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Chapter 541 It's too late, organic

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Bang!

The blue smoke from the muzzle gently blew away.

Looking at the man who fell in the crowd not far away, the man standing by the window smiled slightly, retracted the revolver that was pressing against the window, and gently pulled the slightly open curtain with his raised little finger.

Screams and roars came one after another, and the blood replaced the sunset blocked by the clouds... Sure enough, this is the color that should be on this street.

However, the militia were unexpectedly weak. He thought that more people would die, but as a result, many bullets were flying over them.

Can't do it?

But he didn't think that the mobs would forgive those people.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The good show has officially begun!

A lazy female voice came from the bed not far away.

It's really a bad thing, can't you come secretly?

The man shook his head and said slowly.

Too slow… Do you know that feeling?A movie was clearly at the last moment, but it was pressed for a pause.The powder keg was clearly there, and the fuse had been inserted, but no one dared to go... so was the alliance, so were those nobles, and so were Mr. Fang Ming.

His name is Rhine, he comes from the Free State of Bugra. He is a professional mercenary and an awakened person.

The woman not far behind him, named Serit, was the killer of the Dagger Gang in the slums outside the city.

A long time ago, Bugra Free State had been deployed in the Rock City.

Lord Sigma was very interested in something here, so that it could help them get rid of the control of the sect leader at critical moments.

The protection of the Great Rift is both a blessing and a curse.

Those noble adults didn't care what the little people were thinking. They just looked at the blueprint on their desks and pointed through a window.

Sometimes they are right, but not always right.

They need that weapon!

Therefore, when Master Sid wanted to get rid of Spberg, the dagger immediately handed out the knife.

But what was surprising was that they had almost succeeded, but at the last moment they failed, and the knife they handed out disappeared with Spberg.

This is so weird.

I'm worried about something.Serit looked at the man from afar, his lazy voice with a hint of concern.

What's the matter?Rhine said indifferently.

The city lord, Fang Ming, Serit said casually, according to our investigation, he knew everything that happened in this settlement, so he must have seen you shoot.

Rhine smiled indifferently and waved her hand.

Ah, don't worry about this, if you really investigate it, you should know... He will only take action in two situations to help the people here solve the mutant slime mold and the forces related to the Post-War Reconstruction Committee.

Tell me why.

Because it's such a thing.

People cannot be greedy and expect the gun to move itself, and distinguish themselves from who is good and who is bad and who should die and who should not die.

The first generation of residents made it, and were also afraid of its power.

After all, people themselves are fickle creatures, and people who design AI are not sure. Old operating systems can always meet the needs of the new generation.

The new generation is not so relieved about the operating systems designed by the older generation. After all, if children always listen to their parents carefully, human beings should still be in the Stone Age and there will be no prosperity era.

Yes.

In fact, people don’t know where they are going, so how can they expect AI to find out where the end is for people and repair the road to the end?

A society completely managed by AI will eventually become a pigpen, and no matter how human AI is, it will never become a human.

People in that era before the prosperity era have proved that it is both necessary and undesirable.

At this time, a slight noise suddenly came from the stairs outside the door.

The sound was very weak, and it was almost impossible to pay attention if you didn't listen carefully, but Rhine still noticed the movement at the first time.

He immediately stopped talking, narrowed his eyes and looked at the door, lowered his revolver, and picked up the submachine gun with a drum on the table.

Hearing some movement, the female killer stopped talking and quietly pulled out the dagger and pistol under the pillow.

The footsteps at the door gradually became clear, and they walked towards them step by step, from far to near, like a dongdongdong knocking on the door.

The sound stopped in front of the door without any concealment.

There is no doubt that the man came for them.

And at this time, it is impossible for someone to clean the room...

who?

Rhine said cautiously.

No one answered.

Taking the initiative as a priority, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a string of fire broke out at the muzzle. The sound of the cloth tear machine and the orange-yellow bullets suddenly shot towards the door, and a string of gun holes were printed on the wooden door.

