Chapter 1019 The migration tide starts, the end is also the beginning!
As the territory of human Su Shen in the New World, the name "Tianyuan Territory" was once the focus of attention.
But at that time, because the World Channel had not yet been opened, the discussion only lasted in a small range.
In addition, after the game was revised, the ranking of the territories was no longer displayed.
Nowadays, although most people remember this name, there are only a few die-hard fans who discuss it from time to time.
The visor popped open, revealing Somo's slightly helpless face.
Several times in front of billions of people, he has achieved great success by slaying the false gods of foreign races.
These fanatical pursuits gave him too many conveniences, but also brought more and more troubles and troubles.
Just like now, judging from Qi Jie's stunned reaction.
The population recruitment opportunity may be a "big tonic" for those small territories, which can provide opportunities for reinforcement with a large number of talents and materials.
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, Su Shen!"
Qi Jie stood up excitedly, his face full of confusion, 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, no signboard is more useful than "Su Shen".
And it makes perfect sense that he created this powerful territory!
"It seems like my face is really useful."
The corner of Somo's mouth twitched slightly, and his look of helplessness became more serious.
Keenly aware of the change in the expression of the lord standing on top of humanity, Qi Jie was not stupid. After realizing it, he quickly said:
"Lord, don't worry, I will definitely not expose the location of the territory!"
"You seem to be quite smart."
Qi Jie is ordinary-looking and not burly in stature. He is the type who will disappear quickly if thrown into a crowd.
But to be the leader of the refugees, it can be seen that he has a very good mind.
"Stop gossiping. There will be plenty of time to settle down later. Let's talk about the situation in the deep sea."
Qi Jie sat down again and his expression became serious.
"You want to recruit as many people as possible without attracting attention?"
Sumo nodded.
Combined with the existing information, this is not difficult to guess.
If the creatures are divided into different camps according to their origins, then the New World is now divided into four major camps.
Represents the player's 'Earthlings'.
The ‘Blue Star Humanity’ who represents the indigenous people.
‘Blue Star Radiated Creatures’ affected by the disaster.
Chaotic and disorderly ‘alien creatures’.
It doesn't seem like much, but that's without considering the quantity.
You must know that there are nearly two billion people in the deep sea alone.
Even if each person only eats half a kilogram of grain per day, the daily consumption would be a terrifying billion kilograms to satisfy.
Calculated based on the current size of Tianyuan territory, before the next crop of grain is harvested.
Fifty thousand people is a suitable expansion range, and 100,000 people can do it even if they bite the bullet.
If it goes up to 150,000, 200,000, or even more, it will be difficult to make a living even if you sell everything.
"According to your appeal in the wasteland, as long as you send a message on the world channel now, it will be no problem to easily gather tens of millions of people, just Su Chui. Well, just Sumen fans.
They all have this amount!”
"But if you can't attract attention, you can only use other people's names to attract people. I'm not sure of the effect, because the place where we landed is very remote and is a narrow strait. The migration route is not that good.
When walking, we often encounter large mountains or deep ridges that require a detour. For example, in the jungle surrounding the territory, it would take at least three days to cross directly."
Unexpected difficulties.
After all, when the location was originally selected, the territory was chosen to be in the middle of the New World, and it was not considered to be connected to the coastline.
Now the area of the New World has expanded. The previous 900 kilometers have doubled five times, and the distance is now close to 5,000 kilometers.
This is definitely a huge challenge for ordinary people's foot strength.
Not to mention the dangers you are likely to encounter along the way.
If you don't show off Su Shen's brand name and just use other people's tone of voice to promote it, you will definitely be able to attract very few people.
Of course, there are other directions that lead to the territory.
But as Qi Jie said before, most people don't have the ability to control their way to a specific location. Their direction and landing point are basically determined by wind direction and ocean currents.
There is no specific route to go to another landing point, and there is no ability to contact survivors in the territory.
However, at this moment, Sumo's heart moved and he suddenly thought of something.
