hell can I do? He might as well leave this trouble to another old man who won't live a few years! Can you imagine? Those islanders heard that I am only 30 How old, everyone is going crazy, I even suspect that old thing is intentional, he wants me to be the scapegoat for the gallows!"

He took a deep breath and buried his nose between his palms.

"In fact, I also thought about whether it would be better for me to carry everything alone, but I didn't want to die, at least I didn't want to die so uselessly, so I picked up the broken watch and repaired it. The residents of the shelter all Praise me, saying that it was a clever move for me to move the patrol from the fleet to the cabinet banner. I cut out the jackal's eyes and pressed them on the dogs, successfully delaying the crisis... But who doesn't know, it was just a move to the deck. The planks were taken down and stuck to the bottom of the boat! The dogs and wolves on the boat looked at us annoyed!"

Then he looked at Chu Guang and said bitterly.

"Whether you believe it or not, that ship has reached its end, even if I stay there, it won't help. Or... I will not leave there if there is a glimmer of hope left. The refuge is not a wishing machine, it doesn't exist there A button that solves everything with the push of a button.”

Chu Guang nodded slightly.

"I can understand how you feel, but I'm afraid your residents may not."

Sun Yuechi sighed, looked at the ceiling, and said with a lonely expression.

"I also understand... Anyway, I'm still young, and I can't die after being punched twice."

For some reason, Chu Guang suddenly couldn't help but feel a little unkind to laugh out loud at this time.

The guy's previous manager even considered that his next manager would be beaten, so he deliberately picked a young and resistant successor.

I don't know if my predecessor left me a body with explosive combat power for the same reason.

Looking at Chu Guang whose facial muscles were twitching, Sun Yuechi made a rather helpless expression.

"I know you want to laugh, so go ahead, but tell me after that, what are you going to do next?"

Chu Guang thought for a moment, then gently put the teacup in his hand back on the tray on the coffee table.

"Since the Church of the Torch has intervened in the local situation, this is no longer your own problem. We planned to launch an offensive on the southern part of Jinchuan Province and Haiya Province at the end of the year, but now it seems that... we have to move forward."

At the same time as his voice fell, the movable door of the reading room opened with a bang, and a man in a formal suit hurried in.

Sun Yuechi looked over there, and saw that the person looked familiar, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly recognized that this person was Yi Chuan, the representative of the company stationed in Dawn City.

Signaling X-16 who was standing aside to pour a cup of black tea with milk for this guest, Chu Guang looked at him and smiled faintly.

"You came at a good time. I was discussing the situation in the southern waters with the former manager of Vault 70. As I said in the email I sent you, the situation there may be worse than what the council learned. "

Sitting down on the sofa, Yi Chuan nodded with a serious expression, his eyes sparkling.

"Thank you for the information you provided. We have already learned about the situation there. The council attaches great importance to the matters in the southern sea area. We will never allow anyone to arm those scaled demons, let alone allow those lunatics to continue their crazy plans. Even spreading Nago's pollution into the ocean—”

Chu Guang coughed lightly, interrupting his lengthy speech.

"Relax, this is not a cohesive meeting, no reporters... let's discuss something practical."

Yi Chuan smiled awkwardly and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"……How much?"

Almost choking out the milk tea he just drank, Chu Guang coughed several times before stopping, and glared at this guy.

"You are too practical..."

Yi Chuan was stunned for a moment, and asked guiltily.

"Didn't you ask?"

"That's what I said, but I still hope to be a little more tactful," Chu Guang looked at Sun Yuechi, "You can also tell this friend about the situation over there, about how the Torch Church contacts you, tell me That's enough until you get ashore."

Sun Yuechi looked at the two blankly and nodded.

"it is good……"

……

Vault 70.

After delaying at the door for a while, everyone finally entered the interior of the shelter.

There is plenty of space behind the door.

Because it is an entrance for engineering purposes, it is not connected to the refuge hall, but a huge and empty warehouse.

Judging by the dust on the ground, it must have been unused for a while.

This layout is somewhat similar to Vault 404. In addition to the entrance and exit on the surface, the latter also has an entrance connected to the subway line, and there is even a blocked passage leading to nowhere.

Thousands of people from the entire refuge gathered here, whether it was the "orthodox" blue coat, or the survivors who evacuated here when the accident happened in Coral City.

He didn't hide the fact that he was carrying the key, Sisi immediately confessed after stepping through the gate.

"I have the password of the agent authority in my hand, and I will get the temporary authority through the administrator authentication in a while. Of course, if you don't trust us, or your administrator's arrangement, we will leave here with the key."

