This Game is Too Real

Chapter 725: contagious fire

  Chapter 725 Contagious flames

  Since becoming a manager, Chu Guang has dealt with a lot of survivors' parents' complaints, and Chu Guang has rarely listened to a guy's unilateral remarks.

   It's not that he is worried about who will harm him.

  It is that as long as anyone is speaking human words, whether consciously or unconsciously, they will more or less bring a little bit of their own position and ideas.

   It depends on that person's perception of self, as well as perception of others and the world.

   Therefore, when explaining something, most people may not be "absolutely" objective even if what they say is indeed true.

  If you believe it completely, it is easy to be led by the nose by others.

  Of course, this does not mean that a statement that is not objective enough is a lie. After all, even if it is a genuine liar, it is a very stupid thing to lie directly.

  Once the logic is not self-consistent, it will fall into a deadlock that cannot be explained by one hundred people. If you want to maintain the self-consistent logic, you have to fabricate one lie after another that is full of loopholes.

  A more clever approach is to pick out the exaggerated adverbs that are beneficial to you from the facts and modify them, and interpret the unfavorable parts of the facts from a tricky angle.

  For example, if you only listen to Sun Yuechi's one-sided words, the survivors in the southern sea area may have eaten and used the little reserves taken from the shelter.

  If he hadn't been a family man and knew the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, he might really have believed that guy's nonsense, and regarded them as a bunch of idiots for nothing.

  Of course, he didn't just believe what the survivors in the southern seas said.

   After all, according to the words that Chalas declared in the broadcast, the residents of Vault 70 will all have to become the villainous "colonists" of the pre-industrial revolution era and accept the trial of the new era.

   There is a high probability that he did not lie, otherwise he would not have confidently asked those survivors to go back and ask their relatives at home. Obviously, some regrettable things have indeed happened in the southern seas in the past century, and they have not been properly resolved, otherwise it would be impossible for so many people to stand by him.

   This is also the experience gained by the alliance in the process of digging graves. If there are one or two lunatics in a colony, it may be the lunatics themselves. But when everyone is crazy, someone shows a lighter, someone immediately handed over an oil barrel, and others are either watching the excitement or blowing the air, then the whole settlement must be seriously ill.

  Chu Guang felt from the very beginning that Sun Yuechi might have dug a big hole for himself, or he might have thrown a big pot into his hands.

   And the fact is true, the free ones are not cheap, and the things that are thrown into people's hands in a hurry are probably not good things.

  The seemingly peaceful southern sea is actually brewing with storms that endanger the entire wasteland.

  Generally, predators on the sea just drive a small boat to rob. His players didn't see it because they were lucky, and when they saw it, they moved their fingers and squeezed to death.

  But these guys not only drive battleships, but also have complete factories and research facilities, and even form complementary advantages with the Church of the Torch—the former provides technology, and the latter provides resources.

  Based on all the information listed by players on the forum, Chu Guang can basically conclude that there is only one thing that guy did not hide from himself.

   What was handed over to him was indeed a mess.

"…Yeah."

  Vault No. 404, browsing room on the B4 floor.

  When he learned from Chu Guang that the federation that was born without his knowledge broke into three pieces without his knowledge, Sun Yuechi couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

  That face was full of despair, and the whole person became haggard in an instant.

  Compared to the sincerity of the first request, the panic when he was shocked by the big change, perhaps this is the most real feeling in his heart...

   What should come has finally come.

  Actually, Chu Guang felt that this guy probably knew from the beginning that it would become like this, but he resolutely did the worst shock therapy.

   But is it right?

   Only he himself knows.

   "...You place your hopes on outsiders, I think this approach is not advisable." Chu Guang gave him a meaningful look.

  The expression on his face was somewhat unstoppable, Sun Yuechi tried to explain that he was not the kind of person who could do it to anyone, or that he had carefully selected who would take over the job.

"I have carefully investigated, including your handling of the Sindison case at that time, including your handling of the relationship between the wastelanders and the residents of the shelter. There are many things we can learn from, and I just took a fancy to you The shining point of…”

   "That's not what I said."

  Looking at Sun Yuechi who was busy making sophistry, Chu Guang shook his head, looked at him seriously and continued.

