Especially after reading the description of the equipment, the intelligence players were immediately excited.
"What the hell?!"
"Driving alien species?!"
"Even deathclaws?!"
"I understand, the intelligence version of the answer is animal tamer!"
Although most players have never seen the horror of the Death Claw, they can feel it just by reading the post posted by Brother Fang.
The team with the highest combat effectiveness in the entire server has Awakeners and equipment, but they can only run away if they encounter it.
The plunderers sent out dozens of people, even with rocket launchers, to injure that thing.
As long as you have 2,000 silver, you can become Deathclaw's father!
This is more than just strengthening.
It just took off on the spot, okay?
Compared to the ecstasy of the intelligence players, the players from the other departments all had expressions of envy and jealousy on their faces.
The construction site boy and Brick: "Oh my god, the intelligence attribute must be greater than 10! I'm a strength type, and I've only reached 5 after awakening!"
Debt's big eyes patted his shoulder and said with a playful smile.
"From LV0 to LV10, only 2 points of secondary attributes are added, and the basic intelligence of the power system is 3~4. From this, it can be speculated that you may have to awaken twice more. It will only be level 30 to 40, and you will definitely be fine by then!
"
The construction site boy and Brick: "I'm crying."
While everyone was still commenting on the shelves, someone had already taken decisive action.
Kuangfeng: "Give me a set!"
Boss Xia Yan took out a set of equipment and placed it on the counter.
"I'll charge you 2,000 silver. You need to make an appointment one day in advance for the surgery. You can contact Heya at the medical laboratory or I can do it."
One is a metal collar, and the other is a headset. The appearance is very easy to understand. That collar must be for alien species, and the headset is for humans.
Guangfeng, who bought something, didn't stop at the door of the weapons store for long, and left in a hurry after thanking him.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and then they reacted.
"Damn it, isn't there a quantity limit on this thing?!"
"I remember! This thing seems to have been snatched from the hands of looters! There are only more than 30 of them in total?"
"?!"
"Boss Xia! I want it too!"
"I come!"
"Give your tail a cut too!"
"Awei, wake up, are you an agility type? You definitely don't have 10 points of intelligence."
Tail:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
The 37 pieces of equipment that were just put on the shelves were sold out in less than 5 minutes.
Looking at the empty shelves, Xia Yan looked confused and silently took down the sign he had just put up.
Are these people crazy?
Fortunately, Xia Yan couldn't understand what the players who bought the equipment were chattering about, otherwise he might have become more determined in his thoughts at the moment.
They are actually planning to capture Deathclaw?!
Have you lost hope in life?
If you encounter that thing, you're lucky to escape!
With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the last item on the shelf. Commander Quanshui put the headphones on his head with joy and grabbed the warlord's shoulders.
"Hahaha, good brother, I'm looking for you! Come, come, follow me to catch the death claws!"
The battlefield atmosphere team was immediately shocked.
"Holy shit, brother, are you crazy?! Deathclaws! These are harder to deal with than mutants!"
The exoskeleton I just got is not warm yet!
He didn't want to lose it just like that!
The commander of the spring water said nonchalantly: "You know what, now is the best time to catch the death claw! The lizards are all hibernating. If you don't catch them at this time, why don't you wait until spring to give them away?"
The Battlefield Atmosphere Team couldn't help but shout: "I really think you're giving away someone's head if you go now!"
Not all lizards are trash.
For example, the big guy kept by the manager in the shed at the west entrance doesn't look like he's afraid of the cold.
At most, I was just a little too sleepy.
However, due to the request of his good brother, the warlord was finally persuaded and returned to the shelter to change his equipment and take off the exoskeleton he had just purchased.
When he came out, he even called me, who is from the perception department, the blackest.
Although unlike the two who have already awakened, my darkest level is still a little short of LV10, but even if the perception system is not awakened, my detection ability is still good.
Just think of it as taking him to level up for free.
I was the darkest person carrying the Sickle assault rifle, looking at the two good brothers with excitement.
"Let's go, where shall we fight today?"
Commander Quan Shui studied the map, touched his chin and said calmly.
"Big job today."
I was the most excited and said: "Awesome! What kind of big job is this?"
The battlefield atmosphere team laughed.
"The claws of death can catch people alive, how big are they?"
I am the blackest: "???"
Damn it!