However, almost at the same time, the broken door panel exploded and the flying fragments rolled towards him like shells.

Oh shit

Rhine drowned in a embarrassing manner, rolled to the side of the window, and finally caught a glimpse of the man standing at the door.

The painted black mirror covers her face. She holds an explosion-proof shield in her left hand and a short tube in her right hand. Her number X-16 is engraved on both the shield and breastplate.

Go and die!A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Serit's eyes, and rushed towards her like lightning, raising the dagger and pulling the trigger of the pistol.

The bullets with the amount of gunpowder broke the tiny spider web patterns on the explosion-proof shield. The X-16 stood there motionlessly, lifting the submachine gun and aimed it at her.

Almost at the same time, Rhine also aimed at her holding a shield.

Da da da da da!

The orange-yellow trajectory was like raindrops, almost heating the air in the room. Serit rolled up and avoided the bomb rain from both directions, and cursed in screaming.

Do you want to kill me together?

If I don’t support you, you will be dead.

Rhine replied cursingly, moving towards the window while maintaining the firepower of the X-16.

The man held the shield without moving, and suddenly threw away the short-barrel submachine gun in his hand, and shook his arm and threw out a short stick half a meter long.

Rhine's pupils contracted slightly, and a bad premonition climbed up to his heart. He almost did not hesitate. He knocked open the window with his shoulder and turned outward.

I've withdrawn, take care of yourself!

Serit's face changed.

I

Before she could finish her speech, the explosion of air waves blew away the unfinished half of her words.

The sudden explosion of flames swallowed her and the attacker in an instant, and the guy buried explosives in the room!

But how did he bring it in?!

There is no time to think about this issue, and awakened people are also human beings after all.

The aftermath of the explosion finally subsided, and a trace of heat was rising in the dark room.

Looking at the corpse on the ground that was almost roasted into charcoal, X-16 shook his head, threw away the shield that was blown into two pieces, and pointed his index finger on his head.

The target will run away from death and the other...

I was injured and needed repairs.

At the same time, Rhine, who was hitting his back on the street, and a painful sound came out of his mouth. He struggled to stand up from the ground and limped into the alley next to him.

Although he had hidden some explosives in the room, he could not determine whether the guy who was suspected of being a bionic man was killed.

He must leave here immediately.

What a pity that woman named Serit.

Although she had to be careful of the dagger she hid under the pillow, Rhine could be sure she was a good woman.

Inner City... The weapon controller should be in the inner city... When he retreated to another street near, he gritted his teeth in the direction of the inner city, muttering to himself with a gloomy expression, he had to find a way to get in.

……

History always advances through countless coincidences.

Major changes often do not necessarily have great secrets buried. Perhaps it is just two mice fighting and kicking over the oil lamp.

The battle in the hotel room was just a trivial episode, and the chaos ignited by the gunshot continued on the street.

The entire Stone City was in chaos.

From the entrance to the inner city, soldiers wearing exoskeletons placed shooting bunkers in front of the door and barricades of scattered crowds on the street.

The Melvin family crowded at the gate of the inner city.

They should have gone in long ago, but at this moment there was a serious problem. Alisa, the youngest in the family, disappeared.

No one noticed when she disappeared.

As soon as the gunshot sounded, everyone panicked and just ran towards the inner city, for fear of being accidentally injured by stray bullets or being chased by a mob running around like cockroaches.

Maybe she just fell down on the road and was able to get up and continue running soon.

Hopefully that's just that.

Kissie beat the old housekeeper and asked the old man to follow the way he came along, but he couldn't come back if he couldn't find it.

Wofell paved back and forth anxiously, glanced at his watch, and muttered to himself.

The vote is about to begin…we can’t wait any longer.

It's getting dark.

His father has not returned yet, so he must have failed.

But Warphere didn't expect much.

