Chapter 901

Chapter 901 Update bonus, the most suitable version for humans!

Yes.

This sentence was not a lie that Su Mo spoke rashly to inspire people.

In terms of development alone, alien races are really no match for human beings.

Technology, this magical route, can bring unimaginable growth rates to human beings.

As long as there is a technological breakthrough, it can be transmitted to large and small territories immediately, and the rapid popularization becomes the source of power.

As long as one factory starts up, it can produce a large number of products at an exaggerated speed and bombard the entire market.

And it would be even more remarkable if there were batches of weapon production lines appearing.

The seemingly powerless civilians at the moment are trained and equipped with guns.

Not to mention sweeping the entire New World immediately, at least human beings will no longer be passively beaten like this, and can only stay in the ravines and pick up territories that foreigners don't like.

At the same time, food can be robbed, resources can also be robbed, and even weapons can be used by robbing.

But for technology, it may be really difficult to maintain it by robbing.

Even after nine years, there are only a few dozens of human territories with complete industrial manufacturing line maintenance.

The game shuts down the translation system between different civilizations. Even if the foreign races do grab it, literacy will be a big problem.

Ding.

The pleasant notification sounded from the game panel again.

After updating the version, a disaster notice popped up this time.

[Record]: Wasteland Time: July 21st, 8th year

[Record]: Wasteland game version number: version 4.0 (Origin of Ten Thousand Paths)

[Record]: It is detected that the current game environment has met the requirement of 'independent disaster', and the game will launch an independent disaster plan in seven natural days. Now the specific disaster details will be announced to all players

[Record]: This independent disaster is the tenth standard disaster in the wasteland, belonging to: game environment maintenance type; astronomical type; time type

[Record]: This disaster is officially confirmed, code-named -'Mist of Thousand Illusions'

[Disaster code name]: Fog of Thousand Illusions

[Disaster Difficulty]: None (special disasters are not included in the difficulty system)

[Disaster time]: 180 days

[Disaster Description]: This disaster is a game environment maintenance disaster, and it will not be directly transmitted to players. It will continue to update the current ecological environment of the wasteland until the conditions for the arrival of the aborigines are met. During the update period, players must keep a certain safe distance from Myriad Illusion Fog (length: 5m; traits: gray mist).

[Disaster details]:

A: Myriad Illusion Fog will conduct simulated object transmission according to the civilization of the territory (for example: if the earth civilization players occupy more than 70% of the territory, the simulated transmission will be fixed as the earth civilization), and the transmission process cannot be artificially selected. , the game will be randomly selected for delivery, and players will have 100% disposal rights after delivery.

Object restrictions: buildings, consumables, resources, mobs, plants, terrain, etc.

B: The Fog of Thousand Illusions in the Borderlands will conduct random civilization simulation environment transmission, but please note: the transmission will still consider the relationship with the surrounding territories and carry out a certain degree of association. Human intervention cannot be performed during the transmission process. Do not enter or leave the environment after transmission. The game will not guarantee the safety of the environment.

Object restrictions: None (large-scale environmental conduction)

[Disaster Supplement]: This disaster is not considered a long-term disaster, that is, other types of disasters will still occur simultaneously during the duration of the disaster. Players must be prepared for disasters.

"Object conduction, environment conduction?"

Su Mo, who was sitting at the table, looked at the details of the disaster on the game panel, with a look of surprise on his face.

No wonder the Myriad Illusion Fog sounded weird, it turned out to be a special disaster.

Different from the welfare disaster, the way the game handles it this time is more brutal, and it actually starts to spread directly.

wrong.

It should be said to be a delivery!

According to what Yu Haichao has seen before, the game will directly transmit the objects on the earth.

It may be a building that was smashed into ruins by the fall of an asteroid, or it may be familiar flowers and plants.

Of course, there are no expired products on the supermarket shelves, some strategic material warehouses hidden underground, or even high-end equipment in hundreds of shelters.

Good guy.

Thinking of this, Su Mo wanted to go out and organize a scavenging team.

For the poor and empty wasteland, even dropping some construction waste would be useful!

"Boss, the terrain of the New World is going to expand, and it will be expanded directly by five times!"