"Do you have any contact information other than the game channel while you're at sea?"
Human potential is often forced out.
According to the information recorded in the future ruins, after the heavy fog that blocked all electromagnetic signals came, the survivors on the sea did not lose contact due to sudden changes. Instead, they developed different types of communication methods.
Even though the game process has changed slightly 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 in the game will clip out the information, resulting in a waste of money.
"Yes." Qi Jie nodded and said without hesitation: "In addition to World Chat, our information transmission at sea mainly relies on transfer stations, which are the places occupied by pirates that I told you before.
The supply points built by humans on the sea can not only rest, eat, and stay, but also transmit messages thousands of miles away through the channels of the station."
"Of course, this is the most time-consuming way." Qi Jie paused: "There is also a faster way through homing pigeons. I heard that messages can be quickly delivered to a designated location, but the cost is much more than the former.
So I just know, I haven’t tried it.”
"Homing pigeon? Won't you get lost at sea or become exhausted?"
Sumo asked next.
Qi Jie shook his head: "No, in fact, homing pigeon is just what we are used to calling it. That thing is actually a special species in the wasteland. It can not only fly in the sky, but also swim on the sea, and even go under the sea.
Hunting.”
"What about the distance?"
"The starting price is 300 nautical miles, and the highest price can reach 4,000 nautical miles!"
Very good.
Hearing this exciting news, Sumo couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on his face.
Converting four thousand nautical miles into kilometers, it can basically cover a range of eight thousand kilometers.
It's completely enough.
"Well, the information you provided is valuable."
We want to screen out enough talents in the right categories to join without attracting widespread attention.
The Tianyuan Territory cannot learn from those territories that are highly publicized on the world channel. It can only adopt a curved approach to save the country and enter the deep sea for publicity.
As for how to promote it and which aspects to focus on, Sumo now has some ideas.
However, no matter how good the idea is, someone still has to take it to the deep sea and pass it on through carrier pigeons and inns.
Sumo hesitated for a moment, and decided not to rush to select people, but to inspect them.
"I will send someone to contact you tomorrow, and then you will have all the information in paper files."
"I have ordered your people to be taken to a temporary camp to live in. After they are treated for infectious diseases, they will join the territory as official residents."
"Thank you Lord, thank you Su Shen."
Good guy.
No threshold is set?
When he heard that everyone could join, Qi Jie felt excited for a moment.
However, despite being excited, he saw that Somo still had a pensive look on his face, and he knew that the answer he just gave did not satisfy the lord.
At least as to how to solve the problem just now, the optimal solution has not yet been found.
"It's getting late, let's go and rest."
The visor was lowered and wrapped around Somo's face again.
Watching the little giant-like mecha walk away in the rain, the patrol guards present heaved a sigh of relief.
"By the way, the lord wearing the armor looks much more aura than usual."
"You're right, Lord's sun-chasing armor is too cool. It looks like a monster when you put it on."
"Calculating the time, the migration wave at sea is indeed coming. I wonder how many people will come to our territory this time?"
"It would be great if there were more fierce men. We can knock down Qinggang City next to it, which is equivalent to occupying a city!"
"What are you thinking about? They not only have aerial flight formations, ground armored troops, but also tactical nuclear weapons. I think assassination is the way to go. Just sneak in and kill the leaders of those gopher guys."
"Hey, you think the underground is a big square, and you can walk around as much as you want? Did you hear that the Qinggang Shelter has been completely sealed underground, and they are not allowed to go down at all."
"Damn it, these gopher guys are really scared out of their wits."
Soon, the topic of discussion shifted back to Qinggang City.
After all, it is more practical to focus on neighbors who may pose a threat at any time than to illusive foreign reinforcements.
Of course, this was without them knowing that a plane had been taken down by the territory.
If they knew, these guys would probably be gearing up to enter Hope City and start a war.
[December 12th of the wasteland calendar year]
[Today’s Territory Announcement: Cheer, new residents are about to join!]