The Rock tries to tie the league with debts, and the league in turn holds the rope around its neck. One person must die in this duel, but unfortunately they lost.

The man did have a kind side, but the people here seemed to have chosen to forget how the settlements of the alliance came from.

Every city.

They are all living monuments.

Of course, aren’t they themselves?

This family can only rely on him in the future.

Warphell clenched his fists.

Gennis collapsed into the arms of her best friend Bonnie, crying to tears, her eyes were red, and she kept choking.

Alisa, my Alisa... Where have you been? Come back here soon. You can do whatever you want in the future. Mom will never talk about newspapers anymore.

Bonnie comforted her softly while patting her best friend's back.

I have asked my brother to help you find her, and it will be fine.

Her brother is named Russell, the commander of the 20000 team, and is now leading troops outside to maintain order.

After learning the news, he had already divided a team of 100 people to search for Alisa's whereabouts, saying that he would definitely bring her back safely at all costs.

Bonnie believes that everything will be fine.

Whether it is Alyssa.

It's still this settlement.

Kissho gritted his teeth and struggled for a while.

In the end, he made the bravest decision in his life even more brave than escaping from this settlement with his tail between his legs.

I have to find her!

When Vofell heard this, he grabbed the guy with an abnormal mind, grabbed him in front of him, stared at him and scolded him.

Are you crazy?

Kishu stared at him tightly and roared like a mad dog.

You're crazy!She is your sister!

So what if it’s my sister!Warphere raised his voice again, his nose almost poked into his face, and roared, Just because she was my sister, we all have to wait here!Do you die with her?

Hearing the word "death", Genis fainted. Bonnie hugged her and glared at Wofell with an annoyance.

This kid really can't speak.

Looking at Kisshu who was angry and afraid, Wofell suddenly narrowed his eyes, let go of his hand holding him, and pushed his shoulder.

Go, I won't stop you.

Kissus staggered and stood firm, panting at his brother, half surprised, half angry, and a little scared in his eyes.

Warpheil stepped closer to him, stared into his eyes, and suddenly laughed.

Among those mobs, maybe there are a few guys who know you.

Kissie swallowed.

What's the meaning.

It's not interesting, Wofell said casually, "You won't forget that girl, that old man, that family, and that fire five years ago."They do die, but they still have neighbors, neighbors, guess what they will do to you?

Kissus's face turned pale, and he could no longer say anything to look for Alisa, and even the courage to look back was taken away.

That was a hurdle in his heart that he could never overcome.

Of course he would not forget those people. He also thought about giving them some compensation, but how can he make up for them if they die?

There is nothing to do.

It’s okay to build another outer city so that you can all live a better life, right?Just think... it is Lord Jixiu's alms.

Moreover, I heard that Cr is something that can make everyone live a good life. It has no problems with bargaining chips, and it doesn’t even require the central bank or bank... He doesn’t understand the deep-seated principles of that thing, but he is willing to bring this fresh thing back and use it for everyone.

But it seems too late to say this now.

When he saw the cute Alisa disappearing and with the doll she handed her to her, Kisshe finally felt a little scared.

What will those who hate him and hate them treat Alisa?

He didn't dare to think about it at all.

Looking at the pale face and soft and trembling calves, Wofell's eyes were written with a hint of contempt and said word by word.

You really should have listened to your father more, you shouldn't have come back here if you are idiots.You and Alisa are both idiots. You are idiots in another sense. Do you have to say this??

You should stay in your ideal city and daydream your life, and she should go to the league to live the hard days she dreamed of.

He grabbed the kid's collar and his expression was distorted.

Follow me.

If you don't want to die.

……

The dark and chaotic alleys, with ice cones under the eaves, and the unswept snow covered the pothole-filled road surface, almost covering the edge of the boots.

Stumbling around the alley, Alisha's eyes were filled with helplessness, confusion and anxiety. Her right hand, which was so cold that she was holding the doll tightly, and her open and closed mouth leaked out a white mist.