Chen Shen, who was sitting next to him to check the follow-up information, poured cold water on Su Mo who was getting excited.

The update of the version is not just the function of the game panel, the disaster of the mist of thousands of illusions.

There are quite a few changes left in the New World, the most direct one being the abrupt enlargement of the area, squeezing in more things that didn't exist before.

"Five times? So outrageous?"

"Doesn't that mean that the straight-line distance from east to west to north to south has become 20,000 kilometers?"

The overall shape of the New World is an irregular parallelogram, with a protruding part in the north and south.

Based on the north-south distance of 4,100 kilometers and the east-to-west distance of 3,900 kilometers, the area is about 12 million square kilometers.

But this time the game actually magnified the area by five times, so the total area directly exceeded 60 million square kilometers.

Incredible.

If such a change is really made, it will immediately be larger than the largest area of ​​Asia on earth.

This kind of distance, if you want to rely on your feet to do business, it is simply a fantasy.

If the two territories want to start a battle, they must first consider whether their own logistics lines can be spread over such a long distance.

"The area is enlarged, is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

The somewhat dazed Li Hu asked directly.

According to the current changes in the weight of the refuge, it is already difficult enough to start a war with the outside world.

The physical fitness declines by 5% every day, and in half a month, that is 75%.

Now that the area has expanded again, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk to the door of the other party's house in half a month.

"It's hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. It's good and bad for us."

Chen Shen thought for a while, then shook his head.

It seems that the game is determined not to allow "friendly" communication between territories.

Of course, there may be other places that everyone hasn't noticed yet.

"The area of ​​the territory will not be affected by the area enlargement, that is to say, the area increase this time is a proportional expansion"

Turning to the next announcement, Su Mo also saw the information about the increase in area.

It is known that the game does not want to see direct conflicts between players in the territory, but also does not want to see no conflicts, and everyone recuperates and develops.

Then it is easy to draw a conclusion.

"It's not easy. It seems that the environment outside the territory this time, and the aborigines that will appear should not be as friendly as we imagined."

"It is very likely that they will be more difficult to deal with than dwarves in a short period of time."

"Yes, since the aborigines don't have a game board, they won't be restricted by the refuge, and they won't be affected by attribute reduction. It would be a nightmare if a group of militant lunatics were deployed."

Su Deben shrank his head, not daring to say that he was actually a person without a panel.

People like them don't intend to limit the game, and they have to put in more appearances, which is to show that they want the situation in a small area to be more chaotic.

Will it form a more terrifying disaster?

The conference room fell silent, and everyone was flipping through the remaining changes, thinking deeply about the next development route.

But in other places, version updates have started to make different changes.

8,500 kilometers west of the New World.

In the human gathering place built on the back of the seamount, a strong man with a bare upper body stood on the highest point of the mountain and looked into the distance.

At the end of his line of sight, gray-white mist shrouded the horizon, as if a new storm was brewing.

A trace of mysterious black-blue light interspersed in it, as if thunder and lightning were erupting.

If there is no update that appears on the game panel, most people will not take this kind of phenomenon to heart, and just treat it as an ordinary weather change.

But now, all humans living overseas are very clear about what this fog represents.

"Udon, our time has finally arrived!"

A strange voice sounded beside the man.

Looking carefully, it turned out that a strange face appeared on his chest, and he was opening his mouth to make a sound.

"Master, are we going to set off for the New World?"

"The natural disasters there are not simple, and there are countless alien races fighting"

The man named Wulong was stunned, his eyes slightly hesitant.

If it weren't for the inexplicable luck, he would have been an ordinary fishing boat crew member who was too ordinary to be on an ordinary fishing boat.

In the night half a month ago, he would die in the sea due to a storm like everyone else on board.

But life is so strange sometimes.

Just when he was about to faint from lack of oxygen, an undercurrent swept him into the center of a pile of boulders.

When he woke up again, he fell into a heroic relic called "The Lord".

There, he successfully inherited the heroic blood of the lord and gained unimaginable superpowers.

Along with it, there is also the soul of the master who is like a good teacher.

"Of course, if a hero wants to become stronger, he must continue to fight and draw strength from the enemy."

