On the north shore of Baiyue Strait, the northwest section of French Fries Harbor, behind the one-step-wide trenches is a three-meter-high earth wall, and in front is a fence wall made of sharpened wooden stakes.
Just in the grass not far from the fence wall, there were corpses lying everywhere.
Most of them are left by alien species, and a few are unexpectedly caught players.
Looking at the corpses on the ground and the mud that was almost dyed red by blood, Irena suddenly said with a subtle expression when she turned off the rifle safety.
I always have an illusion.
The elf Wang Fugui, who was standing aside, looked at him.
What does it feel like?
Looking around at the dense rainforest and grass in front of him, Irena thought for a long time and said in an uncertain tone.
...This land is like living.
The blood-stained shadows of trees and grass swayed rustling, which looked particularly dazzling in the scorching sun, especially the ringing of worms floating out of the shadow, just like the whisper of a monster, and the dense rain forest was the monster's mouth...
This is not the first time he has felt this way.
When he went out to find water for the first time, he felt this way...
……
Time went back two hours ago.
When it was still dark, more than 20 diligent power players went to the line early and took an axe and chainsaw to clear the forest in the northwest of the camp.
Brothers, work harder!Try to see the top of the mountain before dark!
Aaa！
There is a relatively high hill on the northwest side of the French Fries Harbor. It not only has a wide view, but also overlooks the entire French Fries Harbor, but also has a nearly ten kilometers long coastline.
Not only that, there are rich freshwater resources and common ruin mines on wasteland in the nearby area, which shows its strategic significance.
If the highlands on the northwest side can be controlled, it will undoubtedly be of great help to the development of French Fries Port.
Therefore, in order to facilitate land reclamation, the French Fries Port Player Autonomous Committee unanimously decided to build a road to that highland to facilitate commuting.
The work of clearing the roadblocks was contracted to a caravan registered in the business guild at a price of 100,000 silver coins.
In "Wasteland OL", the caravan system vs. the standard corps system is equivalent to the guild organization of professional players in life.
After bidding to win the project, the leader of the caravan immediately hired a group of strength-based animals to break into the forest area in the northwest.
However, before half an hour of work was done, more than thirty mutant spiders suddenly rushed out of the jungle and collided with the players who were working.
Those spiders' feet are one person tall, and their colorful faces are like the wings of a butterfly, which can spray extremely sticky silk threads to bind the prey and tear it apart with dagger-sized claw teeth.
Damn it!What's this thing?!
The player who initially met this monster's sight was almost frightened and dropped on the spot.
Fortunately, his psychological quality was pretty good, so he grabbed the axe and swung it on it. The heavy axe blade splashed the slurry from the spider's head.
whispering sound!
The mutant spider let out a shrill cry and staggered back a few steps.
The player was about to catch up and finish the fight. Before he took a step, he was shot from the side by the white silk thread. He didn't even see the opponent, and the side ribs were torn open by a huge force.
Seeing the situation of his teammates, the player not far from that person immediately threw away the axe, took off the assault rifle behind him, and shouted loudly while opening the insurance.
Accept the enemy!
In fact, if you have a sufficient distance, just a few dozen mutant spiders will never be the opponent of this group of players with abundant martial ethics.
However, the monsters in this game have never been moral and do not even say hello when they emerge.
In addition, there were dense jungles and shrubs nearby. Several power players swinging axes and chainsaws almost saw the shadows of the group of spiders, and they were barely on the face of the sticky silk thread and lost their ability to resist on the spot.
Fortunately, their location is not far from the camp wall, and players who are moving around nearby immediately supported the past.
The gunshots overshadowed the battle in the jungle, and tracery penetrated the leaves and the carapace mixed with juice.
Faced with the strafing of hot weapons, the mutant spiders' silk spikes and fangs were still slightly inferior, and the battle situation quickly changed from evenly matched to one-sided massacre.
After leaving more than a dozen corpses, the monsters probably realized that these two-legged animals were not easy to mess with, so they hurriedly retreated to the depths of the jungle.
The players who won the battle counted the losses and loot, loosened the unlucky ghosts tied by spider silk, and dragged the dead players' bodies back to the camp, preparing to send them to the active substance extractor recycling point to synthesize the clone material.
After cleaning the battlefield, everything seemed to have returned to normal.
Players in French Fries Port continue to work on their own affairs, cutting down trees, fishing, and exploding ashes, and exploring ashes.
