This Game is Too Real

Chapter 126: Triumph! Dinner with celebration of victory!

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In the evening, as the last caravan left the north gate of Bette Street, the survivors of Vault 404 went home singing triumphant triumphs.

The residents of Beit Street watched the group of victors disappear at the end of the street with a blank face. Many people have not recovered from the sound of the cannon in the morning.

At once……

ended?

No one sacrificed.

The worst injured was just a hapless guard who was scratched by the sawdust from the bombs. After the invaders broke through the gate, they did not burn, kill, and loot like the predators, but went straight to the castle in the middle of Beit Street—just as Zhao Shu and others said, they came to teach the old mayor. , As long as you stay at home and don’t go out, nothing will happen.

For the old town mayor whose whereabouts are unknown, no one cares about his fate. Everything about him is his own responsibility. It's better to say that he is dead and never appear in front of them.

As for the spoils that those people took away, the residents of Beit Street didn't feel anything. Whether it was the grain in the granary or the weapons in the armory, these were the property of the old mayor.

He never shared these things with them, and they naturally had no obligation to feel sorry for him.

"Where did you say the mayor went?"

"I don't know, no one seems to see him coming out of the castle."

"Maybe it's sneaking up as a scavenger."

"I think I was beaten to death by those blue coats."

"I heard that Blue Jackets seldom used force on their own initiative. It seems that the mayor's family has really annoyed these people."

"The new mayor is the old butler?"

"It's not bad, but he's so old... can he do it?"

"What I care about now is the grocery store... the grocery store will be gone in the future, where shall we go to change the salt."

Hearing the conversation among the residents, Old Charlie coughed and walked in front of them.

"The grocery store will be open normally. I will arrange for a conscientious store owner. Don't worry. Your lives will not be affected by what happened today, but will be better than before."

"Celebrate this day, the tyrant who oppressed you has been overthrown, and no one will sell you inferior goods in the future. The grocery store will be operated by the street office and will no longer be profitable. I can assure you. "

Street office?

what is that?

The residents of Beit Street looked at each other. It was the first time they had heard such a slurred word.

In fact, it was the first time that Old Charlie heard about it.

However, it doesn't really matter what it is called.

The name is just a symbol.

The key still depends on how to do it.

After a group of residents got together and talked about it for a while, they didn't discuss the reason, and they all dispersed in the end.

...

On the other side, the outpost of Vault 404.

Chu Guang, who was heading home, ordered several small players of the power system to help, unload the materials in the caravan, and move them into the warehouse and granary to sort them.

Ten tons of grain, more than a dozen furs, and a lot of condiments.

Looking at the granary that was almost full, Chu Guang felt the joy of beating a local tyrant for the first time.

This is so cool!

Or... can you just knock down the local tyrant next door?

Just when Chu Guang was swaying from the position of lawful neutrality and lawful evil, the old Luca who was standing on the side reported to him respectfully.

"My lord, when you were out, Brown Farm sent an emissary over."

Withdrawing his gaze from the full granary, Chu Guang looked at Luca.

"Emissary? What did he say?"

Luca nodded.

"He brought a message from Mr. Brown, saying that to thank you for your contribution to the survivors in the northern suburbs, he would like to give you a batch of supplies as a gift. This includes 5000 kg of croissants and 5000 kg of beets. , And 5000 kilograms of corn. At the same time, he also said that he hopes to establish friendly trade relations with us."

Chu Guang's expression was slightly surprised.

"They are paying for it."

Originally, he was thinking about waiting to lay down Bette Street and strolling around the door of Brown Farm, expressing his lack of food in a vague way, but he didn't expect them to be so proactive. He didn't even speak, so he took the initiative. Willing to send some food over.

At this moment, Chu Guang suddenly remembered that the expression on the Boulder City broadcast he heard on the radio in the mayor's study couldn't help but be a little weird.

It seems that I should thank the host who ran the train with his mouth full?

Luca nodded, and said with emotion: "It's true that the money has been spent, so much food...If you buy it, it won't be cheap."

In previous years, the merchants of Boulder City came to the farms to buy food in carts and carts, and the wholesale price was high or low, but even when it was cheap, 15,000 kilograms of food would require thousands of chips.

Moreover, corn and beets are more expensive than croissants and green wheat.

After all, the latter is the food for the "people", the former is a high-quality staple food, and the other is the raw material for sugar production, and the planting cycle will be longer.

Chu Guang estimated that 80% of these materials were prepared for the Bloodhand Clan.

Now the Bloodhand Clan is gone, and he has become the most threatening force in the area. The farm probably wants to take this opportunity to establish a friendly relationship with him.

At least, don't develop into an enemy.

