This Game Is Too Realistic

Just as Killer Dagger thought, when they finished their second round of offensive, Chu Guang, who was far away in shelter 404, had already received the battle report from the front line.

Moreover, the battle report of the expedition and the victory report from the front line were sent at the same time.

That guy Fang Chang played a trick, the first report was sent through the Niu Ma airship, and the latter was sent through the mission system on the official website.

Looking at the two reports unfolded in front of him, Chu Guang smiled and shook his head.

These guys really treat me like an NPC.

But no wonder.

He has been hiding very well, and the players don't know that besides the identity of the manager, he also has the identity of a dog planner.

In other words, before they sent this report, I knew everything, but I didn't stop them.

Firstly, the players did not violate the server rules. He never asked the players to be saints, but only asked them to pay attention to the scale of doing things.

Secondly, the envoy of the Xilan Empire is really annoying, and they always argue with him at the meeting of the viscoelastic body, and it's good to beat him up.

As for the third, the Xilan Empire made the first move.

Although the Alliance seldom initiates troubles, there is no settlement that has not shed blood, even the Boulder City that voluntarily joined.

If anyone is going to come and test their fists, come and try.

[Report NO.1: The Xilan Imperial Army brazenly stepped into our security zone, opened fire on us without revealing their identities, intending to cause a tragedy, and we counterattacked at Jingalun Port, the port where the operation started! 】

[Report No. 2: More than 500 people from our department have successfully landed in Jingalun Port, and have defeated the Jingalun City Defense Force and captured the Governor of Jingalun Port! 】

Chu Guang didn't care much about the first report he had read a long time ago, so he directly clicked on the attachment of the second report.

Soon he was surprised to find that Brother Fang not only counted the KD and ammunition loss in the battle, but even counted the spoils for him.

Although it is a bit suspected of bullying children, this battle can indeed be described as an epic victory.

The Union Army lost a total of 11 sets of Type Five light cavalry and one set of Type Six heavy cavalry exoskeletons. A small number of minor injuries of players were not counted, and there were no combat and non-combat attrition.

As for the Jin Gallon Port City Defense Force, 1,407 corpses and 316 wounded have been counted. Although the supreme commander was not captured, its establishment has been completely wiped out in the battle.

At the same time, those who were stationed in the port area took only one morning to incorporate the port guards, and temporarily formed an armed militia of about 5,000 freed slaves.

The militia unit is currently stationed at Camp Rowell along with the freed slaves, and is drilled by players such as Killer Dagger.

The area under the actual control of the Burning Corps only accounts for one-tenth or even less than that of King Gallon Port, but the economic aggregate of this less than one-tenth of the urban area accounts for more than 90% of the entire settlement.

In addition to the direct results of the battle, the spoils captured in this battle are also quite rich.

The Gold Gallon Port Bank, located on Tulip No. 1 Street, has nearly 500 million dinars in foreign exchange in its vaults!

This money was mainly earned through population, animal husbandry, spices, textiles, and the sale of basic resources, and more than half of it was stored in the emperor's name and managed by the governor appointed by the emperor.

In addition, there are 30 million silver coins and 9 million Cr, as well as some golden camel and golden lion coins. The former is probably earned by exporting two-headed cattle and minerals, and the latter is probably similar, but there are not many reserves due to the low circulation rate.

But even so, this foreign exchange reserve is quite terrifying. If the Boulder City Bank had so much money at that time, it would not have gone bankrupt at all.

What made Chu Guang even more surprised was that he was still behind.

There are a total of 120 billion Xilan coins on the books alone!

And it's all cash!

Because the numbers were too shocking, he thought at first that he had miscounted the zeros, but he didn't make sure he was right until he checked several times.

According to the investigation of the players, 10,000 Xilan coins can buy a pig, which shows that the purchasing power of Xilan coins exists.

Due to too many complaints, Chu Guang didn't know where to start complaining.

Perhaps the credit business of the Gold Gallon Port Bank can explain this strange economic phenomenon, but Fang Chang didn't have time to sort out the business content of that bank.

Apparently the players are only interested in the money in the vault.

At the end of the report, Fang Chang made a summary.

【...We agree that if the status quo of King Gallon Port is not fundamentally changed, slavery and the authority of the royal family in the local area are not fundamentally abolished, similar looters attacks will not be fundamentally cut off. Therefore, in addition to the trial of the mastermind involved, our strategic goal also includes the alliance transformation of the region. 】

Chu Guang couldn't help smiling at the end.