However, just when everyone thought that today's trouble was over, in less than two hours, more than a dozen mutant cheetahs with ugly faces and sparse hair came to find fault.
These animals did not say hello, and they came without warning. When they saw someone, they pounced on them and bit them.
The injured this time were still dogs and the power animals hired by the caravans.
Although the perception players they temporarily hired had a premonition of threats in advance, the time left for them to prepare was still only a few seconds.
Many people had just thrown away the logging and chainsaws in their hands. Before they could even pick up the rifle leaning against the side and load it, they saw more than a dozen monsters pounce on their faces.
The combat power of this wave of mutant cheetahs is not comparable to that of previous mutant spiders, and the casualties caused by this attack are much more serious than two hours ago.
In just half a minute, nearly ten unlucky children were thrown to the ground and bitten to death, and only a few of them retreated quickly.
Looking at the messy logging camp on the ground, the dog-invading caravan captain looked crying and tears.
This dog planner is really a grudge against me!
Irena patted his shoulder sympathetically.
Sacrifice, brothers.
Just now, he and the elf king Fugui were at the door. When he heard the gunshots, he went up with other players to help.
Like the previous round of attacks, the group of mutant cheetahs turned around and ran into the woods after they dropped ten corpses.
Irena always had a feeling that these alien species seemed to have made an appointment and took turns to the gate of their camp to give away their heads.
...Did you find out that the alien species that attacked our camp these days came one after another, and they were grouped according to the type.
The Elf King Fugui said with a subtle expression.
Fortunately, it came one after another. If there were a large group of people, our camp might not be able to bear it.
That may not be... Ignore it, let's collect the prey first.
Irena smiled, leaned down and held up the mutated cheetah that had just been killed, looked at the elf King Fugui and called out, coming to help.
The dead brothers cannot be killed in vain.
OK!
Seeing that Lao Na had already started cleaning the battlefield, the elf Wang Fugui immediately threw the gun on his back and walked forward to hug the mutant cheetah's two hind legs.
The two returned to the camp with their prey one after another, and took the dead leopard to a slaughter site not far from the west gate of the camp.
A player wearing a leather apron was croaking on the whetstone and shaved his bones. Looking at the sticky blood, you know that this guy has never stopped since morning.
His name is Qingdeng Gujiu. I heard that he is a doctor in reality, but for some reason he became a butcher in the game.
Looking at his skillful movements, the elf Wang Fugui couldn't help but guess in his heart that this guy was probably embarrassed to say that he was a veterinarian.
Moreover, this ID is both light and alcoholic. When I heard that I was an uncle in his 70s or 80s, I guess he was an old veterinarian.
Looking at the two people walking with their prey in their arms, Qingdeng Gujiu wiped his sweat, and only glanced at it and moved his chin to the electronic scale beside him.
Go through the scale by yourself.
Oak!
Yirena threw the mutated cheetah on the scale board, and the elf Wang Fugui walked up and talked to the boss with a smile.
Good business, brothers.
Qingdeng Ancient Wine said with a smile.
If you are hurt, just make some hard money.
The elf king Fugui asked curiously.
By the way, you are really a veterinarian?
Yes, it’s a hammer, what a veterinarian, I’m a doctor!He held back the words to his mouth, and Qingdeng Gujiu glared at the guy fiercely.
The elf king Fugui didn't care and continued with a smile.
True or fake?Then you get off work early, Ah doesn’t work overtime?
Qingdeng Ancient Wine waved.
I'm sorry, I'll join the hammer class, and I quit a few days ago.
Quit?The Elf King Fugui was stunned for a moment, why Ah?
Qingdeng Ancient Wine said with a chuckle.
What's wrong with this? There weren't many people in my small clinic, and I got a dead salary in a month. The boss was annoyed by me, and I thought the boss was annoyed enough. Why not come here to find a job? Isn't it good to earn more than 100,000 yuan easily in a month?When I get rich, I will open a hospital by myself!
666!The Elf King Fugui looked at the brother with admiration.
He doesn't waste money like this.
Isn’t it good to keep it in the bank?
The two were chatting for a few words. After Irena, who had passed the prey through the scale, walked over from the electronic scale and interrupted the two of them with a smile.
There are 65 kilograms in total. How many suitable Ah, boss?
Qingdeng Gujiu checked and spoke.
I'll pay some money, will I get 217?
Before Lao Na could speak, the elf Wang Fugui said with a smile.
Let's make a 220 match, we have to get a 110 mark in half.