Chu Guang, who accepted this "thank you gift", didn't feel any embarrassment, looked at Luca and asked.

"When are they going to deliver the things?"

"If it is sunny, it will be delivered at noon tomorrow. If it snows, it may be late."

Having said this, Luca paused for a moment and reminded him.

"In addition, my lord, you should have also noticed that our granary is full. And now the base’s grain reserves are getting larger and larger. I suggest setting up special silos for several main reserve varieties, so as to extend the preservation of crops. Time can also save more space."

There was not much food in the base before, and the weather was getting cold, so only a shed was built to cover the wind and rain, and the food was piled in.

Now that the population of the outpost is increasing, and the food reserves are also coming up, it is definitely impossible to deal with it casually as before.

If you want to preserve food for a long time, you have to consider not only waterproof and insect proof, but also a series of issues such as moisture and fire prevention.

After listening to old Luca's advice, Chu Guang nodded.

"Your suggestion is very good. I will arrange manpower to assist you. Now I have a task to hand it to you. I need you to withdraw 500 catties of raw meat, croissants, green wheat, cabbage, Chinese cabbage from the granary, and from Bate Five barrels each of beer and wine from the street were delivered to the north gate of the outpost."

"There will be a banquet tonight to celebrate our victory on Beit Street."

"All food and drinks delivered to the North Gate Market will be sold at half price!"

Old Luca nodded in command.

"Yes!"

...

[Event: Victory Dinner]

[Note: The guns of justice ended the tyranny of Beit Street, and our soldiers triumphed in the applause and cheers of the local residents! Celebrate your victory. Food and drinks are all half price at the special booths at the North Gate Bazaar! The proprietress of the weapon shop reminds you that although the wine is good, you can't be greedy. 】

6 o'clock in the evening.

At the north gate of the outpost, a grand party was held to celebrate the victory during the day.

The NPC who manages the warehouse set up a special booth at the North Gate Bazaar and put half-price food on the table for players to choose and buy.

As the first in-game activity of "Wasteland OL" since its launch, both new players and old players are excited to participate in it with 200% enthusiasm.

Of course, it's mainly because the food is half price!

In the past, you could buy 300g of raw meat for 1 silver coin, but now you can buy it with only 5 copper coins. There are also croissants and green wheat, as well as the recently updated cabbage, Chinese cabbage, etc., which can now be bought for a small amount of money. When will you wait if you don't buy it now?

Thanks to the slow replenishment speed of the special booths, which limits the purchasing power of players, otherwise such cheap food, I am afraid that the event will be robbed at the very beginning!

"Wow, elder sister, the food at that stall is so cheap! There are also vegetables!" Qiuye sneaked to join in the fun and ran back to her elder sister with excitement, took her arm and said, "I'll go with Said everyone in the clan!"

Qiucao looked at her sister with a worried expression.

"Can we buy those things?"

Qiuye nodded excitedly.

"Yes! I asked the stall owner! Anyone can buy those small coins!"

"Then... you go and come back quickly."

"Hmm! Leave it to me!"

After getting permission from her sister, Qiuye kept running towards the tribe without stopping for a moment, for fear that he would run slowly, and there would be nothing when he came back.

Looking at his sister who ran away, Qiu Cao found out the coins in the bag and counted them. There were 11 silver coins and 24 copper coins in total.

"At half price... you can buy more than 20 kilograms of grain."

A happy smile appeared on Qiu Cao's face.

Fortunately, she persuaded the patriarch to save the money she earned, so that she can exchange more food.

No one should starve to death this winter.

The Qiucao Qiuye sisters are still worried about whether everyone in the clan will go hungry, and the players over there are already complaining about not having enough stomachs.

"Damn it! Why can't the tail have two stomachs!"

Holding the grilled skewers in one hand and the wine glass full of beer in the other, the cheeks of the tail have become hamsters, and it is difficult for her to chew and talk.

Seeing her friend whose image was broken, Sisi, who was tasting the wine, gave her a sideways look.

"Awei, do you know that you look like an uncle now?"

He finally swallowed the food in his mouth, turned his head with a burping tail, and said nonchalantly.

"It's already in the game world! If you have to control your diet, what is the difference from the garbage game "Earth OL"! Such delicious food is not available every day, As, you are too serious. Quickly let go of dang!"

Sisi: "..."

This guy.

Once you get into the game, you will completely let yourself go.

Obviously, it's pretty ladylike in reality.

Not far away, a certain white bear was eating a whole grilled catfish happily, and the feasting look attracted the envy of nearby players.

Of course, a certain lizard is most envious and hated.

The same alien players, some people eat and drink outside, but some can only watch eagerly in the refuge.

Jun Jun has been hanging up in the shelter for some time.