Everyone crowded in the spare warehouse glanced at each other, and no one raised any objections. A few guys in exoskeletons even took the initiative to give way to the terminal.

Without being too perverse, a pretty face is indeed easier to get a good first impression, no matter for a man or a woman.

Of course, the residents standing here do not judge good and evil purely by emotion, but after rational thinking.

It's frustrating to tell the truth, but they're not so stupid that they can't even see the obvious—

The problem here is no longer something they can solve by themselves.

If they could, they would have solved it long ago, and it wouldn't be delayed until the crisis broke out completely.

Nodding to the people who gave way, Sisi walked through the bustling crowd to the side of the terminal, closed his eyes, went to the official website to copy the homework, and then entered the dynamic password on the screen.

[Temporary authority identification is successful... biometric information is being registered. 】

[Registration complete... Welcome back, agent manager. 】

Looking at the light blue text that appeared on the screen, Sisi withdrew his index finger from pressing on the screen, and then looked at Captain Chen Jianhong.

"Can you take me to the place where the security equipment is kept?"

Putting down his arms, Chen Jianhong nodded.

"no problem."

It has been a while since he joined the alliance, and he is quite at ease about the professional ethics of these people.

Looking at Captain Chen who was leading the way to the depths of the refuge, Tail and his party followed behind.

As for the captain of the Glory, Dong Wen, nearly 70 crew members on board, and the crew of the Dolphin, they temporarily lived in the idle living area under the arrangement of the residents of No. [-] shelter.

According to the preliminary exchange of views, they intend to form a new authority.

Not just the abandoned Coral City, but Vault 70—a part that was not mentioned in the manifesto by previous federal authorities.

After all, at that time, they needed a common object of hatred to complete the union.

Facts have proved that that shortcut is not feasible, even if no one pushes them, they can play themselves to collapse.

But now, the new authorities must learn from this imminent lesson and come up with a better plan as soon as possible.

In the conference room, representatives elected by both sides stood together and discussed how to draft this new draft.

Lin Nuo, who was rubbing his chin, suddenly raised his hand after watching the people exchanging ideas ponder for a long time.

"How about this new authority... just call it the Southern Maritime Alliance?"

Everyone who heard this sentence was stunned for a moment.

It's not that the idea is so ingenious, but that everyone is considering the content of the draft, and this guy is thinking about the title.

The tall man shook his head and said seriously.

"It's not important what you call it, but what you do is more important. The top priority now is to get in touch with the two warring parties. We have to win the support of at least one side."

His name is Yang Lirong, he was an environmental engineer before, and his political views belong to conservatives.

Since Sun Yuechi left, the residents of the refuge have elected him as the temporary manager, not only because his voice is loud enough, but also because his voice can represent the opinions of most residents.

Hearing his speech, many people who held the same opinion nodded in agreement, but some people put forward different views.

"It's true that what you do is very important, but before that, we need a slogan that can unite everyone." A tall and thin man raised his hand and said seriously.

His name is Wang Sihai, he is a crew member of the Dolphin, and he is also a member of Vault 70 who went on a "pilgrimage" to Dawn City with Captain Chen Jianhong.

In that place where miracles were born, he saw another model that was completely different from the southern sea—a model in which the residents of the refuge and the wastelanders lived as equals.

They may not be able to copy them successfully, but at least they have reference value.

Another middle-aged man standing next to Yang Lirong shook his head.

"I know what you want to say, but they have long been tired of hearing that kind of slogan, I am afraid it will be difficult."

Not giving up on this, Wang Sihai continued to speak vigorously.

"So we have to try to remove the label of Vault 70 in the slogan, such as...how about the survivors unite?"

Everyone looked at each other and discussed in whispers.

Honestly, that's not a very provocative statement.

Not only is it not as powerful as Chalas's powerful speech, but it is not even as good as Li Minghui's impromptu inaugural speech.

But it also has its own advantages, such as being concise and clear enough, and hitting the point enough... Isn't it because of the false alliance that they have suffered all this?

Moreover, this borrowed slogan does not have a "mass base" in the southern waters.

At least the residents of the circular island have seen those united people, and they have deeply felt the order they brought.

Residents on other islands have also heard more or less the story of the alliance, or heard of those who were taken in by them to open up new homes in the Baiyue Strait.

The wind blowing from the River Valley Province has already blown here across the ocean, and a group of brave people have already set a good example for them——

Survivors have a way to unite!
Now they just need to take that courageous step forward, clean up their past mistakes, and move toward true unity.