A refreshing road for the Blue Light Old Sake.
OK, the deal is completed!
While rolling up his sleeves and showing off the VM, Yirena couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It seemed that this guy really made a lot of money as a butcher.
I don't even bother to pay back the offer.
After transferring the money to Lao Na and Lao Wang, Qingdeng Gujiu dragged the prey on the scale board to the back of the stall, and temporarily threw it under the shed, intending to wait for a while before dealing with it.
There was a lot of prey under the not-so-spacious shed, most of which were dragged from the woods outside the west gate of the camp.
The meaty texture of the mutated cheetah is average and not much different from the mutated hyenas. After slaughtering, it is usually air-dried and put on salt, made into bacon, and sold to the expedition team that needs dry food.
It just so happens that this place is right by the sea, and the most deficient thing is salt.
Jerky actually doesn’t sell much, and the one that can really sell for the price is the mutated cheetah’s skin.
This thing is much more expensive than the deer-skin of the mutant elk. While there are not many in the market now, you can make a lot of money whether it is shipped back to the alliance or sold to Silver Moon Bay.
In addition to mutated cheetahs, there are mutated spiders.
Although a certain intelligence player has proved with his life that the mutant spider in this rainforest cannot be eaten, its silk glands and poisonous sacs are good things.
The mutated spiders in Baiyue Province are much larger than those in the mutated spiders in the River Valley Province, and the quality of the materials they drop is much higher.
Although more than a dozen players died in French Fries Port survivors in just one morning, overall it was not a loss.
Overall.
Looking at the string of numbers on the VM screen, the elf Wang Fugui walking towards the entrance of the camp, suddenly muttered suddenly.
Lao Na, who did you think of who has been buying silver coins Ah.
He was curious about this question a long time ago.
Although most players work part-time when they first started playing this game, it won’t take long to become a professional player like him who has an average of 16 hours of online daily.
If the game characters didn't need to sleep and eat and exercise in reality, they might just move directly into the world of "Wasteland OL".
It has nothing to do with addiction.
It's purely because this world is too realistic.
It's like life has reopened, and it won't die.
But if you think about it carefully, there are still many strange things.
For example, the mysterious operator of "Wasteland OL", and the mysterious buyers of the Bank Exchange who are listed day and night to purchase goods.
Because of the kind of ulterior motive understanding maintained between the two parties, the closed beta players of "Wasteland OL" can meet their real life needs as long as they do two tasks in the game.
If you play for a little longer and abide by the not very strict rules of the game, you can lie down in reality and even become a proprietor.
It feels like there is a group of people who are raising them for nothing, hoping that they will spend all their time in "Wasteland OL".
He didn't disgust this feeling, after all, he enjoyed this completely immersive gaming experience, and the material desire in reality also decreased a lot.
He just didn't understand it very much.
What are these big guys hiding behind the scenes to do business?
If someone is willing to buy it, then there is a place to use it. What are you doing with your idleness?Irena squinted at him and teased with a funny look on her face.
The elf king Fugui thought for a while and said with a broad mind.
I said that if there are only tens of thousands of players in the game now, the game will be publicly beta, and so many people will go to the game to make money, so society will not be in chaos.
Irena: emmm...Is there a possibility that silver coins can be exchanged for something that makes people not need to work, or that some jobs do not require so many people.
The Elf King Fugui was stunned.
What does it mean?
Irena said casually.
Literally, for example, in the past, Shuguang City used to rely on strength to control livestock to move bricks. Now, a set of miner exoskeletons can allow an ordinary person to do five jobs. Wouldn’t this add four more people who don’t work?Whether they are going to get dust, furniture, or lying in bed to get under the minimum living allowance, they are much more comfortable than when the five people move bricks together.
Of course, this algorithm only discusses the total amount of social wealth created by unit labor, and does not involve other issues such as distribution methods.
Progress in productivity is only a necessary and insufficient condition for improving living standards, and it is not impossible to live in high-tech and low-living like Bugra Free State.
But there is always one thing that Mo Yong doubts. Since someone is willing to pay for money to hire them to soak in the game, it must be their game behavior of earning silver coins in "Wasteland OL" that has produced social value that matches those money.
There were rumors on the forum before that every auction after the expansion pack ended, the auction items were actually some black technology.
Some people have even observed it specifically.
Shortly after each auction, some small news will be released in the industry or academia, and a certain key technology has made a major breakthrough.