I go online every day and don’t do anything else. I just wander around on the B2 floor, feel here, there, look around, either exercise or wait for friends to feed, wait until 6:01 to go offline on time, wash out and go to work.

When in the game, the real body is equivalent to deep sleep. Wear the helmet at ten o'clock every day, and at dawn the next day, you can go out to work full of energy, even if you can't do anything, the function of sleeping in just one second is also excellent.

In order to cheer up the celebration, mosquitoes lit up homemade fireworks in the open space at the north gate.

As a result, it was not known whether the formula was wrong or the ignition posture was wrong, and a sky-sweeping monkey flew to Teng Teng's booth.

Fortunately, no one was hurt.

Only the mosquitoes were chased and killed by the murderous vines with scissors for hundreds of meters.

In the end, the storm ended with mosquitoes tearfully buying all the burned dog fur coats.

Except for this episode, most players enjoy the banquet in a relatively normal posture. Life professional players take advantage of the ingredients and change tricks to cook the specialties on the wasteland into edible dishes.

The normal ones include white oak roasted venison steak, and the abnormal ones include pine nuts and squirrel soup and salt-roasted pupae of the devil moth.

Well, the pupae of the devil moth can actually be eaten, but it takes a bit of courage to eat insects.

The whole north gate is filled with the aroma of food.

Not only good food, but also fine wine.

Ten half-person tall oak barrels were placed next to the special booth, with wooden cups hanging beside them, and a sign standing beside them said——

[Beer 2 silver coins one cup, wine 10 silver coins one cup, 50% off sale now! 】

[Note: Each person is limited to one drink at a time, and can be purchased again after drinking, no waste! Violators are fined! 】

The cup is a wooden cup found in the old town mayor’s castle. As for the cup, it’s about 330ml.

Just like the food at the special booth, all drinks are half price. Players who participated in the daytime campaign can get a free drink.

It doesn't matter if you don't drink it, you can sell your cup to other players.

However, I believe no one can refuse the opportunity to taste fine wine in the game. Even if Ling Ding is drunk, it will not affect the next day's work.

Some of the small players drank things awkwardly, and some even lay directly on the ground, flopping after a while, probably fighting with the network connection.

"Gan! It is recommended that game companies open up the pain adjustment function!"

"Yes! That kind of drunken feeling is totally incomprehensible! What's the point of drinking?"

"belch……"

The two little drunk players yelled, and the crows not far away stuck out their tongues, holding wine glasses in his hands, and looked bitter.

"Yue, it turns out that wine is bitter!"

Fujito glanced at her: "Have you never drank it in reality?"

Yaya shook his head into a rattle.

"Alcohol allergy...but it's so bad, I have no regrets."

Qiu Ye, who had ran back to the village to shout for someone earlier, ran back with everyone.

Looking at the excitement and prosperity of the celebration, the eyes of these nomads are full of curiosity, surprise, and deep envy!

Barbecue!

Scones!

There is wine!

It's so rich!

Not far away, the cow-horse squad and the Mole brothers who had formed a group to brush the "greenhouse ruins" were playing with the loot back in a wagon.

Looking at the lively appearance at the north gate, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and soon the VM wearing the arm received the active pop-up window, instantly dumbfounded.

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

"Victory dinner?!"

"Fight?! What the hell, when I come back, the fight is over?!"

Looking at old acquaintances with a bewildered look, eating skewers and drinking beer at the north gate to keep people under the knife, he said with a smile.

"It's over! Beit Street will be our site from now on!"

Ye Shi came back to his senses and asked immediately.

"Is it our site? I'm giao, do you have any top-notch equipment?"

Retained by the knife and shook his head.

"No, but the mission reward is okay. There are 50 silver coins~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I don’t know if the rules of war have been changed, or the reward rules for attacking and defending the city are originally different. This time there is no auction, so I will give it out. With money and contributions, there is another chance to draw a lottery. The lottery is a bit interesting, but there is nothing good about it. I guess it’s a plan to try the lottery system. I don’t understand it either."

Lao Bai glanced at the large handful of skewers in his hand. It was obvious that this was not an amount that could be eaten in a short while.

"Aren't you going to work during the day? Why are you still offline?"

The person left under the knife said with a smile.

"Tomorrow Saturday, go to Mao's class."

"You still have weekends!" Lao Bai looked envious, "This is too cool."

"There are few things and little money. It's meaningless. Sometimes I feel that it's the same with or without me in this unit." Suddenly the people who drink and eat meat suddenly sighed, expressing the aspirations of many players," It would be great if I could be online 24 hours a day!"

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(The next chapter will be updated before ten o'clock, obsessive-compulsive disorder, I will check the typos QAQ twice)

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