Psychics don't die from gunfire

Song Shi thought seriously for a while, and then was interrupted by the notification tone of an incoming call.

【Summer Music】.

As a standard natural person, communication obviously cannot be received by just rolling your eyes.

Song Shi sighed and stepped out of the bathtub. A flash of fire flashed across his body, and he instantly felt dry and refreshed. The young man casually put on a piece of clothing and lazily picked up his phone.

"Hello?"

"Why did the workload suddenly increase inexplicably? I don't know. It must be Chakoro's fault."

"Personnel transfer list? Oh, that's fine. I'll take a closer look at it later."

"When do we leave for New Yalomon Bay? I'm available anytime. It's up to you. Those who are on leave will be recalled, those who have replaced their bodies will be replaced, and those who have left suicide notes will leave theirs."

"Specific matters? Governing a city properly is extremely troublesome, so our responsibility only includes military support, and the rest is left to the administrative personnel sent by the Enlightened One."

"The company's operation report for this period, um, how about this, you send it to me, I, uh, take some time to take a look."

So the communication was disconnected.

"New Yalomon Bay." Song Shi leaned back into the sofa and opened the preliminary report that Xia Le had sent at light speed: "It's a pity that Chu Tonglu is not here, so we are missing a useful thug."

Chu Tonglu is not in Zhuguang City right now. He said he went to support a branch of Enlightened Ones and is currently fighting a fierce battle with a local company. Considering the chat a few months ago, the other party revealed that he was going to take a serious look at Terra before the war broke out completely. This might be his last job in the Enterprise Alliance.

——New Alomo Bay.

Where there is new, there is old.

The predecessor of what is now known as "Old Alomon Bay" was once a relatively prosperous port city relying on ocean transportation and cross-border trade. Unfortunately, with the outbreak of the Seven Lands War, this transportation hub was bombed at the first moment of the war.

More than one wave.

After the unremitting efforts of all parties, the old Aluomen Bay was almost beaten to the point of collapse of the land plate and sinking into the sea. Fortunately, the corporate alliance also understood the importance of the transportation hub. The giant enterprise [Fugu Kaituo] spent a lot of resources to promote the geological transformation project, forcibly continuing the life of the old Aluomen Bay.

However, "Old Alomon Bay" did not regain its former prosperity with the end of the Seven Lands War.

——Because it sucks.

The infrastructure was riddled with holes, the geological environment was overwhelmed, the population was decimated, the breakwaters and urban areas were submerged. In addition, the war lasted for twenty years, and the sea was subjected to countless strong medicines, which dealt a heavy blow to the fishing, animal husbandry and marine trade that the old Alormon Bay relied on in the past.

After the company's actuaries carefully evaluated and compared the costs of repairing the old Alormon Bay and rebuilding another port city, they decisively chose to rebuild the city on another coast based on a small fishing village.

In order to seize such a large project, a small company war even broke out between [Nanyu Heavy Industry] and [Fugu Development].

At first, Old Alormon Bay became a silent dead place, but as time went on, more and more people came here. Some of them were people who once lived in Old Alormon Bay, and some were wanderers who could not bear the hustle and bustle of the wasteland.

Some are from inland corporate alliances. The company's tentacles are deeply rooted in every corner. Even if they just want to take a breath, their throats will be filled with tentacles. They try to choose another way of life, away from the shadow of the company, but not to set foot on the wasteland and become wanderers.

This was the original "New Alomo Bay".

The new order of New Yalomon Bay was so fragile that, strictly speaking, it was just a settlement made up of small communities. When life gradually recovered, new forces from outside intervened.

They are opportunists, criminals, exiles, and mercenaries with wanted warrants. They easily destroyed the original order and built their own kingdom on the ruins. But the kingdom built in this way will inevitably be destroyed in the same way.

After a rather long period of bloody chaos, the division of power in "New Almomen Bay" was finally completed and it entered a period of stable development. People dug out iron sheets from the holes of the shells, staggered through the ruins, picked up equipment and parts, restarted the messed-up fishing ranch, and fought against those terrifying deformed fish with bloody mouths and sharp teeth.

In the floating community made up of rusty containers, sunken ships and drone wreckage, people cook fish soup and hum the unknown tunes of fishermen from a very distant time. In the shanty towns pockmarked by acid, women gently stroke their bulging bellies, wondering how they can get a shot of warming agent to ensure that their children will not be born monsters.

It is another new market that is hungry and waiting to be developed.

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The group representatives dug out brand new deeds from somewhere, and just like cutting a cake at a dinner party, they happily claimed ownership of the New Alormon Bay.

They had no interest in running this place, so they just made some demands on the people living on it, including but not limited to genetic taxes, regular commodity purchase quotas, compulsory human resource supply, etc.

As for the original order makers, they were either crushed by the company or knelt down and obeyed at the speed of light, becoming the former's agents.

Since then, with the company's subsequent assistance, New Alormon Bay has gradually restored its urban appearance, but compared to decades ago, it has now become a breeding ground for smugglers, religious worshippers and criminals. As an unexpected product that does not exist in the construction plan blueprint, the coalition government does not have the energy to truly intervene in its management.

Because of this, the United Government's influence in New Alormon Bay was very small. Later, they even set up New Alormon Bay as an "autonomous region", which was only nominally under the management of the United Government. As long as the full amount of taxes was paid every year, the rest was up to you.

"This mess should be left to the Enlightened One to deal with."

Song Shi changed his posture and tapped the screen intermittently.

“It’s even more chaotic than the average border city.”

The border cities where I had stayed in the past were chaotic and the people there were vicious, but after all, there was a sovereignty over their heads. But the so-called "New Almohad Bay" was simply an autonomous region, a pure quagmire.

The company gave this thing to the Enlightened One, of course, because it found that it could not eliminate the latter in a short time, but more importantly, it was intended to consume the latter's strength and serve as the first line of defense in the future.

Song Shi twisted his neck.

"Then I'll play with you guys."