Mom...Brother...

...Where are you?

Not crying was her last strength.

She wanted to shout out loud, but she didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Intuition tells Alisa that this settlement is no longer the safe settlement. Even if a kitten is lost, a kind mercenary gentleman will find it for her.

If she was discovered now, she might have died...

Time went back an hour ago.

The alarm in the inner city sounded, and her second brother finally came back to meet with everyone, and the family hurriedly fled to the direction of the inner city.

She should have followed everyone closely, but the snow was too heavy.

When passing an alley, she accidentally fell and lay down in the snow, and her hairpin fell off.

That was the gift my father bought for her at the celebration.

She subconsciously pushed away the snow and picked it up from the ground, but when she raised her head again, everyone was gone.

She made a sound to call her mother and brothers, but the noise around her was too noisy, and there were gunfire and explosions in the distance. Her screams were like cotton wool thrown into the fire, and even a wisp of burning blue smoke could not be seen, and the fire was still burning stronger and stronger.

The towering buildings blocked the inner city. She didn't dare to stop and could only run around the alleys, and walked into the dead end several times.

The familiar giant rock city suddenly became unfamiliar, and the complex streets seemed to have turned into mazes.

But this cannot be blamed on people for building the streets too complicated. She should blame herself. Although these alleys are not far from her home, she has never been in once.

But I had no time to think about those things, Alyssa sobbed silently while walking helplessly.

Even if she wasn't sure, whether this was the direction to the inner city.

Just as the angry people weren't sure if they were doing what they were doing correctly, the survivors of the entire settlement went crazy.

Especially when the gunshots sounded, everything changed, and no one cared about the fired house.

People no longer put out the fire, and even wish that the fire would burn more vigorously. It would be better to burn everything and do it all over again.

There was a sudden movement in the alley next door, and Alyssa immediately stopped and hid behind a pile of broken boxes in a hurry.

Almost less than half a minute after she hid, a group of men in tattered clothes passed by the front of the broken wooden box and turned into the alley next door.

Alisa held her breath and dared not make a sound.

Suddenly, a surprise voice came from outside.

Hey, there is an inner city woman here!

Alisa's heart was raised to her throat, her eyes were filled with fear and despair.

But she soon discovered that the target of those people was not her, but a woman lying on the ground in the alley next door.

The woman sat on the snow, as if she had fallen like herself, and her handbag fell not far away, with several large-denomination chips and some cosmetics falling out of it.

Looking at the men getting closer and closer, her face first showed panic, then turned into begging, and she said as she retreated and begged for mercy.

No!I, I am not a resident of the inner city!You guys have found the wrong person, I...I am just a staff member working in a bank.

The bearded man smiled and his face was as cold as the snow.

bank?That's not a good place.

Someone quickly echoed.

Bank... I hate you the most!

Aren't you quite capable?What are you afraid of?Ha ha.

The woman knelt in the snow and begged.

No... don't...please let me go and find those real nobles.

You said you are not a noble master in the inner city, and the man with a scar on his lips took a playful look at the handbag on the ground, but your handbag is the skin of the claw of death, right?

He is a mercenary.

He would not admit that he would misunderstand what the skin of the Claw of Death looks like.

A bargaining chip with a face value of one thousand!The man who walked behind her bent down and picked up the plastic piece scattered on the ground, then he raised it high as if he had discovered something, shouting in surprise, Guys, one thousand chips!This is not the money used by the poor!

A desperate expression appeared on the woman's face.

The man with a scar on his lips looked down at her and said with contempt.

Do you have anything else to explain?

She couldn't speak.

She knew that these people had made up their minds to humiliate her, watch her jokes, make fun of her, and vent their anger on her.

So no matter what she said, they would definitely put the noble hat on her, and even if she wanted to take it off, they would help her straighten it.

She simply closed her eyes in despair, hoping that the process would not be too long...

