Chapter 1019 Migration tide starts, the end is also the beginning!
As the territory of human God Su in the New World, the title of "Tianyuan Territory" used to be the focus of attention.
But at that time, because the world channel hadn't been opened yet, the discussions only lasted in a very small range.
Coupled with the subsequent revision of the game, the ranking of the territory was never displayed again.
Today, while most people remember the name, only a small group of die-hard fans talk about it now and then.
The visor bounced off, revealing Su Mo's slightly helpless face.
Several times in front of billions of people, he had an impressive record of beheading the false gods of other races.
These fanatical pursuits have brought him too much convenience, but they have also brought more and more troubles and troubles.
Just like now, we can infer from Qi Jie's stunned reaction.
For those small territories, it may be a "big tonic" population recruitment opportunity, which can obtain a large number of talents and materials for reinforcement.
For the Tianyuan Territory, it is not difficult to guess how much trouble it will cause if the location is exposed.
"It's really you, God Su!"
Qi Jie stood up excitedly, his face was completely dazed, but then it turned into deep respect and excitement.
If he was a little uneasy before, now he is almost 99.9% sure that he is safe.
In this strange wasteland, there is no signboard that is more effective than "Su Shen".
And this powerful territory was created by him, and it makes perfect sense!
"It seems that my face is really useful."
Su Mo pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and his helplessness grew stronger.
Keenly aware of the change in the expression of the lord standing on top of the human race, Qi Jie was not stupid. After realizing it, he said quickly:
"Lord, don't worry, I will definitely not reveal the location of the territory!"
"It seems that you are quite smart."
Qi Jie is ordinary-looking, and his figure is not burly. He belongs to the kind that can disappear quickly when thrown into a crowd.
But to be the leader of the refugees, it can be seen that he has a very good mind.
"Don't gossip, there will be plenty of time to settle down later, let's talk about the situation on the other side of the deep sea."
Qi Jie sat down again with a serious expression.
"Are you trying to recruit as many people as possible without attracting attention?"
Su Mo nodded.
Combined with the existing information, it is not difficult to guess.
If creatures are divided into different camps according to their origins, then the New World is now divided into four camps.
Represents the player's 'Earth Human'.
'Blue Star Humans' representing the aborigines.
'Blue Star Radiation Creatures' affected by the disaster.
Chaotic and disordered 'alien creatures'.
Doesn't seem like much, but that's without counting the numbers.
You must know that there are nearly two billion human beings in the deep sea alone.
Even if each person only ate half a catty of grain per day, the daily consumption would take a terrifying one billion catties to meet.
Calculated according to the current size of Tianyuan territory, before the next crop of grain is harvested.
50,000 people is the appropriate expansion range, and 100,000 people can also bite the bullet.
If it goes up to 150,000, 200,000, or even more, it will be difficult to support them even if they sell everything.
"According to your appeal in the wasteland, as long as you send a message on the World Channel now, you can easily gather tens of millions of people. It's not a problem at all. It's just Su Chuu. Uh, just Sumen's fans All of them have this amount!"
"But if you can't attract attention, you can only use other people's names to recruit. I'm not sure about the effect, because the place we landed in is very remote, and it is a narrow strait. The road to migrate all the way is not so good. Walking, you will often encounter big mountains or deep ridges that need to be detoured. For example, the jungle around the territory will take at least three days to go straight through."
Expected difficulties.
After all, when the location was chosen, the territory was chosen in the middle of the New World, without consideration of being connected to the coastline.
Now that the area of the new continent has expanded, the previous 900 kilometers has increased by five times, and the distance is already close to 5,000.
This is definitely a huge challenge for the foot strength of ordinary people.
Not to mention the dangers that are likely to be encountered along the way.
If you don't show God Su's signboard and only use the tone of other people to promote it, there will definitely be very few people who can attract it.
Of course, there are other directions to the territory.
But as Qi Jie said before, most people don't have the ability to control the ability to go to a specific location. Their direction and landing point are basically determined by the wind direction and ocean currents.
There is no specific route, and there is no ability to go to another landing point or connect the territory to contact the survivors.
However, at this moment, Su Mo's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something.