Perhaps because he caught the smile on his face, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the pen holder, also had a happy smile on his face, nodding his head and praising.

It seems that your little player has also grown up.

Chu Guang smiled lightly and said.

Yeah?

Huh? I always felt that Chu Guang's words had some meaning, so Xiao Qi couldn't help but tilt her head to look at him.

Chu Guang thought for a moment, then said in a very soft voice.

I actually don't have great hopes for them to achieve all their strategic goals. I have never tried to fully implement the alliance strategy in Luoxia Province, because our method does not have a broad mass base in the local area. The end of the wasteland is Every shelter resident has a natural obligation, but at the same time we have to respect the wishes of the people living in the wasteland.”

Solidarity presupposes respect, and forced equality is another form of oppression.

Since the alliance wants to take the line of unity, it is doomed that it is impossible to bring everyone to the new era, but only those who are willing to go forward.

Even if one day they completely regain the territory that once belonged to the People's Federation, it is destined that many people will maintain the life of the old era.

However, unlike the old era, people had no choice but to passively accept an unequal fate, but in the new era, everyone will have the power to choose and reject.

Just like the survivors of Singularity City, as long as they promise never to go back, they can leave the drug rehabilitation center operated by AI at any time.

Chu Guang was not very optimistic about the actions of the Burning Corps in Borneo Province. To a certain extent, they made mistakes that most shelters had made before—trying to recite atheistic scriptures to a group of guys who have a deer god in their hearts, and Build a skyscraper on a soil without a foundation.

They didn't let those slaves really stand up, and the so-called mobilization is more like a disguised pyramid sale, and the Avengers Alliance formed from this has a strong sense of power from its name. Violent. Dynamic taste.

This is riot.

A group of slaves living under oppression all day suddenly got a fire stick that could kill the master, and it was a fire stick bestowed by a group of gods.

They did not die for ideals, but for the new God.

What they want to end is not the rules that enslave them, but to get back from others what they lost.

If it is not controlled in the end, the victims will soon change from the defenders of the Lowell camp to other poor people of a slightly higher social class than them.

In fact, he also has reservations about whether those players can control this runaway wild horse.

After pausing for a moment, Chu Guang looked at the confused Xiao Qi, and continued in a gentle tone.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that my cute little players' actual intentions are not exactly the same as their declared goals.

Xiao Qi looked at Chu Guang in surprise.

You mean your players are lying to you?

It's not called cheating, it's called painting cakes, Chu Guang smiled lightly, We claim to build an ideal city in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City, and we will take people to do this, even if we haven't done it yet , but at least we already have a Dawn City. And if I don’t paint that piece of cake, there will be nothing here. Just keep the survivors alive, a bowl of porridge made from green wheat is enough.”

Standing up under orders is also standing up, and they didn't have time to take their time, like they did in Qingquan City, starting with night school literacy.

As far as the results are concerned, maybe they can establish formal equality in that settlement, or at least establish a vassal that has to be attached to the alliance.

In a sense, they are indeed a group of mature small players.

I have learned to use my own methods to deal with myself as an NPC and outsiders.

After thinking about it, Chu Guang stretched out his index finger towards the holographic screen, and gave instructions to the report with a smile on his face.

【...It is permitted to carry out military operations against Jin Gallon Port within a limited range. Remember not to actively escalate the military conflict, and do not make legion-style mistakes. 】

Chu Guang thought for a while, and was about to write the third report, but at this moment, the third report appeared in his backstage mailbox.

This report was sent through the information submission interface of the mission system on the official website.

[Report NO.3: Rowell Camp Investigation Report (Part 1)]

Chu Guang clicked on the report and glanced at the summary, then shook his head suddenly with a smile.

These guys will stack buffs for themselves.

interesting.

Guessing that the second half of the report with pictures and texts would probably have to be delivered by Niu Ma, Chu Guang temporarily threw this report into the memorandum.

In addition, the Duke of Galava, who is living in Dawn City, may be interested in the first report he has not opened.

After thinking for a while, Chu Guang looked at Xiao Qi and ordered.

Contact the foreign minister of the alliance, Cheng Yan, for me, and ask him to wait for me at my office in the alliance building. I will arrive in about half an hour.