Then after a while, when people come to their senses, many people have already used the results of those technological breakthroughs.
He still remembers that when "Wasteland OL" was just in operation, the smartphone only stood for one or two days at most. Later, from which day it started, major mobile phone brands have successively launched models with a one-week battery life.
Then there are new energy vehicles, and the range suddenly doubled, and the market value of many battery and new energy vehicle companies has also doubled.
The elf king Fugui scratched the back of his head: What do you mean... Can silver coins be used to buy miner exoskeletons in reality?
Irena made a helpless expression.
I just gave an example, but didn't say it must be an exoskeleton, or it may be something more basic and has a wider radiation range for various industries, such as technologies related to the three fields of energy, information, and materials.
When he said this, he couldn't help but make a joke.
Maybe one day the reality becomes like the "Era of Prosperity". One day everyone will work for two days when they are happy to work, and they will fire their boss and go to the moon to play. Are you still worried that no one will work after the public beta of this game?I don’t expect that the Earth Ball Master would like you guys who are idle and have nothing to do to move bricks in the game!
Elf King Fugui: Damn, the prosperity era is the game setting, and what the hell is the ball captain?
Irena rolled her eyes.
So I said, if it is, why do you have no dreams at all!
The elf Wang Fugui frowned and thought for a while.
But if you say that there is really a kind of black technology that can make everyone not have to work, I feel that nuclear fusion will be solved...
But these outrageous technologies are not critical on Earth.
You can't make it out of thin air, right?
Could it be that the operator of "Wasteland OL" was researched by itself?
Are there such awesome institutions in the world to promote the progress of science and technology of the entire civilization with one's own strength?
No
etc.
If you think about it carefully, the company that runs "Wasteland OL" is indeed quite awesome.
Not to mention the fully immersive game helmet they launched that can make people spend their second life in their dreams, no one knows what the company is called, but it is already amazing!
Sometimes the elf king Fugui couldn't help but wonder if their dear A Guang was captured by aliens.
...No matter what it is, there is no doubt that the technology is very expensive. Maybe silver coins are so expensive because of this reason.
After patting Lao Wang on the shoulder, Yirena continued to quip.
For a better tomorrow, for reality to enter the prosperity era as soon as possible, for our Lao Wang to buy a bionic maid in reality as soon as possible... Let's first think about which ruins to brush today?
Compared to those distant things, this is a more realistic problem.
For those who are so lucky, the income from hunting is only profitable. If you really want to make a fortune, you have to start with the ruins of the pre-war era.
Hearing Lao Na’s joke, the elf Wang Fugui came back to his senses from his random daydream, and then smiled and said.
Ah, this is easy to say. Let’s wait for a while and someone will come to send the mission.
Irena was stunned.
Someone sent a mission?
Well, I heard from that guy Ye Shi that the scientific research team will come with Niuma and open a branch here in French Fries Port this time.I remember they set off the night before yesterday, it should be coming soon
The elf king Fugui looked up at the sky.
Coincidentally, before his words could be finished, two silver-white figures appeared in his sight, floating one by one and the other behind the clouds.
His eyes lit up suddenly.
Good guy!Already here!
And two more ships came?!
Yirena took out the VM and took a look. The sub-option of the scientific research team that was originally gray in the task interface has become an optional state again.
He immediately clicked and took a look, and a row of eye-catching regional tasks suddenly attracted his attention.
Mission: Find the mother nest of Baiyue Province
Publisher: Alliance Biological Research Institute
Note: According to the analysis of the original strain of Nanocao by the Alliance Institute of Biology, the Baiyue Province is suspected to exist or has ever existed a parent of the mutational mucus, and the abnormal biological evolution status of the Baiyue Province may be related to this.
Requirement: Find it!
Rewards: Provide any valuable clue to receive phased mission rewards, and finally find the player or team who unlocks the Jungle Conqueror limited title, and receives a total of 10,000 contribution points and one million silver coins!
When I saw the task reward column, Irena was stunned for half a minute until a scream came from the side.
Damn it?!One million?!
I don’t know when the taskbar was also opened, looking at the long list of numbers in the VM screen, the elf Wang Fugui’s eyes were round.
Especially when he noticed that this task was extended from the sample of the nago strain they collected before, the expression on his face suddenly felt as uncomfortable as constipation.
Damn it!This dog's square length is too dark!
He remembered correctly, it seemed that the sample only sold 10,000 silver coins!If you lose equipment, you will lose ten people per point, and one person will get only a few hundred silver coins on average.