"First of all, our solution is not a panacea. There is no panacea in this world. Secondly, we don't know your situation at all, and you haven't explained your illness clearly... Even though we have been very careful to clear the mines, There was still an unexpected flame."

  He has no doubt that his little players are already very good "bomb disposal experts".

  Including the most convenient elder brother Fang he used, they are all proven talents, and they were not appointed by him.

  The submarine freshwater pipeline is a good move. It has the same effect as the railway in Luoxia Province. If everything goes well, it might really be able to win over the majority of settlements and divide the unstable federation.

   After all, the federation had not been established for a long time, and the autonomy of each settlement was very high. The governor was not responsible to the federal capital, but to the residents of the island first, and then to the president.

However, it is a pity that the wasteland is not the 21st century in which the players live. The opponent did not give him time to unite the islands. The problems hidden under the surface of the sea were brought to the surface, which completely turned the torch's allies in the Federation.

  Even if Fang Chang is sure that the torch will definitely do something on the day when the pipeline is connected to water, and successfully thwarted the torch's actions through careful layout, it will not help.

  The opponent is very clear about their position. They are the destroyers of order. If they compete with the alliance to establish order better, then they have no chance of winning.

   So they turned the table over as soon as they came up.

  However, it can also be seen from this point that the Bishop of the Torch Church in charge of the southern sea affairs and Luo Gan, who is trying to establish a distorted order in Jinhe City, are completely different chess players.

  That guy might be a "living person".

   Facing the sharp accusation, Sun Yuechi was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a long while, he sank on the sofa behind him a little bit dejectedly.

   "...You are right, I shouldn't place my hopes on you who are completely ignorant of the situation, and I have indeed concealed something about this matter, but in order for you to intervene quickly, I can only do this."

  Adam's apple twitched, he continued.

"I really don't know nothing about the Federation. The sign of division didn't even appear in my generation, but in the generation before me. I still remember when my former manager gave me the authority and said, maybe the young People will find a way... My God, what the **** can I do? He might as well leave this trouble to another old man who won't live a few years! Can you imagine? Those islanders heard that I was only thirty How old, everyone is going crazy, I even suspect that old thing is intentional, he wants me to be the scapegoat for the gallows!"

  He took a deep breath and buried his nose between his palms.

"In fact, I also thought about whether it would be better for me to carry everything alone, but I didn't want to die, at least I didn't want to die so uselessly, so I picked up the broken watch and repaired it. The residents of the shelter all Praise me, saying that it was a clever move for me to move the patrol from the fleet to the cabinet. I cut out the jackal's eyes and pressed them on the dogs, successfully delaying the crisis... But who doesn't know, it's just a plank on the deck Take it down and stick it on the bottom of the boat! The dogs and wolves on the boat look at us annoyed!"

   Then he looked at Chu Guang and said bitterly.

"Believe it or not, that ship has reached its end, and even if I stay there, it won't help. Or... if there is any hope left, I will not leave from there. The shelter is not a wishing machine, and there is no guarantee. A button that solves everything at the touch of a button.”

  Chu Guang nodded slightly.

   "I can understand how you feel, but I'm afraid your residents may not."

  Sun Yuechi sighed, looked at the ceiling, and said with a lonely expression.

   "I also understand... Anyway, I am still young, and I can't die after being punched twice."

  For some reason, Chu Guang suddenly couldn't help laughing, but felt that it was a bit unkind to laugh out loud at this time.

   This guy's previous manager even considered that his next manager would be beaten, and deliberately picked a young and resistant successor.

   I don’t know if my predecessor left me a body with explosive combat power for the same reason.

  Looking at Chu Guang whose facial muscles were twitching, Sun Yuechi made a rather helpless expression.

   "I know you want to laugh, just laugh, but can you tell me after this, what are you going to do next?"

  Chu Guang thought for a moment, then gently put the teacup in his hand back on the tray on the coffee table.

   "Since the Church of the Torch has intervened in the local situation, this is no longer your own problem. We originally planned to launch an offensive on the southern part of Jinchuan Province and Haiya Province at the end of the year, but now it seems that... we have to move forward."

   At the same time as his voice fell, the movable door of the reading room opened with a bang, and a man in a formal suit hurried in.

