Chapter 885 Aurora Society, Tianyuan Plan!
The calendar year at the end of the wasteland is June 15th.
The cold wind in the early morning keeps blowing between the mountains and forests, blowing scattered snowflakes and continuing to fly in the sky and earth.
Standing on the bare mountain above the ruins.
Su Mo slowly performed the warm-up moves in the Su family's gun, sweatdrops falling like rain all over his body.
A trace of white steam overflowed from the hair, lingering above to form a cyclone.
Not long after, when his whole body was wet with sweat, he let out a long breath of turbid air in his chest and abdomen and stopped moving.
Open the game panel and jump to the personal attribute bar.
"It's improved." Sumo couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when he looked at the displayed number that had turned into 71.1%.
After the emptiness of his foundation disappeared last night, he faintly felt that the physical damage caused by repeatedly entering the tunnel was not permanent.
Sure enough, after taking some psionic water and exercising again, the numbers on the panel immediately showed intuitive recovery.
If we continue at this pace, it will be just around the corner to return to the previous high of 84%.
The mood improved, and Somo looked down again.
Feng Tianmin and others were not idle at this time. They were constantly entering and exiting the ruins and moving all the equipment that could be taken away into the Ruyi Chariot.
Although limited by the size of the car door, many equipment must be cut to fit in.
But there is no doubt that even if it is only used as the most common alloy material, its value is extremely precious.
"Lord Su, will this ruins be blown up after we leave?" Marshal Wang followed the footsteps and asked a little hesitantly.
“Blow it up?” Sumo shook his head: “We have already taken away the valuable things inside, so there is no need to blow it up. If someone really escapes here in the future, they won’t end up living in the wilderness.”
"By the way, what about the ruins you found before? Did you bring out everything inside?"
"Well, the ruins are no better than this. There is only a simple layer, and everything inside is We cleared them out early. The most valuable one is the body modification equipment," Marshal Wang replied.
"But they don't seem to be from the Yan Kingdom. They are an organization called the Aurora Society."
"Aurora Society?" Sumo said in surprise.
Of course this name is familiar to him. There is a lot of information about this organization in the ruins.
Strictly speaking, the Aurora Society is not an official organization, nor is it a force created by human civilization.
Starting from the first generation of players, Su Deben's generation of Butterfly Universe, the Aurora Society has already taken shape.
Later, it went through the second generation player Sanguang Universe, the third generation player Ji Universe, and the fourth generation player Meteor Universe.
After four disasters and reincarnations, the Aurora Society has established its basic structure.
It is rumored that it not only has the top scientific researchers, strategic experts, and combat madmen of every era, but also has countless scientific research materials and scientific research results.
Even the "Righteous Thieves", the organization that had left food rights before, was once a small branch that splintered away from the Aurora Society.
“According to the information left on the machine, they are using this modified device to select people who can meet the requirements. As long as they can meet the requirements, they will be able to obtain further information about the location of the ruins.”
"And if you can complete all the requirements along the way, you will be qualified to join the Aurora Society." Marshal Wang sighed.
Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that when he first got the machine, he had the dream of being talented.
"You should be glad that you were not selected. Besides, the Aurora Society is not a good thing." Sumo chuckled.
“Did they tell you that as long as you join the organization, you can survive even if our group of human players are wiped out?”
“Is it possible that Lord Su has also joined them? Relics?" Marshal Wang was stunned.
He has never told anyone about the benefits of joining the Aurora Society.
After all, even if you think about it with your buttocks, you know that this condition will attract many people to come crazy to try.
"I have never been to their ruins, but I have heard a lot about the stupid things they did." Sumo raised his head and looked at the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance: "You should have known by now that we humans on earth are not the first A wave of players came here to take the test. But you don’t know that there have been thirty-two human civilizations before us.”
“Thirty-two?” Marshal Wang stared. Eyes: "They are all wiped out?"
"The team is wiped out. As long as the number of surviving players is less than 0.01% of the total number of players after the disaster, the game will automatically end. According to our total number of players Counting seven billion people, that is, if the game fails, the remaining players will have two different options.”