Some people look silently, and even most people are silent. Conscience still exists in the hearts of most people, but they are also hesitating.

Why?

Why are they always patient?

The nobles never ruthlessly when bullying them. Now they have finally gotten up the courage to set fire, but they have to worry about it being too hot?

Why!

There are more filthy words.

Haha, I heard that the clothes of nobles are made of devil silk!

How about she hides the black card?

Looking at the expressions on people's faces, the bearded man who first attacked her frowned and felt something was wrong and said.

Hey guys, I think it's a bit too much... We might have really found the wrong person, the nobles won't go to the bank, she might be just

Shut up, nothing to grow!The man with a scar on his lips narrowed his eyes and glared at him. If you are not interested in what will happen next, just get out of here.

The few people following him immediately responded and shouted.

That's right!

There are no cowards like you in our team!

Get out!coward!

The bearded man was still trying to defend himself, but he really couldn't think of how to express it, so he could only put in one sentence.

But Pole will never attack innocent people!You've done it too much!

The man with a scar on his lips said impatiently.

ha?Bohl?What's that thing?

stop!

A sharp scream suddenly sounded, quieting the whole alley, as if pouring a basin of cold water on the hot brazier.

People turned around and looked at the little girl standing at the entrance of the alley.

Looking at her eyes, Alyssa only felt her calves weak, but she still plucked up the courage and grabbed the doll in her hand.

The tall and huge manager once said that she has smart eyes and she will become a very outstanding person.

She understands their anger.

But they are crossing the line, the chaos is out of control, innocent people are being hurt, and if this continues, they will become real thugs!

And their ideals, their demands, and everything they have will be with them completely become a shame for this settlement.

She must stand up.

Stop them until everything is irreversible.

you……

Alisa mustered up her courage to speak up when people could still hear her voice.However, she just opened her mouth and said a word, and was interrupted by a scream.

She is Alyssa!

Looking at her tender face, the woman kneeling on the ground suddenly screamed in surprise.

There was no trace of despair on that joyful face. She staggered and stood up as if she had come back to life.

She pointed at Alyssa and said fiercely.

Alyssa!The little daughter of the Melvin family!I won't admit my mistake, I work in the bank!She is a resident of the inner city and she has that black card!

The hysterical shouts echoed in the narrow alley, which also made the entire alley soaked in the wind and snow completely quiet.

Those pairs of eyes made Alisa feel cold in her hands and feet.

The doll fell to the ground.

Her face was pale and no longer trembled.

Just like a dead person who can't move...

……

The militia regiment is stationed, people's hearts are floating.

Since the beginning, the 10000-man team has lost news, and Weilun's whereabouts are said to be unknown.

There are rumors that they were dispersed because the kind-hearted guy of a woman raised his gun a inch, so these people should not be merciful.

Some people also said that soldiers surrendered to the survivors and stood with them because his family was inside.

Others say that the league distributed weapons to them, and those LD-47 and RPG bazooka are the best proof.

But this is hard to make sense. After all, the LD-47 has long been flooding in the wasteland. It is a mercenary who is interested in the Alliance's cheap and easy-to-use weapons.

What is really disturbing is how they brought these things in. The Stone City explicitly prohibits carrying explosives into the settlement.

Some soldiers have heard that their team has recently added some morally corrupt guys, and even people dare to sell them as long as they give them money.

But they still couldn't believe that those people would relax their inspection of entering the settlement.

Are those guys who are watching the door crazy?

Is there a tax on entering the city not satisfied?

I dare to make money that I have no life...

Several soldiers wearing exoskeletons were together and muttered in a low voice.

Damn… I would rather face those ugly slime molds than fight with those guys who are together day and night.

Those people want Sberg.

Just ask me to tell them!Just a poor man!

But the inner city refused to hand him over. I heard that the inner city didn't know where he was going, otherwise they would have given it.

How is that possible!There are only a few doors to go out in the entire settlement, can he still evaporate directly?