  Sun Yuechi looked over there, and saw that the person looked familiar, and after a long time he suddenly recognized that this person was Yi Chuan, the representative of the company stationed in Dawn City.

   Signaling to X-16 standing aside to pour a cup of black tea with milk for this guest, Chu Guang looked at him and smiled faintly.

"You came at a good time. I was discussing the situation in the southern waters with the former manager of Vault 70. As I said in the email I sent you, the situation there may be worse than what the council learned. "

   Sitting down on the sofa, Yi Chuan nodded with a serious expression, his eyes sparkling.

"Thank you for the information you provided. We have already learned about the situation there. The council attaches great importance to the matters in the southern sea area. We will never allow anyone to arm those scaled demons, let alone allow those lunatics to continue their crazy plans. Even spreading Nago's pollution into the ocean—"

  Chu Guang coughed lightly, interrupting his lengthy speech.

   "Relax, this is not a cohesive meeting, no reporters... let's discuss something practical."

  Yi Chuan smiled awkwardly and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"…How much?"

   Almost choked up the milk tea he just drank, Chu Guang coughed several times before stopping, and glared at this guy.

   "You are too practical..."

  Yi Chuan froze for a moment, then asked with a guilty conscience.

   "Didn't you ask?"

"That's what I said, but I still hope to be a little more tactful," Chu Guang looked at Sun Yuechi, "You can also tell this friend about the situation over there, about how the Torch Church contacts you, tell me That's enough until you get ashore."

  Sun Yuechi looked at the two blankly and nodded.

"good…"

  …

  Vault 70.

  After a while at the door, everyone finally entered the shelter.

   There is ample space behind the door.

  Because it is an entrance for engineering purposes, what is connected here is not the refuge hall, but a huge and empty warehouse.

   Judging from the dust on the ground, it should not have been used for a while.

  This layout is somewhat similar to Vault 404. In addition to the entrance and exit on the surface, the latter also has an entrance connected to the subway line, and even a blocked passage leading to nowhere.

  Thousands of people from the entire shelter gathered here, whether it was the "orthodox" blue coat, or the survivors who evacuated here when the accident happened in Coral City.

   Didn’t hide the fact that he was carrying the key, Sisi immediately confessed after stepping through the gate.

   "I have the password of the agent authority in my hand, and I will get the temporary authority through the administrator authentication in a while. Of course, if you don't trust us or your administrator's arrangement, we will leave here with the key."

  Everyone crowded in the spare warehouse glanced at each other, and no one raised any objections. A few guys in exoskeletons even took the initiative to give way to the terminal.

   Without being too perverse, a pretty face is indeed easier to get a good first impression, no matter for a man or a woman.

  Of course, the residents standing here do not judge good and evil purely by emotion, but after rational thinking.

  Although it is frustrating to tell the truth, they are not so stupid that they can't even see the obvious truth—

  The problem here is no longer something they can solve by themselves.

  If they could, they would have solved it long ago, and they wouldn't drag it until the crisis broke out completely.

  Nodding to the people who gave way, Sisi walked through the bustling crowd to the side of the terminal, closed his eyes, went to the official website to copy the homework, and then entered the dynamic password on the screen.

  【Temporary permission identification successful... Registering biometric information. 】

  【Registration complete... Welcome back, agent manager. 】

  Looking at the light blue text that appeared on the screen, Sisi withdrew his index finger from pressing on the screen, and then looked at Captain Chen Jianhong.

   "Can you take me to the place where the security equipment is kept?"

   Lowering his embraced arms, Chen Jianhong nodded.

"no problem."

   It has been a while since he joined the alliance, and he is quite relieved about the professional ethics of these people.

  Looking at Captain Chen who was leading the way to the depths of the refuge, Tail and his party followed behind.

  As for the captain of the Glory, Dong Wen, nearly 200 crew members on board, and the crew of the Dolphin, they temporarily lived in the idle living area under the arrangement of the residents of No. 70 shelter.

   According to the preliminary exchange of views, they intend to form a new authority.

   Not just the abandoned Coral City, but also Vault 70—a part that the previous federal authorities hadn't mentioned in their manifesto.

   After all, at that time, they needed a common object of hatred to complete the union.

  Facts have proved that the shortcut is not feasible, even if no one pushes them, they can play themselves to collapse.

