Douluo live long see

Douluo Star, the ruins of the Sylvester Arena.

As night fell, the ruins, which should have been lonely and deserted, were now filled with smoke. Countless people walked through it, busy with their own lives, and could vaguely hear a few calls for selling and drinking, and everything seemed to be thriving.

Even if these people can't even afford to use electric lights, they just spontaneously gather together after a busy day. In this apocalyptic world, they seem extremely civilized.

In the early days of the end of the world, the continent is crowded and chaotic, and killings are constantly being staged. Even if the resources are sufficient, the uneven distribution will always cause some people to face a shortage of resources.

In this era of total collapse of productivity, the same kind is the enemy, only the dead will not compete with the living for resources, so the killings are repeated again and again, until even the crowded city becomes desolate and lonely.

Now the resources are enough, but the dead can never come back. Loneliness is fatal to human beings who are used to groups, but the fire of civilization has long been extinguished. People seem to have to get used to tribes composed of dozens of people.

With more than a hundred people, it is difficult for a tribe to feed its members.

Nowadays, no one dreams of pastoral songs anymore, and no one wants to be independent from the world and pick chrysanthemums. The reality will prove that the Peach Blossom Land is not beautiful, because there is not enough labor to engage in handicrafts, and they will soon lose it. all the tools, and turned into a bunch of rag-tag savages.

Nowadays, everyone’s wishes are very vulgar, so vulgar that in the once prosperous era, they would be manually pushed to the top and hung up, but they really just want to find a place with many people, find an organization where someone manages them, find a Organizations with public order, join them.

The life in the Silvis ruins is undoubtedly what they yearn for. In the settlement of more than 3000 people, everyone has a clear division of labor and a strict hierarchy. It is cruel, unfree, and undemocratic, but very useful. , so that more people can survive, and this is enough. In the cruel end of the world, what people need is only this slight sense of security.

It is not an easy task to build a survivor camp from scratch, and Oscar has a deep understanding of this. He has gone through a difficult pioneering effort, and was ruthlessly betrayed after he came to reap the fruits.

The refugees taken in by him seem to be grateful, but which one outside is not a ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye?If you are not a ruthless person, how can you come here alive.These people are not easy to manage, even more troublesome than a group of primitive people.

Fortunately, Oscar was lucky enough to get a portable shield and a well-functioning individual mecha, and it was only then that he staggered to where he is today.

Today, the refuge has begun to take shape. Three hundred of the strongest people form an expedition team of three, carrying iron cold weapons, searching for survivors and collecting supplies.

500 people are responsible for farming and planting, including young adults and women. In the last days, there is no room for women to be separated from labor.

The Sylvester Arena is different from ordinary spirit fighting arenas. It covers the entire Sylvester Kingdom, with a diameter of nearly [-] kilometers. The inner arena is also a simulated natural environment. Therefore, the outer wall of the arena is the best. The walls of the city, the flat arena inside, are the best farms.

Relying on the popular iron farm tools and some disobedient cattle, the farming efficiency is not bad, even much better than before Chengying crossed.

This allowed the camp to recruit [-]% of the people to participate in the development of the handicraft industry and the management of the camp, which allowed the camp's industrial system to be established rapidly.

The smelting, textile and other industries are booming, and the technology is also advancing rapidly. The steel furnace is always exploding, and even kills people, but people who know the benefits of iron are not tired of it.

At parties in the dark, people will point to the steel furnace that smokes day and night, and then draw filters and pistons on the sand with wooden sticks, saying that this is the steam engine designed by themselves, and it will definitely be manufactured in the future to replace it. Those disobedient cows came to plow the fields, and there will be beef to eat in the future.

Others don't make jokes, and even add a few strokes to the scribbled pictures to refute the other party's whimsy, and they are right.

Even if you just accept the basic enlightenment and the most basic mathematics, physics and chemistry education, in the case of everyone, it means unparalleled potential.

Technology continues to accumulate through failures, and materials are also enriched through collection. Sooner or later, this camp will usher in a technological explosion, take off in one fell swoop, and dive out of the abyss.

……

"How is this person?" Cheng Ying was undoubtedly referring to Oscar.

Rong Nianbing fell into deep thought: "It's amazing, and it's also very lucky. Several times, his choices were wrong, and he was even destined to die, but he survived and made further progress. He is indeed very lucky."

"How does it compare to you?"

Rong Nianbing compared his own experience and found that the two seem to have nothing in common: "It's hard to say, my experience is very different from his. You also know that my experience is the experience of the so-called traditional fantasy protagonist. Fight monsters and upgrade."

Cheng Ying narrowed her eyes: "It's not enough, you have to add pick-up after the monster-killing upgrade! Can I help you count? The girl who beat you with a kitchen knife, the proud disciple of your enemy, the goddess of death who almost killed you ..."

"Stop, stop! Stop talking! Stop talking! I'm a scumbag, I'm Aquaman, right? I can't compare to a lolicon like you. Seriously, how do you know that his luck is comparable to mine?"

Cheng Ying was also a little embarrassed to be told, how could she be a lolicon?That must not be possible!It's just that the person I like happens to be Lolita: "Ahem, logically speaking, his luck is indeed a little worse than yours. After all, he is not the protagonist. After becoming a god, he is not very good at fighting the God of Cookery."

"God of Cookery? Oh oh oh! I remember that person! The cooking is not as good as mine. Every time the God Realm has a dinner, I will not call him, and he will cry and faint in the toilet every now and then. Poor child."

Cheng Ying: "..."

"I'm talking about the situation with Tang San, you also know that the protagonist is a type that cannot be accommodated by two tigers, an existence with the same luck, either becomes the protagonist's old enemy, or becomes the protagonist's younger brother.

As the saying goes, whitewashing is three points weaker, and blackening is twice as strong, which also corresponds to luck. Of course, becoming the protagonist's old enemy will not weaken luck, but most of them won't survive, and you who have become younger brothers have also seen that it is basically weakened. up.

In the original trajectory of fate, Oscar was Tang San's younger brother, and his luck was undoubtedly suppressed, as you have seen, now that there is no suppression, he can still turn danger into fortune, turn danger into safety, and build a great foundation, saying To be honest, I can hardly pick a more suitable candidate than him. "

[To be continued]

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