"When you were at sea, did you have any contact methods other than the game channel?"
Human potential is often forced out.
According to the information recorded in the future ruins, after the heavy fog that shielded all electromagnetic wave signals descended, the survivors on the sea did not lose contact due to sudden changes, but instead developed different types of communication methods.
Even if the game process has changed a little now, the world chat that was once banned has been chosen to be opened by the game, blocking the creativity of a small number of people.
But speaking on the World Channel still requires disaster points after all, and most survivors don't have the luxury to use this thing to convey information.
Even if there is, no one knows whether the built-in blocking mechanism of the game will clip the information, resulting in a waste of money.
"Yes." Qi Jie nodded and said without hesitation: "In addition to world chats, our information transmission at sea mainly relies on transit stations, which are the places I told you before that are occupied by pirates. The supply points built by humans on the sea can not only rest, eat, and stay, but also transmit news through the channel of the station to thousands of sea miles away.”
"Of course, this is the most time-consuming way." Qi Jie paused: "There is also a faster way is through carrier pigeons. I heard that the message can be delivered to the designated place quickly, but it costs much more than the former. So I just know, haven't... tried."
"Carrier pigeons? Won't they get lost at sea or run out of energy?"
Somo continued to ask.
Qi Jie shook his head: "No, in fact, the carrier pigeon is just a term we are used to. That thing is actually a special species in the wasteland. It can not only fly in the sky, but also swim on the surface of the sea, and even go under the surface of the sea. hunting."
"What about the distance?"
"The starting price is 300 nautical miles, and the maximum can reach 4,000 nautical miles!"
Very good.
Hearing this exciting news, Su Mo couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on his face.
Converting 4,000 nautical miles into kilometers, it can basically cover a range of 8,000 kilometers.
It's totally enough.
"Well, the information you provided is valuable."
If you want to screen enough talents in the right category to join, it will not attract a lot of attention.
The Tianyuan Territory cannot learn from those territories that are hyped up on the World Channel, and can only use curves to save the country and enter the deep sea to promote.
As for how to publicize and which aspect to focus on, Su Mo now has some ideas.
But no matter how good the idea is, someone has to take it to the deep sea and pass it on through carrier pigeons and post stations.
Su Mo hesitated for a moment, and decided not to rush to select personnel, but to investigate.
"I will send someone to contact you tomorrow, and then you will form all the information into paper documents."
"I have ordered your people to take them to a temporary camp to live in. After treating the infectious disease, they will join the territory as official residents."
"Thank you Lord, thank you God Su."
Good guy.
Didn't set any threshold?
When he heard that everyone could join, Qi Jie became excited for a moment.
But despite being excited, seeing that Su Mo still had a pensive expression on his face, he also knew that the lord was not very satisfied with his answer just now.
At least in terms of how to solve the problem just now, the optimal solution has not yet been found.
"It's getting late, go to rest."
The visor folded down to cover Sumo's face again.
Watching the mech walking away like a little giant in the rain, several patrolling guards at the scene breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, the lord wearing the battle armor looks much stronger than usual."
"You're right, the lord's Sun-Day Armor is too heavy, it looks like a monster when you wear it."
"Calculating the time, the tide of sea migration is indeed coming. I wonder how many people will come to our territory this time?"
"It would be great if we could have more fierce men. If we take down the nearby Qinggang City, it will be equivalent to occupying a city!"
"What are you thinking? They not only have air flight formations, ground armored units, but also tactical nuclear weapons. I think assassination is the way to go. Just sneak in and kill the leaders of those gophers."
"Hehe, the underground of your house is a big square, you can walk around as you like? Have you heard that the underground of Qinggang Refuge is completely sealed now, and they are not allowed to go down by themselves at all."
"Fuck, these gophers are really scared out of their wits."
Soon, the topic of discussion shifted back to Qinggang City.
After all, it is more realistic to focus on the neighbors who may pose a threat at any time than the illusory foreign reinforcements.
Of course, this was the case that they didn't know that a plane was taken down by the territory.
If you know, these guys are probably gearing up and preparing to enter Hope City and start a war.