Is it too late to get off the car now?
…
What Chu Guang didn't expect was that the 37 "Torch" psychic interferometers he had just put on the shelves were all sold out in less than 5 minutes.
When Boss Xia told him the news, he was stunned for a while and then said in a dumbfounded voice.
"I was careless."
"It should be put on the shelves in batches."
Xia Yan gave him a strange look.
"What's the difference?"
Chu Guang nodded.
"Of course, after all, what I need is not the silver coins in their hands, but to maximize the value of the resources."
The pet stream is not suitable for all players, and the mind interferometer is not omnipotent.
There will definitely be some players who find that the equipment they spent a lot of money on is not as useful as they imagined.
What's more, capturing alien species is not an easy task.
However, Chu Guang also didn't expect that his players would buy it so quickly and buy it without saying a word.
If I had known earlier, I should have added a restriction, requiring that you have made an appointment for surgery or have captured the "surgery target" before you can buy it.
However, it actually doesn't matter anymore.
If you think about it from another angle, this might be a good thing.
When a game is first released, no one has a guide. Only after playing for a period of time does someone come up with a guide. A similar situation also occurs with new heroes in moba games, or DLC for some stand-alone games.
After all, it is equipment bought at a high price, so it cannot be justified if we don’t put some thought into it, right?
As more people use it, strategies will naturally come out.
Xia Yan tilted his head, with a slightly confused expression on his face.
She didn't understand what Chu Guang was saying.
Don’t you need silver coins?
Why do stores still charge money?
As for resources and value... it sounds too difficult to understand. Can't you use some more understandable terms?
However, although he always says some difficult things to understand, the way he looks when he smiles is quite pretty...
…
Just when the little intelligence players were gathering friends to go deep into the wilderness and embark on a journey to find magical animals, the streets of Boulder City, which was more than ten kilometers away, were bustling with activity.
The latest blizzard was a week ago, and according to the weather forecast inserted in the nonsense by "The Voice of Rock City", it will be sunny for the next week.
Although not every word of House, who talks about trains, comes true, the sunny days have lasted for a week.
On the warmest day, the temperature even returned to above 0 degrees!
Winter is at the end of its tether.
Although there is still a month until spring officially arrives, signs of recovery are already showing in all walks of life, and factory orders are even scheduled for two months later. And commodities such as soap, lighters, matches, and antibiotics are in high demand.
Even the goods for April have been sold out in advance, and all factories and small workshops are working overtime to produce.
As for hard currencies such as rifles and bullets, although there is no shortage due to the large production volume, the prices have also risen a lot.
Based on experience from previous years, it will probably be February when the snow on the ground has completely melted away.
However, the resumption of traffic will only be a matter of these few days.
Pirate's Cove Tavern.
The crowd was buzzing.
The noisy sound was like beer droplets, even overpowering the heavy metal music played by the bassist.
The waitress with big breasts and thin waist, wearing a pirate costume, holding a wooden bucket full of flyers, walked through the crowd and joking whistles, walked to the wall of the tavern, and nailed the flyers to the wooden board.
superior.
[The Chocobo Merchant Group is looking for guards, a two-year contract, a daily salary of 3 chips, twice the attendance, food, accommodation and weapons provided, and the payment is half a month.]
[The Redwood Forest Logging Farm is recruiting rangers. We have a group of night badgers to deal with. Salary interview.]
[The Boulder City Military Industry needs a postman to deliver a package to the Wandering Swamp. It requires an awakened person. The reward is generous. Details will be discussed in person.]
[Kill someone for me and I will be rewarded with 1,000 chips. If you are interested, go to White Shark. If you meet my requirements, he will tell you what to do next. 】
【……】
Although the Pirate Bay Tavern is not the largest tavern in Boulder City, it is definitely the favorite place for mercenaries.
The consumption here is not high, and there are a wide variety of commissions. From delivering express delivery to Yunjian Province to finding a lost cat, it can be said that there are many kinds of services, and the prices are reasonable.
The beautiful waiter placed the order on the wall and then walked away.
A group of senior men gathered around, staring at the commission on the wall and commenting with interest.
"The Chocobo Merchant Group is here to recruit people again? Didn't they just recruit more than twenty people last year?"
"I heard that they have opened up a new trade route, maybe they need people."
"The daily salary of three chips is not bad, and it is twice as much when I am alive."