Hearing that a task was entrusted to him, Xiao Qi, who rested her chin on her hands and shook her calves, suddenly regained her spirits, puffed up her chest vigorously, and gave a military salute to the alliance.

receive!

...

In the early morning of the next day, a hotel in the suburbs of Dawn City not far from the legion's garrison.

Duke Jalawa was enjoying his breakfast while taking the freshly baked copy of the Daily Survivor from his humble but loyal Ratman servant Niyan.

Ever since he received Captain Achim's telegram, he got up earlier than a chicken every day, just to see the headlines of Survivor Daily before others.

In the past two days, the thousand-man team led by Commander Di Rang should have arrived at Potato Fries.

If there is no accident, the airship that docked at the airport of Dawn City last night should have brought the sad news of Chip Harbor.

If the reporters at Survivor Daily were quick enough, the Chip Harbor tragedy should have made the headlines in Survivor Daily.

In fact, compared to the headlines of the Survivor Daily, he was actually more curious about the terrified expressions of the survivors of Dawn City after hearing the sad news.

A settlement with a population of over a thousand was reduced to ashes overnight, and the cause was nothing more than a small unhappiness of the empire.

There is no better lesson for this haughty and weak disrespectful bunch.

Thinking of this, Duke Galavan couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in revenge.

Although it is not so obvious.

After all, considering the diplomatic image of the empire, it is impossible for him to admit that the incident was done by the empire, but anyone who knows understands what happened.

Opening the newspaper, he looked at the headlines, but he was taken aback for a moment.

[The new crab underwater engineering armor was successfully launched in the French Fries Harbor, and the submarine freshwater pipeline was advanced to deep waters! 】

WTF? !

Gathering his mind, Duke Galava looked at Ni Yang who was bowing and standing aside with displeasure.

Did you buy yesterday's newspaper?

He always felt that he had seen similar things somewhere.

And who cares about this stuff!

What he wants to see is the explosion!

Ni Yang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said dumbfoundedly.

My lord, look carefully at the date. This is the latest newspaper published today. How dare I fool you...

And didn't you read yesterday's newspaper?

Of course, for the second half of the sentence that he didn't say, Ni Yang only dared to complain in his heart, but he didn't dare to let the Duke hear it.

Realizing that he had asked a stupid question, Duke Galava coughed and turned to the second page as if nothing had happened.

However, no matter whether he turned to the third page, the fourth page or the last page, he didn't see what he wanted to read in the newspaper.

impossible……

Duke Galava was a little anxious, and flipped through the newspaper from cover to cover, but he still didn't see what he wanted to read, so he looked at Ni Yang and gave instructions.

You go and buy some more newspapers... By the way, which newspaper was the one that first reported the scandal of the manager of Vault 70?

Ni Yang immediately heard the words and said.

Goblin Observer!

Yes! That's the one! Duke Galava said quickly, Don't forget to buy a copy of that newspaper!

Watching Niyang leave the lobby of the hotel, Duke Galava felt that something was wrong anyway, and suddenly, he slapped his thigh and said.

You Chu Guang, you're ruthless!

The hotel owner standing behind the bar gave the guy a displeased look, but said nothing, just put his head down and went on with his business.

Standing behind the Duke of Galava, Babru, the head of the guard, was slightly taken aback and hesitated.

grown ups?

nothing.

Duke Galava narrowed his eyes slightly, with a calm expression on his face, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.

There is no doubt that the French Fries Port has been destroyed, and the Alliance must have received the news, but they deliberately kept the news a secret, because they just wanted to jump out when they couldn't hold back.

If he really showed the appearance of knowing, it would be tantamount to self-reporting, and he had something to do with the fries Hong Kong tragedy.

It's tall...it's really tall, Duke Galava said in admiration, touching the beard on his chin, I underestimated these guys.

I didn't expect that the top management of the alliance still had some schemes, but it was a pity that they met this old fox like him, and they were still a little bit off.

Looking at the Duke who was talking to himself, Babru felt a little confused, but looking at the unpredictable smile on his face, he must have played a wonderful move.

These big men always beat around the bush, but his brain is not as good as Niyang's, so he can only admire him from the sidelines.

Ni Yang, who had gone out to buy newspapers, hadn't come back yet, just when he was undecided whether to flatter or not, the servant who came in from outside came in to relieve him.