Seeing the people around him gradually change from suspicion to hesitation, and then to an imperceptible expectation, no matter the captain of the Glory Dong Wen, the employee Lin Nuo of the radio station, or Wang Sihai and other representatives of the Dolphin all relaxed. Take a breath.

Although there is still a long way to go, at least the first step just taken has made all of them see a ray of dawn that the long night is about to end...

……

On the way to the armory.

Rourou, with a dozen or so braids hanging from it, swallowed excitedly, and muttered excitedly to himself with his thick bear paws.

"Will there be a nuclear bomb!"

I heard that friends from the Burning Corps picked up a tactical nuke the size of a bowling ball in Boulder City!
If only it could be found here!
Tail who was walking aside said old-fashionedly.

"The layout is too small, my flesh! If you just look at the background setting, there are many guys who are more powerful than nuclear bombs in the Prosperous Era... such as neutron extermination or something."

"It's impossible to have that kind of thing in the shelter..." Sesame Paste said dumbfounded.

"That's right, it's impossible to have that kind of thing in the shelter. If you expect to have powerful weapons there, you may be disappointed."

In order to take care of NPCs who can't understand human language, when he said this sentence, Sto deliberately used the human language in the game.

However, to her surprise, Chen Jianhong, who was walking in front, dismantled her with a smile.

"...Well, you can't say that. For example, the 'back door' you saw just now has never been connected to the security system of the shelter. This is what Mr. Sun Yuechi told me."

Sisi froze for a moment, then looked at him in surprise.

"That is to say..."

After hesitating for a while whether to say it or not, Chen Jianhong finally sighed and said the thing that someone would find out sooner or later.

"During the Three Years War, that door was probably opened secretly once, and it should have been shortly after the Tiangong fell... After all, there was so much movement outside, it is reasonable to see if the bicycle parked at the door is still there Bar."

After a pause, he added in a low voice.

"Of course, this is just a metaphor. Vault 70 is on the bottom of the sea after all, and what is parked outside may be something like a submarine."

He remembered that it was mentioned in the records that Vault No. 70 originally deployed a large amount of construction equipment and building materials near the entrance, but due to the fall of the Tiangong, all those equipment were lost.

If the door was really closed so tightly, how did those people who just went out a century ago know how those things were lost?

It is also possible to be picked up by wastelanders as junk. The survivors outside are not real natives, but ruthless people who drive sand blowers to build artificial islands.Before they came out of the refuge, those people were also developing slowly, but the development was relatively slow and deformed.

Sisi swallowed.

"They brought something back?"

"That's right, due to concerns about the future, such as the 'enemy' who will win in the end, the first generation of managers of Vault 70 may, after the tsunami subsides, take advantage of the fact that the wartime government has not yet controlled the Tiangong space station. A search was carried out, some sky-falls were recovered from the vicinity, and brought back to the shelter through the spare back door."

After a pause, Chen Jianhong continued with a complicated expression.

"For example, on the battleship parked on the North Island, the naval guns on it were actually dismantled from the air-space frigate, and then transported into the shelter through the back door."

Tail said with twinkling eyes.

"Oh! Sure enough, there is such a powerful weapon!"

Rourou, who also looked at the captain excitedly, was not a big deal when watching the excitement.

Not knowing how to respond to the overly expectant gaze, Chen Jianhong scratched his head, coughed and said.

"There is, for sure, but it's not as exaggerated as you and those outside think...just some wreckage from a starship, and some power armor from the Aerospace Forces. We repaired some of them in the first century After opening the door, our focus of work will return to the construction outside the shelter."

Unexpectedly, his prediction failed, and Sisi changed the subject in embarrassment.

"By the way, how did you know that there was a word engraved next to the back door just now? Did Sun Yuechi tell you too?"

Chen Jianhong shook his head.

"That's not true...Mr. Sun has not actually been there. To be precise, no one should have used that door since the main door of the refuge was opened. As for the reason, you should be able to guess, but it is actually nothing A glorious thing. As for why the words are engraved, I guess."

Sisi was a little confused at first, but soon came back to his senses.

Those words were engraved on the door of the back door, not the main entrance of the shelter connected to the security system...

In other words, the identities of those who first entered this shelter were very likely to be doubtful.

With wide-eyed surprise, Sisi looked at him.

"what do you mean……"

Chen Jianhong looked to the side with a complicated expression, and expressed his guess.

"There are two possibilities. They are the ones on the list, but because the door was blocked by a group of 'troublemakers' trying to survive, they went through the back door and wrote their regrets on the wall."