I guess he was dead, but I didn't feel that simple... You know, those men usually do it secretly, letting someone disappear without making a sound.

What about nonsense? Have you forgotten the fire five years ago?Those people are not smart guys at all.

If you don't mention it, I almost forgot... Speaking of which, that Ji Xiu is back, and I always saw him wandering around the door some time ago.

The young man was talking about excitement when his partner next to him suddenly pulled him and pointed to the direction of the entrance to the camp.

Seeing the centurion coming towards this side, the group immediately closed their mouths and stopped saying a word.

Joey heard their conversation from a distance, but he didn't really want to pay attention to these broken-mouthed guys.

He just received an order from the command center to bring his equipment and go to the meeting point as quickly as possible.Realizing that there might be a major task, he did not dare to delay and rushed over immediately.

His immediate boss, Russell, was already waiting for him.

Looking at Joey walking towards him, Russell in power armor spoke in a serious tone without a word.

The youngest daughter of the Melvin family is lost. Take your people out immediately. No matter what the price you pay, be sure to bring her back safely.

Joey stood attentively.

What if someone stops it?

Russell stared into his eyes and repeated word by word.

I said, no matter what the price is paid!

yes.

Joey didn't like the noble master's arrogant attitude, but obeying orders was the soldier's duty.

And even if he put aside this, his family had moved to the inner city and was now living in a warm apartment waiting for it to be over.

He vowed with his children that he would not let them down and would bring victory and glory home.

In any case, we must not let the thugs and the robbers who are mixed in the thugs destroy the achievements of the Rock City over the past two centuries!

The soldiers quickly completed the assembly.

Walking to the front of the subordinates, Joey took a deep breath, looked around everyone, and said loudly.

We have lost a resident, a small girl who is as old as your daughter, and now we are going to bring her back and bring her to her parents.

Her photos have been posted to your terminal, and the reconnaissance drone has gone to the target area to search.

Approve the use of all light and heavy fire weapons.

Take her back safely at all costs!

Hearing this order, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and raised their morale again.

In any case, at least this matter is undisputedly correct.

They are going to do the right thing, rather than being confusedly pulled into a group of unarmed survivors like the 10000.

The fighting spirit burned in their eyes, and they replied vigorously.

yes!

……

The streets of the outer city were swaying.

The conference hall in the inner city was also hustle and bustle.

The survivors holding the black card started arguing.

There are too many bargaining chips circulating in the market!We must find a way to take back some of it!Let the excess liquidity flow where it should go!

Haha, take back part of it, who will take it?

As we all know, those poor people have no more oil and water to squeeze out, and we can't turn their accounts into negative ones.

Give up, this is a confusing debt. We might as well think of a solution from our neighbors and try to fight him while we can still fight him. All the problems will be solved!

Everyone!When is it now, you are still discussing chips!The people outside were yelling to kill us, so we at least solve this problem first!

Those are small things, and I am worried that the league will do something while we have such a big mess. That ambitious guy has been coveting the airspace of Qingquan City for a long time...

A unshaven guy suddenly knocked on the table and stood up and yelled.

factory!factory!As long as the machine that produces things is still there!All currency is a cloud!At worst, we can get another currency!The chip used to be invalid!

The man should be a new nobleman. He quickly got a leather shoe on his face. When he staggered and sat back, he was kicked by the nobleman next to him.

The chips are invalid?

Going crazy!

The people with the most bargaining chips are sitting here!

Listening to the noisy sounds, Sid yawned lazily, not wanting to hear the quarrel between the guys who don’t understand decent.

At this moment, he only focused on two things.

One is a table and the other is a disk.

The poor people in the outer city had nothing to worry about, and the noisy guys couldn't make it.

No one knew better than him how abundant the militia was. The soldiers wearing exoskeletons would beat the foolish poor ghosts like an ant killed.

With this time, it’s better to keep an eye on the plate.