This is a big loss to my grandma's house!
Just in the grass not far from the fence wall, there were corpses lying everywhere.
Most of them are left by alien species, and a few are unexpectedly caught players.
Looking at the corpses on the ground and the mud that was almost dyed red by blood, Irena suddenly said with a subtle expression when she turned off the rifle safety.
I always have an illusion.
The elf Wang Fugui, who was standing aside, looked at him.
What does it feel like?
Looking around at the dense rainforest and grass in front of him, Irena thought for a long time and said in an uncertain tone.
...This land is like living.
The blood-stained shadows of trees and grass swayed rustling, which looked particularly dazzling in the scorching sun, especially the ringing of worms floating out of the shadow, just like the whisper of a monster, and the dense rain forest was the monster's mouth...
This is not the first time he has felt this way.
When he went out to find water for the first time, he felt this way...
……
Time went back two hours ago.
When it was still dark, more than 20 diligent power players went to the line early and took an axe and chainsaw to clear the forest in the northwest of the camp.
Brothers, work harder!Try to see the top of the mountain before dark!
Aaa！
There is a relatively high hill on the northwest side of the French Fries Harbor. It not only has a wide view, but also overlooks the entire French Fries Harbor, but also has a nearly ten kilometers long coastline.
Not only that, there are rich freshwater resources and common ruin mines on wasteland in the nearby area, which shows its strategic significance.
If the highlands on the northwest side can be controlled, it will undoubtedly be of great help to the development of French Fries Port.
Therefore, in order to facilitate land reclamation, the French Fries Port Player Autonomous Committee unanimously decided to build a road to that highland to facilitate commuting.
The work of clearing the roadblocks was contracted to a caravan registered in the business guild at a price of 100,000 silver coins.
In "Wasteland OL", the caravan system vs. the standard corps system is equivalent to the guild organization of professional players in life.
After bidding to win the project, the leader of the caravan immediately hired a group of strength-based animals to break into the forest area in the northwest.
However, before half an hour of work was done, more than thirty mutant spiders suddenly rushed out of the jungle and collided with the players who were working.
Those spiders' feet are one person tall, and their colorful faces are like the wings of a butterfly, which can spray extremely sticky silk threads to bind the prey and tear it apart with dagger-sized claw teeth.
Damn it!What's this thing?!
The player who initially met this monster's sight was almost frightened and dropped on the spot.
Fortunately, his psychological quality was pretty good, so he grabbed the axe and swung it on it. The heavy axe blade splashed the slurry from the spider's head.
whispering sound!
The mutant spider let out a shrill cry and staggered back a few steps.
The player was about to catch up and finish the fight. Before he took a step, he was shot from the side by the white silk thread. He didn't even see the opponent, and the side ribs were torn open by a huge force.
Seeing the situation of his teammates, the player not far from that person immediately threw away the axe, took off the assault rifle behind him, and shouted loudly while opening the insurance.
Accept the enemy!
In fact, if you have a sufficient distance, just a few dozen mutant spiders will never be the opponent of this group of players with abundant martial ethics.
However, the monsters in this game have never been moral and do not even say hello when they emerge.
In addition, there were dense jungles and shrubs nearby. Several power players swinging axes and chainsaws almost saw the shadows of the group of spiders, and they were barely on the face of the sticky silk thread and lost their ability to resist on the spot.
Fortunately, their location is not far from the camp wall, and players who are moving around nearby immediately supported the past.
The gunshots overshadowed the battle in the jungle, and tracery penetrated the leaves and the carapace mixed with juice.
Faced with the strafing of hot weapons, the mutant spiders' silk spikes and fangs were still slightly inferior, and the battle situation quickly changed from evenly matched to one-sided massacre.
After leaving more than a dozen corpses, the monsters probably realized that these two-legged animals were not easy to mess with, so they hurriedly retreated to the depths of the jungle.
The players who won the battle counted the losses and loot, loosened the unlucky ghosts tied by spider silk, and dragged the dead players' bodies back to the camp, preparing to send them to the active substance extractor recycling point to synthesize the clone material.
After cleaning the battlefield, everything seemed to have returned to normal.
Players in French Fries Port continue to work on their own affairs, cutting down trees, fishing, and exploding ashes, and exploring ashes.
However, just when everyone thought that today's trouble was over, in less than two hours, more than a dozen mutant cheetahs with ugly faces and sparse hair came to find fault.