"First, choose to continue participating in the next civilization game, but the price is to lose all the memories of the last game, and only retain the survival skills and physical fitness that you have developed."
"Second, feign death and hide. After exploring the game, the memory will be saved until the next time the game is started."
"Isn't that much better than the first one?"
Suddenly becoming the first human being. Hearing such secrets from one person, Marshal Wang looked focused, for fear of missing any key information.
At the same time, he was a little excited, knowing that Sumo was willing to tell him this, which meant that he completely regarded him as one of his own.
"Everything has a price, and suspended animation is no exception."
"Although they can retain their memories, the price is to permanently lose the qualification to use the game panel. In other words, they will never be able to complete the game mission. And as long as no player in the wasteland can complete the mission, they will have to accept this endless cycle of disaster forever."
The best way to completely plunge a person into despair is to give up his hopes and things. Bound up.
Aurora will choose to fake death and escape the punishment of clear memory.
But the price is that they are locked in the wasteland forever, and can only wake up and sleep again and again, waiting for reincarnation.
"They left this relic in order to select "new people" to sleep with them, and when a certain opportunity comes, they will wake up together, help the players complete the mission that time, and finally escape from this prison together."
"That's it!" Marshal Wang seemed to understand something: "Then if the players this time don't meet their expectations, will they..."
"Of course." Sumo said silently. Nodding: "These people are not kind. They have been used to seeing death for a long time, and their mentality has long been numb. If the players fail to meet the requirements after waking up, they will lurk and collect the research and innovation of this generation of players. New technology, and then secretly speed up the pace of game failure in anticipation of the arrival of the next group of players. "
"If it weren't for the fact that many people couldn't stand this approach, they would split off and form other different organizations. This practice was exposed, otherwise no one would know that there was still such a group of rats lurking in the wasteland."
"Will they help us this time?" Marshal Wang asked innocently.
No one wants to be given up, and no one wants to be denied.
He knows very well that if the Aurora Society can stand up, the future of mankind will be much better.
"Maybe, I don't know." Sumo replied calmly.
The people of the Aurora Society have been inherited from the first generation of Butterfly Universe.
They have seen real gods and naturally know the situation that humans have to face.
The so-called "die-hards" mentioned by Poseidon Jiang Chu are probably these people.
They hold the authority in their hands and do not know the relationship between Adam and the game. They are still waiting for the day when the total can exceed 50%.
“If they are willing to continue to hide, that’s okay, but if they want to speed up the game and fail, maybe we will confront each other again in the future.”
“After all, it will be a long time. Over the years, their humanity has been eroded too much.”
For some unknown reason, the ruins only collected information about these people and did not see their appearance.
However, it is also possible that they have already appeared, hiding in the crowd without being discovered.
"Lord Su, in the future, shall we create a territory that can accommodate all surviving humans?" Marshal Wang thought deeply for a while and suddenly asked another question. "Of course. No!" Sumo replied simply.
“Why, if we humans on earth can unite together, it will be easier whether we are facing disasters or the machinations of these people?” Marshal Wang asked in return: "And Lord Su, your appeal is completely sufficient. I believe that the surviving humans will definitely be willing."
"Haha, what you said is simple." Sumo heard what he meant.
"But don't forget, there are only 10,000 people in the Origin Territory, and you are struggling to manage it every day. There are still more than 2 billion surviving humans. Adding in the humans who have not yet arrived, the number can be close to 5 billion People."
"If we can really establish a unified territory and I let you manage it, can you tell me how much you can share with me?"
"Um" Marshal Wang hesitated and quickly He laughed awkwardly: "Then there are still many elites among us humans, they must be"
"What if the elites you are talking about are people from the Aurora Society?"
Sumo shook his head, One sentence points out the most important issue.
He has actually been thinking about the future development of the wasteland for some time.
The Tianyuan Territory in the ruins has gathered so many management talents that it is insufficient to maintain a territory of hundreds of thousands of people.
The number later increased to more than 10 million, and almost every day, there were countless chaos that needed to be dealt with.
As for the three major territories, taking the Long Banner Territory as an example, they have gathered almost the best people in China.