"Hiding here will only make you slowly lose your fighting spirit and fall into the abyss of self-obsession"

The master said patiently, "What's more, now that the game clearly wants to vigorously develop the new continent, after the expansion of the area, there will definitely be more unclaimed land vacant, and we can easily get a piece of land to resettle our people." .”

"Don't you want to build your own hero guard, just a few battles, we can gather enough resources!"

"Fight." Mentioning this, Wulong's face showed even more hesitation.

He tried to explain: "Master, times have changed. People from our earth, even ordinary people, can easily kill us as long as they hold powerful guns."

"Rush forward to fight now, and only use cold weapons against those alien races, and it's easy to overturn!"

"Hey, you're such an idiot kid."

One body of the same origin, the master is obviously a little helpless for choosing such a thing.

"I'm not asking you to take people to the New World in a straight line immediately to participate in the battle. Even if you think about it, how many ships that span nearly 10,000 kilometers can be gathered in this small place, and how many materials can be used for development?"

"The storage space is about to be closed, and supplies can only be stored in reality. Now you take people to turn around and conquer the surrounding gathering places. There is no danger, and you can get a lot of supplies."

"Even if it's that gun, why worry about not finding some?"

"You mean you want us to snatch other humans?" Wulong's complexion changed drastically, and he shook his head again and again: "My lord, that can't be done. Once such a thing is done and spread to people, it will be blacklisted by them here, it will be a big trouble.”

"If it reaches God Su's ears again, there will be no room for us in the entire New World in the future."

"God Su?" Hearing this name again, the Lord's kind expression finally changed slightly.

A trace of obvious fear quietly emerged.

As a player of the previous generation, he never believed that anyone could have the ability to repel the gods in the first few months after their arrival, even if the gods were just incarnations.

There is a great possibility that this God Su is just a spokesperson introduced by those underground people.

The strength of this group of underground people cannot be underestimated.

If it is true what Wulong said, it will be known to them.

"Go borrow, borrow from the head office, just say that you want to take people to the New World for development, and borrow some from them temporarily."

"There are also those pirates at sea. It will be no problem to deal with such wanted people, right?"

"borrow."

Wulong nodded slightly: "It should be no problem to borrow, and those pirates, after cleaning them up, they can be exchanged for rewards at the People's Federation branch. With my current ability, it won't take me long to get enough money to go to the New World." resources."

"Try to hurry up. From my experience, this may be the most suitable version for human beings. The sooner you go, the more opportunities you have. Once my old friends have found their successors, and those sleeping in the The careerists in the cave wake up, if they want to participate in the game process this time.

There you go, no advantage. "

He is a loser, and he is willing to accept the fact that he has failed.

But more careerists who are sleeping and waiting for opportunities have more complicated thoughts and more plans.

Especially the most mysterious organizations, which have been passed on for more than ten generations in the wasteland, and they don't know how many good things are hidden in their hands.

Thinking about those people, the lord gave a few words of worry, and his face gradually disappeared amidst the sound of sighs.

The Milky Way, Orion's spiral arm, the third ring of the solar system.

Earth.

The terrifying asteroid has been falling on this blue planet for more than half a year.

Severe wildfires, frequent explosions, monstrous tsunamis.

To this day, it still hasn't stopped, and it keeps happening in small corners one after another.

Except for the creatures gathered in the refuge, more than 90% of the living creatures died immediately.

If there is no external force to intervene, it may take hundreds of years for this land to heal its injuries and recover enough to support living things.

However, on an ordinary morning, streaks of gray-white mist suddenly appeared, shrouding the atmosphere.

Among them, the gray mist seems to have IQ, they float down from the air lightly, and randomly cling to the surface of different objects.

There was the wreckage of cars that had been blown to pieces, the ruins of buildings.

There are seeds of plants and trees scattered deep in the soil, and ashes of plants that have been burned by fire.

There are mutated cockroaches that escaped from the explosive nuclear facility, and there are pigs and sheep still hiding in the shelter and receiving automatic feeding facilities.

More and more different objects were wrapped in gray mist, preventing external forces from continuing to destroy them.

In an instant, the gray mist began to vibrate at the same frequency, dragging the wrapped objects up from the ground and flying into the air.

After merging into the white mist, the gray mist stopped and slowly disappeared as suddenly as it appeared.