"What's so good about it? This little money isn't enough for me to drink. If I want to do it, I'll do big business."
"The caravan going to the Garbage City needs temporary workers. It takes two months to go back and forth, and we will give you 1,000 chips... But it is too dangerous there. I heard that there is a plague of mutants there."
"Wealth can be found in danger. I plan to try my luck."
"Haha, I hope to see you here again in two months."
The crowd crowded towards the commission bar, and the bar counter position naturally became vacant.
The bartender who was standing behind the bar wiping glasses glanced at the man who walked to the bar and sat down, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What brings you here?"
"How can the wind blow in this damn weather? Give me a cup of hot honey water."
The man placed two white chips on the table.
The bartender accepted it skillfully, turned around and took out a freshly cleaned cup, poured some hot water into it from an iron kettle, then used a slender spoon to dig a spoonful of honey into the cup, and placed the cup on the bar.
"Your honey water, Mr. Lister."
"Your service here is really getting more and more sloppy. Do you still want customers to stir the food themselves? Mr. Bai." Liszt said with a smile while holding the spoon and stirring.
White Shark.
The owner of the Pirate's Cove Tavern.
Being a bartender here is one of his pleasures, and one of the few normal pleasures he has.
The bartender smiled lightly and spoke to him in a casual tone without explaining.
“Where do you plan to make a fortune this year?”
Liszt continued.
"I plan to walk east and pick up a batch of goods when I pass by Honghe Town."
Bartender: "Cloud Province?"
Liszt shook his head.
"It's too far there."
"So you're here to issue a commission?"
"No, I'm here to inquire about the news," Liszt looked at him and continued, "I heard that the situation in the Valley Province has been turbulent recently."
The bartender smiled lightly and said, "It's a bit late to hear about it now."
After a pause, he continued.
"The legion suffered a defeat in the north, and a batch of arms fell into the hands of the looters for some reason. Those villains did not dare to cause trouble in the Great Rift Valley, so they could only go south. I heard that the slave owners in Red River Town had made a fortune.
If you plan to go to Honghe Town, you might as well bring more KV-1 exoskeletons with you."
After silently recording this information, Liszt nodded and continued.
"I heard that the Bone Chewing Tribe seems to have reached out to Qingquan City recently?"
The bartender said in a relaxed tone.
"Yes, and the country bumpkins in the northern suburbs have suffered heavy losses. You probably have a few fewer customers on your list."
Liszt cursed.
"Aren't the people from the militia going to take care of it? Those bandits are all right under our noses."
The bartender was nonchalant.
"What's there to worry about? It's just a few villages with a hundred people."
Even if the people of the Bone Chewing Tribe robbed the southeast, northwest and northwest of Qingquan City, they would not be able to affect this place.
Master Fang is not interested in them. Boulder City has its own affairs. This is the official answer.
Of course, if those primitive people without eyes dared to shoot at them, the powered armor would soon fall on their heads.
The bartender thought for a while and suddenly said.
"...But I heard that the bone-chewing tribe seems to have failed in the northern suburbs."
Liszt raised his eyebrows.
"Oh? But how did I hear that they are coming in a menacing way?"
The bartender chuckled: "They were indeed very aggressive when they came, but that was all a month ago. Two thousand-man teams lost two battles in a row, and their noses were touched. They suddenly appeared in the northern suburbs.
Blue Jackets beat them all over the ground, and it is said that hundreds of prisoners were sent to open up wasteland. Those people really have a good way of managing prisoners."
Being beaten up by the blue jacket and leaving teeth all over the floor?
This is really a rare thing.
Although the situation in each shelter is different, the vast majority of blue coats are good gentlemen, which is also a common knowledge in the wasteland.
I didn't expect that the blue jacket emerging from the northern suburbs could fight so well.
Liszt couldn't help but think of the group of people he met at Linghu Wetland Park a few months ago.
Is it those people?
However, he could never imagine how a few dozen people could win consecutive battles under the siege of two thousand-man troops.
Powered armor?
Or some kind of pre-war equipment.
Liszt looked at him curiously.
"How did you know?"
The bartender said without thinking.
"There are at least twenty marauders sitting in this tavern. Although they claim to be mercenaries, how do you think I know that?"
Heavy snow has blocked the road, and it's a commercial route. If there are just one or two people, there is no way they can get here.