   Now, the new authorities must learn from this imminent lesson and come up with a better plan as soon as possible.

  In the conference room, the representatives elected by the two sides stood together and discussed how to draft this new draft.

  Looking at the people exchanging opinions and pondering for a long time, Lin Nuo, who was rubbing his chin, suddenly raised his hand.

   "How about this new authority... just call the Southern Maritime Alliance?"

  Everyone who heard this sentence was stunned for a moment.

   It's not that the idea is so ingenious, but that everyone is considering the content of the draft, and this guy is thinking about the title.

  The tall man shook his head and said seriously.

   "It's not important what you call it, but what you do is more important. The top priority now is to get in touch with the two warring parties. We have to win the support of at least one side."

  His name is Yang Lirong, he was an environmental engineer before, and his political views belong to conservatives.

  Since Sun Yuechi left, the residents of the refuge have elected him as the temporary manager, not only because his voice is loud enough, but also because his voice can represent the opinions of most residents.

  Hearing his speech, many people who held the same opinion nodded in agreement, but some people expressed different opinions.

   "It is true that what you do is very important, but before that, we need a slogan that can unite everyone." A tall and thin man raised his hand and said seriously.

  His name is Wang Sihai, a crew member of the Dolphin, and also a member of Vault 70 who went on a "pilgrimage" to Dawn City with Captain Chen Jianhong.

  In the place where miracles were born, he saw another model that was completely different from the southern sea—a model in which the residents of the shelter and the wastelanders lived as equals.

  They may not be able to copy them successfully, but at least they have reference value.

  Another middle-aged man standing next to Yang Lirong shook his head.

   "I know what you want to say, but they have long been tired of hearing that kind of slogan, I am afraid it will be difficult."

  Did not give up on this, Wang Sihai continued to speak vigorously.

   "So we have to try to remove the label of Vault 70 in the slogan, such as...How about the survivors unite?"

  Everyone looked at each other and discussed in whispers.

   To be honest, this is not a very provocative statement.

   Not only is it not as powerful as Chalas's powerful speech, but it is not even as good as Li Minghui's impromptu inaugural speech.

  However, it also has its own advantages, such as enough conciseness and clarity, enough to the point...Isn’t the hardship they have suffered because of false alliances?

   Moreover, this borrowed slogan does not have a "mass base" in the southern waters.

  At least the residents of the circular island have seen those united people, and have deeply felt the order they brought.

  The residents of other islands have also heard more or less the story of the alliance, or heard of those who were taken in by them to open up new homes in the Baiyue Strait.

  The wind blowing from the River Valley Province has already blown here across the ocean, and a group of brave people have already set a good example for them—

   Survivors have a way to unite!

   Now they just need to take that brave step forward, clean up their past mistakes, and move towards true unity.

Seeing the people around him gradually change from suspicion to hesitation, and then to an imperceptible expectation, no matter the captain of the Glory Dong Wen, the employee Lin Nuo of the radio station, or Wang Sihai and other representatives of the Dolphin all relaxed. Take a breath.

  Although there is still a long way to go, at least the first step has just been taken, so that all of them can see a glimmer of light at the end of the long night...

  …

   On the way to the armory.

   Flesh with more than a dozen small braids swallowed excitedly, and murmured excitedly with his thick bear claws.

   "Will there be a nuclear bomb!"

   I heard that friends from the Burning Corps picked up a tactical nuclear bomb the size of a bowling ball in Boulder City!

   If only I could find it here!

   Tail who was walking aside said old-fashionedly.

   "The layout is too small, my flesh! If you only look at the background setting, there are many guys who are more powerful than nuclear bombs in the Prosperous Era... such as neutron destruction or something."

   "It's impossible to have that kind of thing in the shelter..." Sesame Paste said dumbfounded.

   "That's right, there can't be that kind of thing in the shelter. If you expect to have powerful weapons there, you may be disappointed."

  In order to take care of the NPCs who can’t understand human language, when he said this sentence, Sister deliberately used the human language in the game.

  However, to her surprise, Chen Jianhong, who was walking in front, laughed and dismantled her.

   "...Well, you can't say that. For example, the 'back door' you saw just now has never been connected to the security system of the shelter. This is what Mr. Sun Yuechi told me."

  Sisi froze for a moment, then looked at him in surprise.