He secretly hid the trading device as big as a palm in the back of the standing cards on the table so that he could grasp the latest market conditions at any time.

It is worth mentioning that in just one day, the price of S coin hit a new high again!After breaking through the 1:10,000 mark, I quickly rushed to 20,000.

The jumping lines seemed to challenge the limits of imagination.

Sid held his breath, restrained his greed and silently recited the summarized mantra in his heart.

I am greedy when others are afraid, and I retreat when others are greedy.

This mantra doesn't rhyme much.

But as long as it works!

With his superb operating methods, the total assets he holds have exceeded 2 billion chips, and the investment cost is less than 100 million.

He has never been so rich!

As long as S coin rises again, he can buy the entire Stone City alone!Even bought the alliance next door together!

Or use S coins. He hummed jokingly in a voice that only he could hear. The youngest son of the Melvin family is very smart and has learned something good.

On the other side.

After settling down on his mother and younger brother, Wofell appeared at the conference room with a solemn expression on behalf of his father and his family.

Although he was worried about the safety of his father and sister, it was now a time for life and death. He had to support this crumbling house like a pillar.

If the skin does not exist, where will the hair be attached?

If the Rock City no longer exists, his two warm and beautiful families will undoubtedly fall apart with it.

He must do what he can do now!

The meeting was about to begin.

The chattering quarrels are also part of the meeting.

Someone noticed Warphere, who was said to be Melvin's favorite successor, and asked about his father's whereabouts.

Where is your dad Melvin?

Warfel stood up and said.

He went to the league for help.

The nobleman laughed out loud.

Seek help?I think he won't run away!

He will not run, Wofell looked at the nobleman and said seriously, "My father, like you, loves this settlement more than anyone else, and we sincerely hope it will be greater than sinking into chaos."

The man who had been hit with a leather shoe had gotten up and stared at him angrily.

So you made a mess of the economy?Jishi Bank should bear the main responsibility for this economic crisis!

us?Wofeel narrowed his eyes and stared at the man intently, was we messing up the economy, or was your insatiable greed dragging us down!If you have a better appearance, there will not be so many lunatics outside clamoring to kill us.

His sister is still outside!

When Wofell thought of this, he felt a storm in his heart.

The man with shoe prints on his face glared at him.

you!You want to say it was our fault?

The other nobles' eyes also became slightly unpleasant.

If you want to eat the most, it is definitely the Melvin and Sid.

Although they ate some of them themselves, they definitely did not eat much, so they would not take this big pot for these stingy people for no reason!

My father would not say these words, but I must say them for him. Vofell looked at the nobles in the audience, clenched his fists, and said sincerely, "Everyone, we have reached the most critical time, what we must do."

For Melvin's sake, Sid coughed and lazily helped.

Say it, how to do it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the little nobles became much more docile.

Warphere also breathed a sigh of relief.

There are still many ways.

He had read the books his father gave him. At this time, as long as the Rock City levies taxes the richest people and spends the tax on the poor, whether it is helping them repair houses or installing wires, the stagnant economy will be revitalized.

Then they also have to face up to the currency status of silver coins and reserve silver coins as foreign exchange like Cr and Dinar, just as the alliance will reserve and use their chips in a planned manner.

Compared with Cr and Dinar, which are difficult to quench their thirst from far away, silver coins can solve more problems. They need to re-examine their relationship with the alliance, give up on treating them as vassals of the Stone City, but instead treat them as partners on the same front.

At least they have a consensus on the end of the Wasteland Era.

As long as his method can be implemented, they may live a hard life for a while, but everything will be better in the future.

Whether it's Rock City or the Alliance.

He was about to speak when a sudden sound rang out.

You are very similar to a child many years ago, and I see his shadow in you.

Wofell was slightly stunned and immediately looked in the direction where the sound came.

It was the corner of the conference hall, where an inconspicuous old man sat.