These animals did not say hello, and they came without warning. When they saw someone, they pounced on them and bit them.
The injured this time were still dogs and the power animals hired by the caravans.
Although the perception players they temporarily hired had a premonition of threats in advance, the time left for them to prepare was still only a few seconds.
Many people had just thrown away the logging and chainsaws in their hands. Before they could even pick up the rifle leaning against the side and load it, they saw more than a dozen monsters pounce on their faces.
The combat power of this wave of mutant cheetahs is not comparable to that of previous mutant spiders, and the casualties caused by this attack are much more serious than two hours ago.
In just half a minute, nearly ten unlucky children were thrown to the ground and bitten to death, and only a few of them retreated quickly.
Looking at the messy logging camp on the ground, the dog-invading caravan captain looked crying and tears.
This dog planner is really a grudge against me!
Irena patted his shoulder sympathetically.
Sacrifice, brothers.
Just now, he and the elf king Fugui were at the door. When he heard the gunshots, he went up with other players to help.
Like the previous round of attacks, the group of mutant cheetahs turned around and ran into the woods after they dropped ten corpses.
Irena always had a feeling that these alien species seemed to have made an appointment and took turns to the gate of their camp to give away their heads.
...Did you find out that the alien species that attacked our camp these days came one after another, and they were grouped according to the type.
The Elf King Fugui said with a subtle expression.
Fortunately, it came one after another. If there were a large group of people, our camp might not be able to bear it.
That may not be... Ignore it, let's collect the prey first.
Irena smiled, leaned down and held up the mutated cheetah that had just been killed, looked at the elf King Fugui and called out, coming to help.
The dead brothers cannot be killed in vain.
OK!
Seeing that Lao Na had already started cleaning the battlefield, the elf Wang Fugui immediately threw the gun on his back and walked forward to hug the mutant cheetah's two hind legs.
The two returned to the camp with their prey one after another, and took the dead leopard to a slaughter site not far from the west gate of the camp.
A player wearing a leather apron was croaking on the whetstone and shaved his bones. Looking at the sticky blood, you know that this guy has never stopped since morning.
His name is Qingdeng Gujiu. I heard that he is a doctor in reality, but for some reason he became a butcher in the game.
Looking at his skillful movements, the elf Wang Fugui couldn't help but guess in his heart that this guy was probably embarrassed to say that he was a veterinarian.
Moreover, this ID is both light and alcoholic. When I heard that I was an uncle in his 70s or 80s, I guess he was an old veterinarian.
Looking at the two people walking with their prey in their arms, Qingdeng Gujiu wiped his sweat, and only glanced at it and moved his chin to the electronic scale beside him.
Go through the scale by yourself.
Oak!
Yirena threw the mutated cheetah on the scale board, and the elf Wang Fugui walked up and talked to the boss with a smile.
Good business, brothers.
Qingdeng Ancient Wine said with a smile.
If you are hurt, just make some hard money.
The elf king Fugui asked curiously.
By the way, you are really a veterinarian?
Yes, it’s a hammer, what a veterinarian, I’m a doctor!He held back the words to his mouth, and Qingdeng Gujiu glared at the guy fiercely.
The elf king Fugui didn't care and continued with a smile.
True or fake?Then you get off work early, Ah doesn’t work overtime?
Qingdeng Ancient Wine waved.
I'm sorry, I'll join the hammer class, and I quit a few days ago.
Quit?The Elf King Fugui was stunned for a moment, why Ah?
Qingdeng Ancient Wine said with a chuckle.
What's wrong with this? There weren't many people in my small clinic, and I got a dead salary in a month. The boss was annoyed by me, and I thought the boss was annoyed enough. Why not come here to find a job? Isn't it good to earn more than 100,000 yuan easily in a month?When I get rich, I will open a hospital by myself!
666!The Elf King Fugui looked at the brother with admiration.
He doesn't waste money like this.
Isn’t it good to keep it in the bank?
The two were chatting for a few words. After Irena, who had passed the prey through the scale, walked over from the electronic scale and interrupted the two of them with a smile.
There are 65 kilograms in total. How many suitable Ah, boss?
Qingdeng Gujiu checked and spoke.
I'll pay some money, will I get 217?
Before Lao Na could speak, the elf Wang Fugui said with a smile.
Let's make a 220 match, we have to get a 110 mark in half.
A refreshing road for the Blue Light Old Sake.
OK, the deal is completed!