   "That is to say..."

  He hesitated for a while whether to say it or not, but Chen Jianhong finally sighed and said the thing that someone would find out sooner or later.

"During the Three Years War, that door was probably opened secretly once, and it should have been shortly after the Tiangong fell... After all, there was so much movement outside, it is reasonable to see if the bicycle parked at the door is still there. .”

   After a pause, he added in a low voice.

   "Of course, this is just a metaphor. Vault 70 is on the bottom of the sea after all, and what is parked outside may be something like a submarine."

  He remembered that it was mentioned in the recorded materials that Vault 70 originally deployed a large amount of construction equipment and building materials near the entrance, but due to the fall of the Tiangong, those equipment were lost.

  If the door is really closed so tightly, how did those people who just left the house a century ago know how those things were lost?

   It is also possible to be picked up by wastelanders as junk. The survivors outside are not real natives, but ruthless people who drive sand blowers to build artificial islands. Before they came out of the refuge, those people were also developing slowly, but the development was relatively slow and deformed.

  Sisi swallowed.

   "They brought something back?"

"That's right, due to concerns about the future, such as the 'enemy' who will win in the end, the first generation of managers of Vault 70 may, after the tsunami subsides, take advantage of the fact that the wartime government has not yet controlled the Tiangong space station. A search was carried out, some sky-falls were recovered from the vicinity, and brought back to the shelter through the spare back door."

   After a pause, Chen Jianhong continued with a complicated expression.

   "For example, on the battleship parked on the North Island, the naval guns on it were actually dismantled from the air-space frigate, and then transported into the shelter through the back door."

   Tail said with sparkling eyes.

   "Oh! Sure enough, there is such a powerful weapon!"

   Rourou, who is also not too serious about watching the excitement, also looked at the captain excitedly.

   Not knowing how to respond to the overly expectant gaze, Chen Jianhong scratched his head, coughed and said.

"There is, for sure, but it's not as exaggerated as you and those outside think...just some wreckage from a starship, and some power armor from the Aerospace Forces. We repaired part of it in the first century, Once the doors are open, our focus is back on building outside the shelter."

   Unexpectedly, his prediction failed, and Sisi changed the subject in embarrassment.

   "By the way, how did you know that there was a word engraved next to the back door just now? Did Sun Yuechi tell you too?"

   Chen Jianhong shook his head.

"That's not true...Mr. Sun has never been there. To be precise, no one should have used that door since the main door of the refuge was opened. As for the reason, you should be able to guess, it's actually not that glorious. As for why the words are engraved, I guess."

  Sisi was a little confused at first, but soon came back to his senses.

  Those words are engraved on the door of the back door, not the main entrance of the shelter connected to the security system...

  In other words, the identities of those who first entered this refuge are very likely to be doubtful.

   Staring wide-eyed in surprise, Sisi looked at him.

"you mean…"

  Chen Jianhong looked to the side with a complicated expression, and expressed his guess.

   "There are two possibilities. They are the people on the list, but because the door was blocked by a group of 'troublemakers' trying to survive, they walked through the back door and wrote their regrets on the wall."

"Another possibility, a bit more conspiracy theory, they may not be the people on the list at all, but the construction party or someone who knows about the shelter. They managed to get the identity of the builder, or used other methods Infiltrating the shelter modified the asylum protocol, replacing those who should have entered the shelter..."

   When talking about this, Chen Jianhong paused for a moment, and then added a third possibility that he himself didn't quite believe.

"Of course, the third situation is not completely ruled out. They are people on the list, and they did enter the refuge dignifiedly through the main entrance, but when they used the back entrance, they thought of those compatriots who died outside, so they left their regrets behind. Being there...it's like going to the balcony for a cigarette."

  The truth is like Schrödinger's cat. If no one opens the box, no one will ever know what happened.

   It is hard to say whether the first generation of managers will leave this memory in the log.

   It's also hard to say whether it's better to keep burying the truth, or to dig it out all at once.

  Looking at the stunned Sisi, Chen Jianhong had a complicated expression on his face.

   "I don't want to ask about your affairs, but do you really think...the people who could enter the shelter 200 years ago were all good people? You should have seen what happened at the entrance of the shelter, right?"