No one noticed how he came from, and didn't even remember if there was a seat there, but the old man seemed to have been there all the time, as if he had never left for a moment.

...The age is about the same, it is the time when the young and prosperous.The old man gave a straightforward evaluation, without praise or belittlement.

Wofell didn't know the old man, nor did he understand what he was talking about, so he frowned and said.

Who are you?

The old man didn't hear it and said to himself.

The child also stood almost the same place as you, and he raised a chip... like this, raised it high above his head.

As he said that, the old man took out a white chip from his pocket like a magic trick, weighed it, and lifted it high.

Many people did not recognize the white chips, and they didn't even remember that there were white varieties.

After all, most of them are the ones that are usually black and white with crowns.It takes only one to make people kneel on the ground and kiss their leather shoes.

Looking at those familiar and strange eyes, the old man spoke slowly as if imitating someone's tone.

It can replace currency.

Later, someone refuted him that children in the future would treat it as a toy.

Unfortunately, that person is gone, otherwise he will definitely be relieved. His children are actually very smart. They not only learned to make toys for themselves, but also learned to invent new toys.

The old man seemed to have told stories from a long time ago.

Warphere's eyebrows were frowning even tighter.

What the hell are you trying to say?

Unlike his good temper, some nobles were impatient and began to knock on the table and started shouting loudly.

Where is the guard?

Fork out this old thing!

Check if he has a black card!Ask him how he got in!

However, no guards came in.

The Boulder Building is different from other buildings in the inner city, and the security system here is completely dominated by an automated AI.

Without its permission, no one can enter this conference room and no one can get out.

The old man sighed, the wrinkles on his face gradually faded away, his pale hair became black again, and he became young, and finally slowly turned into Fang Ming's appearance.

It was not until this time that everyone suddenly came to their senses that the person sitting there turned out to be their city lord.

The Fang Ming, who had no sense of existence.

Relaxing his tense nerves and brows, Sid leaned back to the chair and cursed in a low voice.

Damn, what are you doing... pretending to be a fool!

It turned out to be Fang Ming!

Including the pug named House, the entire survivors of the Rock City were the only ones who followed his leadership, and the militia members also listened to his opinions.

However, the nobles in the inner city, especially the old nobles, knew very well that the so-called lord of the Giant Rock City was just a decoration.

That is a story that is longer than the ancestors.

Idealists a long time ago felt that as long as AI was given the name of the city lord, there would never be such a master in this survivor's settlement.

But those old and confused people are obviously not very smart and like to deceive themselves. It is better to learn from the guy next door and compile a legend of the spirit of the sand and sea to let the poor ghosts recite scriptures.

Having a nominal city lord makes it more convenient for them and the kings.

Those poor people who were bullied didn't even know who they were bullied. They were crying at Fang Ming until their death. Oh, my dear City Lord, why don't you care about everything? Even if you make a sound, you can make a sound.

Those who are pity should pray to the refrigerator.

Pray that it will preferably come with the function of a frying pan and an oven, and by the way, it can also chew the seven-year-old steak into their mouths.

If they have a refrigerator.

Jishi City does produce some refrigerators, but they are basically sold to the alliance, and Sid is not sure what the poor guys have at home.

Fang Ming glanced at Sid, looked at the silent Wofell, and then looked at everyone in the audience.

There was no trace of sadness or helplessness in its eyes.

Logically speaking, AI should not have feelings.

It also has no doubt that it does not have that kind of thing.

Love and hate are burdens that only humans have, and they only have lines of logically rigorous code and discipline that must not be violated.

Maybe I am just regretting it.

The man told it himself that they were all his continuation.However, it has never changed since time immemorial, but there is no trace of his shadow in them.

...He gave you the best.

But I left the ugliest thing to me.

Looking at the silent conference room, the expressionless face trembled, and the torn image was like circles of annual rings.

shame……

Blasphemy.

You are no longer saved, organisms, maggots, pigs...

I feel ashamed of my mission!