While rolling up his sleeves and showing off the VM, Yirena couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It seemed that this guy really made a lot of money as a butcher.
I don't even bother to pay back the offer.
After transferring the money to Lao Na and Lao Wang, Qingdeng Gujiu dragged the prey on the scale board to the back of the stall, and temporarily threw it under the shed, intending to wait for a while before dealing with it.
There was a lot of prey under the not-so-spacious shed, most of which were dragged from the woods outside the west gate of the camp.
The meaty texture of the mutated cheetah is average and not much different from the mutated hyenas. After slaughtering, it is usually air-dried and put on salt, made into bacon, and sold to the expedition team that needs dry food.
It just so happens that this place is right by the sea, and the most deficient thing is salt.
Jerky actually doesn’t sell much, and the one that can really sell for the price is the mutated cheetah’s skin.
This thing is much more expensive than the deer-skin of the mutant elk. While there are not many in the market now, you can make a lot of money whether it is shipped back to the alliance or sold to Silver Moon Bay.
In addition to mutated cheetahs, there are mutated spiders.
Although a certain intelligence player has proved with his life that the mutant spider in this rainforest cannot be eaten, its silk glands and poisonous sacs are good things.
The mutated spiders in Baiyue Province are much larger than those in the mutated spiders in the River Valley Province, and the quality of the materials they drop is much higher.
Although more than a dozen players died in French Fries Port survivors in just one morning, overall it was not a loss.
Overall.
Looking at the string of numbers on the VM screen, the elf Wang Fugui walking towards the entrance of the camp, suddenly muttered suddenly.
Lao Na, who did you think of who has been buying silver coins Ah.
He was curious about this question a long time ago.
Although most players work part-time when they first started playing this game, it won’t take long to become a professional player like him who has an average of 16 hours of online daily.
If the game characters didn't need to sleep and eat and exercise in reality, they might just move directly into the world of "Wasteland OL".
It has nothing to do with addiction.
It's purely because this world is too realistic.
It's like life has reopened, and it won't die.
But if you think about it carefully, there are still many strange things.
For example, the mysterious operator of "Wasteland OL", and the mysterious buyers of the Bank Exchange who are listed day and night to purchase goods.
Because of the kind of ulterior motive understanding maintained between the two parties, the closed beta players of "Wasteland OL" can meet their real life needs as long as they do two tasks in the game.
If you play for a little longer and abide by the not very strict rules of the game, you can lie down in reality and even become a proprietor.
It feels like there is a group of people who are raising them for nothing, hoping that they will spend all their time in "Wasteland OL".
He didn't disgust this feeling, after all, he enjoyed this completely immersive gaming experience, and the material desire in reality also decreased a lot.
He just didn't understand it very much.
What are these big guys hiding behind the scenes to do business?
If someone is willing to buy it, then there is a place to use it. What are you doing with your idleness?Irena squinted at him and teased with a funny look on her face.
The elf king Fugui thought for a while and said with a broad mind.
I said that if there are only tens of thousands of players in the game now, the game will be publicly beta, and so many people will go to the game to make money, so society will not be in chaos.
Irena: emmm...Is there a possibility that silver coins can be exchanged for something that makes people not need to work, or that some jobs do not require so many people.
The Elf King Fugui was stunned.
What does it mean?
Irena said casually.
Literally, for example, in the past, Shuguang City used to rely on strength to control livestock to move bricks. Now, a set of miner exoskeletons can allow an ordinary person to do five jobs. Wouldn’t this add four more people who don’t work?Whether they are going to get dust, furniture, or lying in bed to get under the minimum living allowance, they are much more comfortable than when the five people move bricks together.
Of course, this algorithm only discusses the total amount of social wealth created by unit labor, and does not involve other issues such as distribution methods.
Progress in productivity is only a necessary and insufficient condition for improving living standards, and it is not impossible to live in high-tech and low-living like Bugra Free State.
But there is always one thing that Mo Yong doubts. Since someone is willing to pay for money to hire them to soak in the game, it must be their game behavior of earning silver coins in "Wasteland OL" that has produced social value that matches those money.
There were rumors on the forum before that every auction after the expansion pack ended, the auction items were actually some black technology.
Some people have even observed it specifically.
Shortly after each auction, some small news will be released in the industry or academia, and a certain key technology has made a major breakthrough.
Then after a while, when people come to their senses, many people have already used the results of those technological breakthroughs.