   Sisi, who came back to his senses, shook his head and said succinctly.

   "I never felt that way, and besides, I don't think I should be considered a good person."

   "Ha, don't make trouble, in our opinion, you are already pretty good." Chen Jianhong laughed, touched his unshaven chin, but fell silent after a while.

   This is actually not a funny thing.

  It is an objective fact that equality in a broad sense has been realized in the era of prosperity, and it is also a fact that the crisis of survival will release the repressed animal nature in human nature.

  The People's Federation needs a group of brave, capable, and faithful people to go to the distant future to rebuild a new home on the soil where civilization may have disappeared.

   For that they need to cast some really good guys.

  However, the paradox is that when a set of rules is designed to screen the "good guys" in the crowd, the most likely ones it screens out may not necessarily be the "good guys", but may also be the real ruthless guys.

   Only the true elite can enter the shelter, there has never been such a saying.

  The real cruel truth is probably that it is precisely because of living in the shelter that they become the so-called elite...

   After learning about other shelters, Chen Jianhong felt a little bit that the residents of the shelters were not really "naive".

  After all, human beings are complex and diverse animals. They can even change three thoughts a day. It is the most naive and arrogant to describe a group itself with words like naivety.

  Those guys...his parents were probably just winners of that test 200 years ago.

   There are many ways to win, some rely on following the rules, some rely on breaking the rules, or find another way to cheat.

  At the same time, "elite" is not a pass to survive. The outside world has been running for 200 years, and I don't know how many sets of test papers have been changed.

   It is precisely because of this that they "not always" can compete with those wastelanders after they come out, so they unconsciously bind authority and blood.

"Many of us are mistaken. The refuge is not a country at all, nor is it a political group. It is a special disaster relief agency similar to the police and firefighters, but its particularity gives it an overly detached status. And benefits... For example, the power to survive was extremely scarce in that era. So much so that those children thought that their parents were elites, and they were also elites. They thought that as long as they learned how to speak from them, they could be worshiped by ordinary people .Actually, don’t say it’s inappropriate now, it wasn’t even in that era.”

  Sisi gave him a slightly surprised look.

   "I'm surprised that you can think so much."

   Mainly because when I first met this guy, he didn't seem to be such a person, but more like a potential supporter of the Enlightenment Society.

  Can a trip to Dawn City have such a big impact?

  Facing the surprised gaze, Chen Jianhong was also a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said with a laugh.

   "Ashamed to say... I was inspired by a Wastelander."

"who?"

   "Pol."

  Sisi froze for a moment, then remembered what it was, and burst out laughing uncontrollably.

  Tail interjected with sparkling eyes.

   "Oh! Sperger wrote it right?"

   Didn't expect to meet a bosom friend here, Chen Jianhong's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.

   "Haha, you guys have seen it too!"

   Tail scratched his head in embarrassment, muttering in a low voice.

   "Uh, actually no, our Rourou was still floating in the sea at that time."

  Some people actually carried it on the forum, but the books in the game world are really more interesting to read in the game.

  For example, "Old Scroll 5", even if someone organizes the books in the game into text, it will not be that interesting if it is moved to reality.

   "Suddenly remembered that we haven't been back for a long time." Hearing the sudden mention of "hometown", a nostalgic expression appeared on Sesame's face.

  Although all the ramen shops in Aurora City have opened in King Gallen Port, they haven't been to the ramen shop on North Street for a long time.

  Chen Jianhong was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding this kind of nostalgia, after all, it only took two days to return to Shuguang City by airship from Potato Chip Port.

  But soon he remembered that the flight seemed to have only been open for two months, maybe they haven't been free yet.

   "That's... such a pity."

  …

   Walk through the hallway of the shelter.

   Everyone entered the warehouse deep in the shelter through a huge freight elevator.

  According to the rules written by the first-generation managers, only those with manager privileges can enter here.

   This is a large space, the size of four football fields.

  Standing on the gangway at the top of the warehouse and looking down, a series of regular mechanical structures are displayed in the center of the open space.

   Some of them are repaired equipment, such as the "Dragon Cavalry" power armor, and there are actually a hundred of them piled up in the corner of the warehouse!

   Even more stock than the Alliance had previously found from the Boulder Arsenal!