But it only manages more than 20 million people, and it also needs to use means such as the identity system to maintain stability.
The apocalyptic wasteland is not a peaceful and prosperous time.
Under the background of chaos, people's hearts are different.
Especially when a disaster strikes, the challenges we face are dozens of times higher than usual.
One carelessness or one mistake will make all the previous efforts in vain.
Therefore, the best way is to divide the people into different gathering places just like the wasteland in the ruins.
"We need to build a platform, or in other words, we need to formulate a rule."
"We can provide technical support, lead the establishment of communication networks, create logistics throughout the New World, and even contract transportation Construction. ”
“We can be the tallest among human beings, but we can never be the umbrella.”
“Only with competition can we have hope, and with hope can we have a future.”
Sumo said a lot in one breath.
Almost all the thoughts that had been brewing these days were expressed.
Five billion is too big a number. Even a 1% loss is as much as 50 million.
To ensure that as many people as possible survive, the best way is to bloom more and develop together.
Among them, Tianyuan Territory, as the fastest-paced, can not only better spread its advantages, but also gather more resources to invest in further development.
Compared to becoming the nanny of the human collective, this method is obviously more sensible and more in line with expectations.
"Establishing network, logistics, contracted transportation, technology."
"Lord Su, your idea is too advanced. If it can be implemented in this way, I am afraid that we humans can really take root in this land." Marshal Wang murmured, his eyes drifting far away.
He seemed to have seen the prosperous scene described by Sumo, and saw the gathering place where hundreds of flowers bloomed in the entire New World.
Different human gathering places have different development priorities and different refuge styles.
Either good at planting, or good at scientific research, business, or fighting.
Faced with disasters again and again, faced with these strange alien races.
Living in such an environment, it may not take long for humans to be proud of their newborn children.
This is our second hometown!
“Who can say for sure about the future? We have a preliminary idea now, and it won’t be too late to improve it later.”
“At least for now, we still have to solve this winter problem first. The material pressure is over.”
Bringing Marshal Wang back from his imagination to reality, Sumo couldn't help but feel a sense of longing for the future as he looked at his expectant expression.
Winter has passed, and it is the bright spring that represents rebirth.
With a lot of information and items brought back from the ruins this time, as well as the addition of nearly 10,000 people from the origin camp.
The Tianyuan Territory can finally embark on the road of development and launch many arrangements in the plan.
“Let’s go, it’s time to go back to camp and prepare.”
Patting Marshal Wang on the shoulder, the two of them descended Bald Mountain one after another.
Towards the afternoon, all the materials in the underground base were loaded into the trucks. All the valuable items that could be taken away were looted.
Standing in front of the open space, I took one last look at the heavy metal door with the flame pattern, the symbol of the Yan Kingdom.
Sumo pulled the operating lever, slowly closed it, and put it into the mountain wall.
“One year is such a long time.”
Returning to the Ruyi Chariot, as the vehicle started to move, and watching the stone wall disappearing in the rearview mirror, Sumo suddenly felt filled with emotion.
For the others in the car, it only took more than a month to capture the ruins occupied by Sun Bahu.
But for him, it was a whole year.
Now, think about the Tianyuan territory that I created with my own hands, and the village that is rooted in the land.
Suma is already eager to return home, and he can’t wait to start his return journey tomorrow.
"Director, the news of the evacuation was sent back to the camp yesterday, and everyone should be prepared now."
"But I haven't told them yet to leave in the Ruyi Chariot. You will come later." Tell them personally?”
Feng Long smiled unscrupulously.
He recalled how his jaw almost dropped when he saw the Ruyi Chariot yesterday.
At this time, I am quite looking forward to how the refugees in the camp will react when they enter the tank.
"It's time to hold a mobilization rally, but the protagonist this time is not me."
"In the days to come, we will encounter more and more tests, and what I can bring to you , only."
"Confidence!"
Sumo replied softly.
Looking at Marshal Wang beside him, the latter was startled, and finally nodded silently.
But no one knew, and it started from this nod.
A new era in the wasteland has finally begun!
(End of this chapter)