[1. An exciting piece of good news. Just yesterday, our compatriots from Earth finally arrived at the border of our territory! They are the Harvest Tribe from the deep sea. There are 309 people in total. They successfully crossed many obstacles and came to us on foot.
In front of the warning wall. There is no doubt that this is simply a miracle!】
[2. Since the new residents are suffering from severe infectious diseases and cannot officially join the village yet, we will hold a grand welcome ceremony after the treatment. In addition, the New Year celebration you are looking forward to will also be held together with the welcome ceremony. ]
[3. The mist poison is about to end, and the Thousand Illusion Mists will also come to an end. At the last moment, residents are asked not to relax their vigilance. Caution is the first rule for us to survive in the wasteland. 】
[4. The selling prices of basic staple foods in the territory have been reduced, and the selling prices of basic vegetables have been reduced. Warm reminder: Individuals should not buy food in large quantities to prevent improper storage and waste of resources. 】
[5. Friction with surrounding neighbors has intensified recently. Residents are advised not to go out without permission and pay attention to personal safety. 】
Spicy Iron Hammer: "The damn fog is finally over. I've had enough of going out for five minutes and being covered in water when I walk in!"
Mousse cake: "Cake cake too (=.=). It is said that because the fog caused the ingredients to become moldy, am I the only one who was fined five times the fine? w(Д)w"
Juicing ramen: "Tsk, tsk, five times the fine. The cake boss is indeed the richest woman in the territory. It's too extravagant."
Vegetarian Hunter: "Speaking of this, it's a pity that Mr. Cake didn't catch up with yesterday's experience gain. The newcomers gave me a full 40% experience gain, which was super cool!"
Linghu Daomou: "Digging, you chef apprentices have gone too far, be careful of us beating you up!"
Want to eat sweets: "Tangtang also made a profit yesterday. They used a lot of dried fish to buy three quilts made by me≡ω≡"
Let's go to the pier and order French fries: "It's broken. Sister Tang's cake has started to melt. Isn't this a good punishment?"
You have no one in Gary: "I really envy you rich people, living a life that we at the bottom can't imagine (beat the table)"
Doomsday Madman: "By the way, can anyone help me ask if the new group of good brothers need weapons? I have recently produced a lot of hard goods here. You are welcome to come to Longteng Village to buy them after the fog is over."
Taoist Kongkong: "Brother Kuangren seems to be inflated recently. People in the chat channel are openly selling arms. You are so brave. If there are not 300 rounds of ammunition, I will report it to the village chief immediately!"
Chen Shen (Village Chief; Administrator): "It's over. I think you guys want to be banned again, right?"
No one knows better than me: "I suggest you ban the veteran. This is so disrespectful. I can't even stand it."
Li Xing: "+1,+1,+1"
Fluttering moths: "On behalf of our factory director, I would like to vote and propose a permanent ban package for the old man."
Taoist Kongkong: "Weak, helpless, and pitiful.jpg"
A group of newcomers from the distant deep sea joined, but they did not cause much disturbance in the territory that already had tens of thousands of people.
Maybe it was because there were too few people, only 300 people.
It may also be that contact cannot be made right away and it may take some time before you can meet the person in person.
Many people in the chat channel made complaints and then turned their attention to a more important matter.
The damn Thousand Illusions Mist is finally disappearing!
This fog disaster started on July 21st of the wasteland calendar year and lasted for a total of one hundred and eighty days.
Later, due to the outbreak of fog poison, the duration was shortened by another fifteen days.
Counting the days now, January 6, Year 2 of the Wasteland Calendar will end.
In other words, there are only 25 days left before the fog ends!
Good guy.
Many people were in a daze when they thought that the disaster that had spread for nearly half of the wasteland game time was finally coming to an end.
But when I thought about it again, everyone knew it clearly.
The disappearance of the fog.
It is both an end and a beginning.
The half-year development time that the human Su Shen had finally bought for had finally reached the moment when it was used up.
And the difficult survival test in the early days of the wasteland will also appear on this land again!