"Another possibility, a bit more conspiracy theory, they may not be the people on the list at all, but the construction party or someone who knows about the shelter. They managed to get the identity of the builder, or used other methods Infiltrating the shelter modified the asylum agreement, replacing those who should have entered the shelter..."

When talking about this, Chen Jianhong paused for a moment, and then added a third possibility that he himself didn't quite believe.

"Of course, the third situation is not completely ruled out. They are people on the list, and they did enter the refuge dignifiedly through the main entrance, but when they used the back entrance, they thought of those compatriots who died outside, so they left their regrets behind. Being there...is like going to the balcony to smoke a cigarette."

The truth is like Schrödinger's cat. If no one opens the box, no one will ever know what happened.

It's hard to say whether the first generation of managers will leave this memory in the log.

It's also hard to say whether it's better to keep burying the truth, or dig it out all at once.

Looking at the stunned Sisi, Chen Jianhong had a complicated expression on his face.

"I don't want to ask about your affairs, but do you really think that... 200 years ago, all the people who could enter the shelter were good people? You should have seen what happened at the entrance of the shelter, right?"

Sisi, who came back to his senses, shook his head and said succinctly.

"I've never felt that way, and besides, I don't think I should be considered a good person."

"Ha, don't make trouble, in our opinion, you are already pretty good." Chen Jianhong laughed, touched his unshaven chin, but fell silent after a while.

This is actually not a funny thing.

It is an objective fact that the Era of Prosperity has realized equality in a broad sense, and it is also a fact that the crisis of survival will release the repressed animal nature in human nature.

The People's Federation needs a group of brave, capable, and faithful people to go to the distant future to rebuild a new home on the soil where civilization may have disappeared.

For that they need to cast some really good guys.

However, the paradox is that when a set of rules is designed to screen the "good guys" in the crowd, what it is most likely to screen out may not be the "good guys" but the real ruthless ones.

Only the true elite can enter the shelter, there has never been such a saying.

The really cruel truth may be that it is precisely because of living in the shelter that they become the so-called elite...

After learning about other refuges, Chen Jianhong also felt a little bit that the residents of the refuge were not really "naive".

After all, people are complex and diverse animals, and they can even change three thoughts a day. It is the most naive and arrogant to describe a group itself with words like naivety.

Those guys...that is, his parents, were probably just the winners of that test 200 years ago.

There are many ways to win, some by following the rules, some by breaking the rules, or finding other ways to cheat.

At the same time, "elite" is not a pass to survive. The outside world has been running for 200 years, and I don't know how many sets of test papers have been changed.

It is precisely because of this that they "not always" can compete with those wastelanders after they come out, so they unconsciously bind authority and blood.

"Many of us are mistaken. The refuge is not a country at all, nor is it a political group. It is a special disaster relief agency similar to the police and firefighters, but its particularity gives it an overly detached status. and benefits... For example, the power to survive was extremely scarce in that era. So much so that those children thought that their parents were elites who were one in a million, and they were also elites. Worship. In fact, don’t say it’s inappropriate now, it wasn’t even in that era.”

Sisi gave him a slightly surprised look.

"I'm surprised you can think so much."

The main reason is that when I first met this guy, he didn't seem to be such a person, but more like a potential supporter of the Enlightenment Society.

Can a trip to Dawn City have such a big impact?

Facing those surprised gazes, Chen Jianhong was also a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said with a laugh.

"It's ashamed to say... I was inspired by a wastelander."

"Who?"

"Poll."

Sisi froze for a moment, then remembered what it was, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Tail's eyes sparkled and he interjected.

"Oh! Sperger wrote it, right?"

Unexpectedly, he could meet a bosom friend here, Chen Jianhong's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.

"Haha, you guys have seen it too!"

Tail scratched his head in embarrassment, muttering in a low voice.

"Uh, actually no, our Rourou was still floating in the sea at that time."

In fact, some people moved it on the forum, but the book in the game world is more interesting when you read it in the game.

Just like "Old Scroll 5", even if someone organizes the books in the game into text, it will not be that interesting if it is moved to reality.

"Suddenly remembered that we haven't been back for a long time." Hearing the sudden mention of "hometown", a nostalgic expression appeared on Sesame's face.

Although all the ramen shops in Aurora City have opened in King Gallen Port, they haven't been to the ramen shop on North Street for a long time.

Chen Jianhong was stunned for a moment, he didn't quite understand this kind of nostalgia, after all, it only took two days to return to Shuguang City by airship from Potato Chips Port.

But soon he remembered that the flight seemed to have only been open for two months, maybe they haven't been free yet.

"That... is really a pity."

……

Walk through the hallway of the shelter.