My lord, Mr. Cheng Yan sent you an invitation letter. He hopes that you can take an hour to meet him at the Union Building before tonight. He wants to exchange opinions with you on some recent events in Chip Harbor. .”

Hearing this sentence, Duke Galava narrowed his eyes immediately, and a trace of uncontrollable excitement and joy shot out from the slits in his eyes.

Tell him that I'm not free today. If he really wants to see me, he can come to the hotel where I'm staying. I'll wait for him here.

Hearing this sentence, the servant's expression was a little hesitant, but he still said bravely.

...Mr. Cheng Yan specifically mentioned that if you don't have time before tonight, he will think you are not suitable to be a diplomat, and will cancel your diplomatic immunity and status as a diplomat, and order you to leave the country within a time limit .”

In order to be accurate and not offend His Excellency the Duke, he has tried his best to modify the wording to be more euphemistic, but in fact the meaning conveyed by the foreign minister of the alliance is much stronger than this, and the wording is not an invitation but a summons.

Even so, these words were still too harsh for the Duke.

Bold! Babru's eyes widened, startled the servant who had delivered the message, and tremblingly closed his mouth, not daring to speak.

Duke Galava also narrowed his eyes at the same time, with a dangerous light shining in the slits of his eyes.

Interesting, threatening me?

Babru moved closer to him and whispered.

My lord, this may be a trap.

Duke Galava smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said slowly.

This possibility is not ruled out, but no matter what, I am also the representative of the Xilan Empire at the Viscosity Conference. If the alliance wants to continue the conference, it is impossible to do anything to me directly. In any case, their gaffe The actions show that they are already in a hurry.

In that case, I'll go meet them.

He wanted to see if he didn't admit it, how could the alliance force him to admit it.

He is not standing here alone at this moment.

Behind him stands a huge empire.

After finishing speaking, Duke Galava looked at the servant standing bowed and said majesticly.

Prepare the car!

The servant nodded quickly.

Yes, my lord!

...

Union Building, Office of the Foreign Minister.

Looking at the document projected on the holographic screen, Cheng Yan kept tapping his index finger on the table, with a slight headache on his face.

The chain of evidence is already complete.

Out of dissatisfaction with the refugees from the Yue clan in Potato Chips Port, the Xilan Empire launched a military operation to cover up Chips Port. Since the subject of this attack was the thousand-man team of the gray wolf army of the Xilan Empire, and according to reliable information, only the emperor himself can command this army, so it can be indirectly inferred that this operation was authorized by the emperor or acquiescence.

He didn't know what the emperor thought, but he felt that this survivor force was a bit of a fool for being able to treat such an important matter as a trifle.

Of course, the Burning Corps stationed in Potato Fries was not a fuel-efficient lamp. They even landed directly in the other party's port and went ashore to arrest people.

What's even more outrageous is that they actually caught it.

From a conscience point of view, this is a bit too much, at least in Cheng Yan's opinion, blocking the other party's port and giving a little warning is almost enough.

But things have come to this point, he can only accept this setting, and do everything he can to throw the blame on the opponent's head from the standpoint of the alliance.

At this time, footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

Seeing the secretary's beckoning look, Cheng Yan understood, cleared his throat and made a serious expression.

At the same time, the Duke of Galava stepped through the door of the office and walked in with a calm smile on his face.

Long time no see, Mr. Cheng, what made you so eager to see me? By the way, your desk looks good, and I'll fix it later—

Duke Galava, change your job.

Galava froze.

Not only did the footsteps entering the door stop, but the calm smile also froze on his face.

Thinking that he had heard it wrong, he subconsciously repeated that sentence.

Change a job...

That's right!

Suppressing the throbbing eyebrows and anger, Cheng Yan stared at him unceremoniously and continued.

For example, how about coaxing children? I don't know if you are good at this, but it must be more suitable for you than your current job, or go back to your hometown and be your landlord, and change to a job that can solve problems instead of creating them. Questions and jokes people. It's good for everyone, you and everyone else in the wasteland.

To be honest, before the Duke entered the door, he was thinking about how to communicate with him in a normal way.

But he found that this girl is not a normal person.

Alliance soldiers have landed at King Gallon Port, and this guy can still laugh. Could it be that the way he obtains information is by lying in bed and reading newspapers? !

Duke Galava's face turned liver-colored, his murderous eyes fixed on Cheng Yan, his lips trembled with anger.

What do you mean? You...

How dare this guy insult himself over and over again!