He still remembers that when "Wasteland OL" was just in operation, the smartphone only stood for one or two days at most. Later, from which day it started, major mobile phone brands have successively launched models with a one-week battery life.
Then there are new energy vehicles, and the range suddenly doubled, and the market value of many battery and new energy vehicle companies has also doubled.
The elf king Fugui scratched the back of his head: What do you mean... Can silver coins be used to buy miner exoskeletons in reality?
Irena made a helpless expression.
I just gave an example, but didn't say it must be an exoskeleton, or it may be something more basic and has a wider radiation range for various industries, such as technologies related to the three fields of energy, information, and materials.
When he said this, he couldn't help but make a joke.
Maybe one day the reality becomes like the "Era of Prosperity". One day everyone will work for two days when they are happy to work, and they will fire their boss and go to the moon to play. Are you still worried that no one will work after the public beta of this game?I don’t expect that the Earth Ball Master would like you guys who are idle and have nothing to do to move bricks in the game!
Elf King Fugui: Damn, the prosperity era is the game setting, and what the hell is the ball captain?
Irena rolled her eyes.
So I said, if it is, why do you have no dreams at all!
The elf Wang Fugui frowned and thought for a while.
But if you say that there is really a kind of black technology that can make everyone not have to work, I feel that nuclear fusion will be solved...
But these outrageous technologies are not critical on Earth.
You can't make it out of thin air, right?
Could it be that the operator of "Wasteland OL" was researched by itself?
Are there such awesome institutions in the world to promote the progress of science and technology of the entire civilization with one's own strength?
No
etc.
If you think about it carefully, the company that runs "Wasteland OL" is indeed quite awesome.
Not to mention the fully immersive game helmet they launched that can make people spend their second life in their dreams, no one knows what the company is called, but it is already amazing!
Sometimes the elf king Fugui couldn't help but wonder if their dear A Guang was captured by aliens.
...No matter what it is, there is no doubt that the technology is very expensive. Maybe silver coins are so expensive because of this reason.
After patting Lao Wang on the shoulder, Yirena continued to quip.
For a better tomorrow, for reality to enter the prosperity era as soon as possible, for our Lao Wang to buy a bionic maid in reality as soon as possible... Let's first think about which ruins to brush today?
Compared to those distant things, this is a more realistic problem.
For those who are so lucky, the income from hunting is only profitable. If you really want to make a fortune, you have to start with the ruins of the pre-war era.
Hearing Lao Na’s joke, the elf Wang Fugui came back to his senses from his random daydream, and then smiled and said.
Ah, this is easy to say. Let’s wait for a while and someone will come to send the mission.
Irena was stunned.
Someone sent a mission?
Well, I heard from that guy Ye Shi that the scientific research team will come with Niuma and open a branch here in French Fries Port this time.I remember they set off the night before yesterday, it should be coming soon
The elf king Fugui looked up at the sky.
Coincidentally, before his words could be finished, two silver-white figures appeared in his sight, floating one by one and the other behind the clouds.
His eyes lit up suddenly.
Good guy!Already here!
And two more ships came?!
Yirena took out the VM and took a look. The sub-option of the scientific research team that was originally gray in the task interface has become an optional state again.
He immediately clicked and took a look, and a row of eye-catching regional tasks suddenly attracted his attention.
Mission: Find the mother nest of Baiyue Province
Publisher: Alliance Biological Research Institute
Note: According to the analysis of the original strain of Nanocao by the Alliance Institute of Biology, the Baiyue Province is suspected to exist or has ever existed a parent of the mutational mucus, and the abnormal biological evolution status of the Baiyue Province may be related to this.
Requirement: Find it!
Rewards: Provide any valuable clue to receive phased mission rewards, and finally find the player or team who unlocks the Jungle Conqueror limited title, and receives a total of 10,000 contribution points and one million silver coins!
When I saw the task reward column, Irena was stunned for half a minute until a scream came from the side.
Damn it?!One million?!
I don’t know when the taskbar was also opened, looking at the long list of numbers in the VM screen, the elf Wang Fugui’s eyes were round.
Especially when he noticed that this task was extended from the sample of the nago strain they collected before, the expression on his face suddenly felt as uncomfortable as constipation.
Damn it!This dog's square length is too dark!
He remembered correctly, it seemed that the sample only sold 10,000 silver coins!If you lose equipment, you will lose ten people per point, and one person will get only a few hundred silver coins on average.
This is a big loss to my grandma's house!
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