[December 12th of the first year of the waste earth calendar]
[Today's Territory Announcement: Cheers, new residents are coming! 】
【1. An exciting piece of good news. Just yesterday, some fellow Earthlings finally arrived at the border of our territory! They are the Harvest Tribe from the deep sea, a total of 309 people, successfully crossed many obstacles and came to our security wall on foot. Needless to say, this is nothing short of a miracle! 】
[2. Because the new residents are suffering from severe infectious diseases, they cannot officially join the village yet. We will hold a grand welcome ceremony after the treatment. In addition, the New Year celebration that you are looking forward to will also be held together with the welcome ceremony. 】
[3. The poisonous fog is about to end, and the fog of thousands of illusions will also come to an end. At the last time, residents, please do not relax your vigilance. Caution is the first rule for us to live in the wasteland. 】
[4. The selling price of basic staple food in the territory has been lowered, and the selling price of basic vegetables has been lowered. Warm reminder: Individuals should not buy food in large quantities to prevent resource waste caused by improper storage. 】
[5. Recently, the friction with neighbors has intensified. Residents are requested not to go out without authorization and pay attention to personal safety. 】
[Today's recommended recipes: potato shredded steamed bun, mapo tofu bibimbap, meatball soup]
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Spicy Hammer: "The damn fog is finally coming to an end. I've had enough of going out for five minutes and getting wet when I go in!"
Mousse Cake: "The cake is also (=.=), it is said that because of the fog, the ingredients are moldy, and I am the only one who was fined five times? w(Д)w"
Ramen juice: "Tsk tsk, five times the fine. Boss Cake deserves to be the richest woman in the territory, too extravagant."
Vegetarian Hunter: "Speaking of this, it's a pity that Boss Cake didn't catch up with yesterday's earning experience. Those newcomers added a full 40% of my experience, which is really cool!"
Linghu Daomou: "Dug, you chef apprentices are going too far, be careful to be beaten by us!"
Want to eat candy: "Tangtang also made money yesterday, they used a lot of dried fish to buy the three quilts I made ≡ω≡"
Go to the wharf to order French fries: "It's broken, why is Miss Tang starting to melt, this is not a good punishment ňZheng?
You Gary are gone. Oh: "I really envy you local tyrants, living a life that we low-level people can't imagine (pat the table)"
Madman at the end of the world: "Speaking of which, is there anyone who can help me to ask if those new friends need weapons? Recently, I have produced a lot of ruthless goods. Welcome everyone to buy them in Longteng Village after the fog is over."
Taoist Kongkong: "Brother madman seems to be inflated recently. The chat channels have started to openly sell arms. How bold. I don't have 300 rounds of ammunition for this matter. I will report it to the village chief immediately!"
Chen Shen (village head; administrator): "It's over, I think you guys want to be banned again, right?"
No one understands better than me: "It is recommended to ban the old Taoist. This is too bad for the mouth, and I can't stand it."
Li Xing: "+1, +1, +1"
Fluttering moth: "I voted on behalf of our factory manager, suggesting a permanent silence package for the old man."
Taoist Kongkong: "Weak, helpless, and pitiful.jpg"
The joining of a group of newcomers from the distant deep sea did not cause much disturbance in the territory already tens of thousands of people.
It may be that there are too few people, only three hundred people.
It may also be that they cannot be contacted immediately, and it will take a while to meet the real person.
After a round of bubbling and complaining in the chat channel, many people turned their attention to a more important matter.
The damned Myriad Illusion Fog is finally going to disappear!
This mist disaster started on July 21st of the waste earth calendar year and lasted a total of 180 days.
Later, due to the outbreak of fog and poison, the duration was shortened by another fifteen days.
Counting the days now, it will end on January 6th of the second year of the waste earth calendar.
In other words, there are only 25 days left before the end of the fog!
Good guy.
Many people felt a little dazed when they thought that the disaster that had spread the wasteland for nearly half of the game time was finally coming to an end.
But after thinking about it, everyone is very clear.
The disappearance of the mist.
It is both an end and a beginning.
The half a year of developmental time that human Su God had bought with great difficulty finally reached the moment when it was exhausted.
And the difficult survival test in the early days of the wasteland will also appear on this land again!
And it will be unprecedentedly cruel!