How dare he!

Anger was stuck in his throat, and because he was too emotional, Duke Galawa couldn't think of how to curse back gracefully for a while.

Without looking at the distorted face, Cheng Yan stretched out his index finger and pointed on the holographic screen, and read with a blank expression.

Three days ago, at twelve o'clock in the evening, a group of unidentified armed forces landed from the five-kilometer coastline on the north side of Potato Fries Harbor and fought undeclared war against our defenders.

Duke Galava was suddenly overjoyed when he heard the words, the anger in his chest was gone, like a victor, he narrowed his mung bean-like eyes.

so close.

He almost forgot that this was the alliance's temptation to him.

So? What does that have to do with us?

What does it matter? Cheng Yan sneered, The thousand-man team directly under the Gray Wolf Army appeared near Chips Harbor. Is this your attitude?

This is a shameless framing, Duke Galava said without hesitation. The gray wolf army is the elite of our empire and directly belongs to His Majesty. No one can command them except His Majesty.

Cheng Yan frowned.

So this is your Majesty's will?

Duke Galava raised his chin slightly.

I didn't say it, I just told you that your port was destroyed... Well, what happened to your port has nothing to do with us. If something sad happened there, we deeply express pity.

Looking at this guy who didn't cry without seeing the coffin, Cheng Yan stopped talking nonsense with him and threw a warm newspaper in front of him.

Duke Galava subconsciously reached out to take it, and casually looked at the paper, but as soon as he met the first line of the headline, he froze in place.

Xilan Empire Gray Wolf Army Commander Di Rang: I'm crying, I just touched you, and you chased me for two thousand kilometers? !

Dee Jean...

etc!

Why would they know that guy's name? !

Could it be...

For a moment, Duke Galava felt his heart throbbing and seemed to stop beating, and the picture in front of him also began to spin upside down.

Just as Cheng Yan and the secretary in the office rushed to call for an ambulance, a circle of people surrounded the newsstand in the suburbs of Shuguang City.

Looking at the headline full of gags in the Goblin Observer, everyone around the newsstand had expressions of disbelief.

This is too fake!

Two thousand kilometers?! The airship has to float for two days!

Borneo...isn't there a place where two-headed cows are produced?

What did they provoke us to do?

The logic doesn't make sense.

What are the industry committees doing! What about the news qualification review? What about authenticity verification? Can this kind of thing be put on the shelves for sale!

Brother, look carefully, this is not news, there is nothing wrong with labeling it as entertainment!

It's interesting, let's have a look.

Everyone chattered about it, and in order to watch it for fun, they paid for one and watched it while walking on the way to work.

Finally squeezed to the front of the line, the Ratman boy Niyang also took out silver coins to buy a newspaper, and took a look at it first.

When he saw the first line of the headline page, instead of showing any sadness on that sour face, he snorted with a smile on the contrary.

Hahahaha! These bastards deserve it!

It can be regarded as a fight!

The Duke is an idiot, and His Majesty, who entrusts the idiot with heavy responsibilities, is even more clumsy and loves to play. Sure enough, as he expected, he made a huge mess in an inexplicable place.

As long as you do it without anyone noticing, no one will find out?

It was just making him laugh!

What's even more ridiculous is that the alliance has so many exoskeletons that they can arrange a set for the hard workers who move bricks. The military is so powerful that it even defeated the slime mold that the post-war reconstruction committee failed to settle. These guys even dreamed of using legions to eliminate them. The tatters of the monsters taught these monsters a profound lesson.

The only pity is that this story was published as a joke in the Goblin Observer, not the headline of the Daily Survivor.

Otherwise the fun will be even greater.

After reading the witty goblin news to the end, Ni Yang secretly thought it was a pity.

Not surprisingly, my dear Duke will probably try to appeal for the empire at the slime mold conference, and once again let the empire's majesty be demolished through funny performances. Even the Legion began to dislike this success. Allies with more than enough to do.

I hope that my dear Lord Duke will never do this, and I will have to persuade him after I go back.

Niyang went through all the sad things in his life in his heart, so as to hide the inappropriate smirk on his face.

At this time, he noticed the snot sticking to the newspaper, so he embarrassedly paid for a new one from the newsstand, and stuffed the previous dirty newspaper into the trash can.

The bad news is bad enough.

I hope that a neat and clean newspaper can bring that adult a good mood all day...