Everyone entered the warehouse deep in the refuge through a huge freight elevator.

According to the rules written by the first-generation managers, only those with manager privileges can enter here.

This is a large space, the size of four football fields.

Standing on the gangway at the top of the warehouse and looking down, a series of regular mechanical structures are displayed in the center of the open space.

Some of them are repaired equipment, such as the "Dragon Cavalry" power armor, and there are actually a hundred of them piled up in the corner of the warehouse!

Even more stock than the Alliance had previously discovered from the Boulder Arsenal!
Not only that, there are also some individual equipment similar to Gauss rifles and energy weapons, which have also been repaired and placed on the warehouse shelves...

What is even more surprising is the thing displayed in the center of the warehouse, which is a metal track with the length of two high-speed rail cars—or a gun barrel!

Without a doubt!

This thing is undoubtedly the electromagnetic gun used on the aerospace frigate!
And there are a whole four doors in stock here!

As for other weird gadgets, it is probably the reactor or anti-gravity device on the starship, which is surprising enough.

Thinking that Rourou could fly in the sky in the future, the tail suddenly clenched his fists excitedly, and even the eyes turned into the shape of silver coins.

"Giao! Si! We got rich!"

Seeing this, Sisi couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Ah Wei, wake up, this is not our reward, it's a mission item."

Rourou was so startled that his jaw almost fell on the railing, and he was speechless for a moment.Sesame Paste also showed a surprised expression on his face, but it was not as exaggerated as Rourou and Awei.

Glancing at the shocked crowd, Chen Jianhong raised the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and said with a hint of pride in his tone.

"A century ago, when we were still in the shelter, we improved the shells of these four guns, so that this electromagnetic gun can be used in the atmosphere. Let alone anti-ship, it can even kill five hundred Kilogram mass projectile hits low earth orbit!"

Five hundred kilograms? !
Upon hearing this sentence, Rourou couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Good guy, half a ton of launch load?! Then don't you guys...can use this thing to launch satellites?!"

Of course, whether the environment of outer space can operate satellites is another matter.

I heard that there is an astronomical amount of garbage floating there, even the bosses of Ideal City have no idea.

Sisihan said.

"There should be no way to launch a satellite, right? Electronic components that can withstand the muzzle kinetic energy of 32 megajoules... At least in reality, there is no such thing."

Generally speaking, the muzzle kinetic energy that a bore-launched missile can withstand is about the same.

As for this gun, the kinetic energy of the muzzle is obviously not measured in the unit of megajoules.

After all, the No. 60 electromagnetic gun developed and produced by the alliance has a muzzle kinetic energy of 60 megajoules, which is about three times that of conventional naval guns in the real world.

This thing is estimated to start at 30 times, and I don’t know how much it will be capped.

However, considering that the semiconductor materials used in the wasteland are not the same as in reality, she did not speak too much.

Looking at the shocked compatriots in Vault 404, Chen Jianhong smiled and continued to introduce the unique skills of his own Vault.

"At first, when we regarded the Legion as an imaginary enemy, we actually considered using terminal decelerated missiles to deal with airships with deflector shields. But later we considered that they might set up point defense systems on airships to deal with low-speed targets, so we decided to I thought of installing this electromagnetic gun on a battleship with a large enough tonnage."

"Even if there is no phase cannon to assist in breaking the shield, relying on the kinetic energy of the shell itself can overload the shield. In theoretical calculations, three shells are enough to knock down the regular airship of the Legion!"

"As for whether they have other hole cards, we don't know...at least let them know that we are not easy to mess with."

Sisi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"This is already quite super-standard power... If Chalas can get these equipment, maybe he really hopes to lead you to dominate this sea."

Like this guy said, their enemies aren't completely out of chance, and both sides are waiting for the opportunity.

"Dominate the sea? Hahaha!"

Chen Jianhong grinned, cast his eyes on the wreckage removed from the frigate, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"...Then his ambition is too small."

"Following your manager to set foot on the sea of ​​stars again, wouldn't the scenery be more exciting than a small pond."

to be frank.

Whether it was Mungo before or Chalas now, those guys are so small that they are so restrained even in their dreams.

A federation with survivors in the southern seas as the main body?
The frontier of Renlian is five light years away!

In contrast, the words of that gentleman really sound good, and the cakes he draws are delicious... Whether it is a wastelander who focuses on the present, or a blue coat who dreams of returning to the prosperous era, he can eat there to the taste you like.

They don't go to Prosperity Era.

But from now on, we will create a greater era!
No wonder that guy Sun Yuechi stayed in Dawn City and refused to come back...

(End of this chapter)