In the past two months, although the streets of Boulder City have been a little depressed, it is just the streets.
His tavern never lacked customers.
The expression of interest on Liszt's face became more and more intense. He looked at the honey water in the cup and suddenly said.
"When the snow melts, I plan to go there and have a look."
He smelled a business opportunity!
Bartender: "Go ahead. The changes in the northern suburbs have been quite big recently. I heard that they are developing well. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. The chips are like this, and so are the customers. Am I right?"
Liszt: "That's so true."
The bartender chuckled, wiped the glass in his hand, and continued in a nonchalant tone.
"But I suggest you be careful. They took the torch."
"Although I don't know what that box means to the Torch, those superstitious lunatics will definitely not give up just like that."
"What does that have to do with me?" Putting the empty cup on the table, Liszt stood up from the bar, straightened his collar, and said nonchalantly, "I don't do business in the south."
The Torch's sphere of influence is in the south.
It is said to be a place called the Death Coast.
Just by hearing the name, you know that it is not a good place to do business, and that is indeed the case.
Before it was a group of pirates and marauders who ruled the place, and then it was a group of magicians. In short, there were not many normal people.
In contrast, he still prefers to do business with corporate people. Although they are not always trustworthy, they can at least allow him to make a safe profit.
The bartender said in a relaxed tone.
"It's just a suggestion. You can consider it or not."
"Thank you for your suggestion. When I make a fortune, I will come to your place to recruit more people." Liszt waved his hand and walked towards the door of the bar with several of his surrounding reformers.
…
at dusk.
At the north entrance of the outpost, the crowded stalls were decorated with lights and colorful decorations, making it as lively as a festival.
Although a celebration to celebrate the New Year was just held here two days ago, this does not prevent the people living here from holding another one to celebrate yesterday's triumph.
The black snake is dead.
More than a thousand of his men died. Those who escaped escaped, and those who did not escape were made prisoners and sent to clear wasteland in the snow.
And his body was hung on the gallows at the north entrance for public display.
The active substance extractor is operating 24 hours a day.
After all his subordinates have refined the raw materials for the players' resurrection, it will be his turn as the last one.
If it hasn't rotted by then.
Anyway, thank you for the gift of nature.
Thanks to the Bone Chewing Tribe for sending a wave of express delivery.
Today’s ramen finally didn’t increase in price, and the portion of devil’s jelly was even a little extra.
However, what surprised everyone the most was not that Boss Crow suddenly grew a conscience, but that Crow Crow, who had never been on the front line or laid off his work, actually woke up!?
This is big news.
The mushroom stall had just opened, and there was a large circle of little players eating melons in front of the stall.
“If you don’t understand, just ask, can you awaken by picking mushrooms??”
"I remember that Boss Crow is a Perception type, right? Isn't it true that only the Intelligence type can gain experience from life occupations?"
"This is too unscientific!"
"That's right! Mosquitoes are only level seven or eight! Shady story!"
"Tell me the truth, did you secretly find a planner?"
"Hidden mission! It must be a hidden mission! Damn it, eating a crow alone!"
Seeing the rudeness of this group of people, Crow Crow was so angry that his teeth itched and he stared and said.
"What the hell! You guys, I'm also practicing hard, okay?"
"I, I don't just know how to pick mushrooms!"
hateful!
These people have forgotten that Taiwei and Sisi are still her apprentices!
However, it was obvious that this statement was not convincing and no one believed her at all.
At this time, someone suddenly asked.
"By the way, what is the talent that Boss Crow has unlocked?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.
yes.
What is Boss Crow’s talent?
A pair of eyes immediately looked at her curiously.
Being watched by so many people, Crow Crow's face turned red, he coughed dryly, and subtly looked away.
"Okay, okay, don't ask. If you ask again, you'll get annoyed."
Everyone looked at each other, but became even more curious.
Unfortunately, no matter how many people asked, Crow Crow refused to tell the truth.
I guess I must have had bad luck and unlocked a useless talent.
This kind of thing is not uncommon on the forum.
Especially for players who initially bring their own talents, it is normal to balance them.
After all, if I had drawn SSSR, I would have gone to the forum to show off.
It’s not too hard to talk about.
…
After going offline.
Official website forum.
Commander Fountain: "MMP! I've been out walking all day! I didn't even see the shadow of the Deathclaw!"
Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "MMP, you beat a brown bear and you don't want it! Does it have to be the deathclaw?"
Debt-eyed: "???I want it! How much?"
Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "It's too late, we've already killed you."
Debt-eyed: "Gan!"
Roshan Big Momo: "QAQ"
Elf King Fugui: "Passers-by are just curious, can split-claw crabs use this thing?"
Storm: "I don't know, but does the Split Claw Crab have a neck?"
Elf King Fugui: "Damn it, I didn't even notice it if you didn't tell me... It seems like you didn't!"
Mole on the run in the canyon: "Think about it from another angle, if the collar can be hidden in the shell of the split-claw crab, wouldn't it solve the problem of the collar being easily broken?"
Fang Chang: "What the hell?! This is something I didn't expect! If I could control the Split Claw Crab, it would be no less useful than the Death Claw!"
The edge of the water stroke: "+1, if you encounter something with a thick shell, the Iron Fist will take two rounds to penetrate it. If this thing is on the battlefield, it will be like a moving bunker!"
Kuangfeng: "The key is that this thing is not slow when running, and it is pretty awesome in close combat."
Ye Shi: "It's a tank, of course. (Funny)"
Quit smoking: "Damn it, I have a sense of imagery!"
Lao Bai: "I'm going to ask about the planning!!!"
After looking through the posts on the forum, Chu Guang finally figured out why there were a bunch of private messages in his background.
Good guy.
It’s okay to ask for strategies yourself.
If I have a guide, do I need to copy the homework from the forum?
Chu Guang thought for a while and felt that it would be inappropriate not to reply when so many people asked.
It is even more inappropriate to only return some players.
So he made a public post and temporarily pinned it to the top for a day.
Guang: "The pet system is still under development, please be patient. The original intention of the design of the psychic interferometer is mainly to enhance the game experience of intelligence-based players. After all, it is difficult to intuitively reflect the intensity of intelligence attributes in the current version.
On DPS."
"As for how to play this equipment and how to maximize its advantages, players are welcome to explore on their own."
"In addition, not only intelligence-based players have a pet system. Some of the alien species in the wasteland can be tamed even without the help of a psychic interferometer."
"The most common ones are wolves, followed by mutated hyenas, even rats, etc. I believe many players should have noticed that some predators or experienced hunters will tame wolves or hyenas and hunt them with their sense of smell and sense of smell.
Sense of crisis, to hunt or avoid danger.”
"These functions are not exclusive to NPCs. Players can also use them, but they require certain skills. Regarding more ways to play "Wasteland OL", players are invited to explore on their own in the game!"
After posting the post, Chu Guang turned off the computer and went to sleep.
These players can stay up 24 hours a day and wear helmets to cultivate immortality, but he can't bear it.
However, what Chu Guang didn't expect was that almost at the same time when his post was posted, players who were discussing "Which one is stronger, the Claw Crab or the Death Claw" and "Let's cut off the intelligence system" just a second ago
They were instantly excited.
Tails: "!!! Then Tails can own two big bears!"
Sisi: "Surprised, Awei wants to step on two bears."
Quit smoking: "Awesome! So players from other departments can also keep pets?!"
Irena: "The Imperial Barbarian Cavalry is coming online. (Funny)"
Mole on the run in the canyon: "Although I have speculated before, it has never been confirmed... Since the planner said so, it should be possible."
It’s difficult to force others to do so: “Can players of different species also raise different species? Or should I only raise mice? T.T”
Fang Chang: "I suddenly had a bold idea..."
Ye Shi: "Just ask if you don't understand. Is this a serious idea? (Funny)"
Fang Chang: "?I don't understand what you are talking about, but...you may need Jun Jun's cooperation."
Trash Picking Level 99: "What the hell, what do you want to do?"
Fang Chang: "Tell me online. (squints and smiles)"
Picking up trash level 99: "???"
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(Today I only have 6K. I have adjusted my work and rest. My thinking is slow at night and my coding efficiency is too low. I used to write 6K in the afternoon and 6K in the evening. I would go to bed at 12 o'clock and it would be fine. But if something happens one day in between
Son, the rhythm may be messed up. I have updated 210,000 words this month, and it should reach 250,000 by the end of the month. This proves that I am not lazy and I really don’t play games... QAQ)