   Not only that, there are also some individual equipment similar to Gauss rifles and energy weapons, which have also been repaired and placed on the warehouse shelves...

   What is even more surprising is the thing displayed in the center of the warehouse, which is a metal track with the length of two high-speed rail cars—or a gun barrel!

   Without a doubt!

   This thing is undoubtedly the electromagnetic gun used on the aerospace frigate!

   And there are a whole four doors in stock here!

  As for the other strange things, it is probably the reactor on the starship or the anti-gravity device, which is surprising enough.

  Thinking that Rourou will be able to fly in the sky in the future, the tail suddenly clenched his fists excitedly, and even the eyes turned into the shape of silver coins.

   "Giao! Si! We're rich!"

  Seeing this, Sisi couldn't help touching his forehead, and reminded him in a low voice.

   "Wake up, Awei, this is not our reward, it's a mission item."

  Rourou was so shocked that his jaw almost fell on the railing, and he lost his words for a moment. Sesame Paste also showed a surprised expression on his face, but it was not as exaggerated as Rourou and Awei.

  Looking at the shocked crowd, Chen Jianhong involuntarily raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of pride in his tone.

"A century ago, when we were still in the shelter, we improved the shells of these four guns, so that this electromagnetic gun can be used in the atmosphere. Not to mention anti-ship, it can even kill five hundred Kilogram mass projectile hits low earth orbit!"

  Five hundred kilograms? !

   Upon hearing this sentence, Rourou couldn't help but exclaimed.

   "Hey guy, half a ton launch payload?! Then don't you guys...can use this thing to launch satellites?!"

  Of course, whether the outer space environment can operate satellites is another matter.

  I heard that there are astronomical levels of garbage floating there, even the big bosses of Ideal City have nothing to do with it.

   Sisi sweated.

   "There should be no way to launch a satellite, right? Electronic components that can withstand the muzzle kinetic energy of 32 megajoules... At least in reality, there is no such thing."

  Generally speaking, the muzzle kinetic energy that a bore-launched missile can withstand is about the same.

   And the muzzle kinetic energy of this gun is obviously not measured in the unit of megajoules.

  After all, the No. 60 electromagnetic gun developed and produced by the alliance has a muzzle kinetic energy of 60 megajoules, which is about three times that of conventional naval guns in the real world.

   This thing is estimated to start at 30 times, and I don’t know how much it will be capped.

   However, considering that the semiconductor materials used in the wasteland are not the same as in reality, she did not speak too much.

  Looking at the shocked compatriots in Vault 404, Chen Jianhong smiled and continued to introduce the unique skills of his own Vault.

"At first, when we regarded the Legion as an imaginary enemy, we actually considered using terminal decelerated missiles to deal with airships with deflector shields. But then we considered that they might set up point defense systems on the airships to deal with low-speed targets, so we decided to I thought of installing this electromagnetic gun on a battleship with a large enough tonnage."

   "Even if there is no phaser to assist in breaking the shield, relying on the kinetic energy of the shell itself can overload the shield. In theoretical calculations, three shells are enough to knock down the regular airship of the Legion!"

   "As for whether they have other cards, we don't know... At least let them know that we are not easy to mess with."

  Sisi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

   "This is already quite super-standard strength... If Charas is allowed to get these equipment, he may really hope to lead you to dominate this sea."

  As this guy said, their enemies are not completely without opportunities, and both sides are waiting for the opportunity.

   "Dominate the sea? Hahaha!"

  Chen Jianhong grinned, turned his attention to the wreckage removed from the frigate, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "...then his ambition is too small."

   "Follow your manager and set foot on the sea of ​​stars again. Wouldn't the scenery be more exciting than a small pond?"

to be honest.

  Whether it was Mungo before or Chalas now, those guys are so small that they are so restrained even in their dreams.

  A federation with survivors in the southern seas as the main body?

  The frontier of the People's Federation is five light years away!

In contrast, the words of that gentleman really sound good, and the cakes he draws are delicious...Whether it is a wastelander who focuses on the present, or the blue coats who dream of returning to the prosperous era, they can all eat at his place like the taste.

   They don't go to Prosperity Era.

   But from now on, we will create a greater era!

   No wonder that guy Sun Yuechi stayed in Dawn City and refused to come back...

  (end of this chapter)

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