[Objective (Phase 2): Thirty-Nine Saviors: Survive the winter with a human gathering point before the onset of winter.] (Complete)】

[Secondary Mission Objective (Phase 4): Keep the population of the gathering place above 1,000 after the end of winter.] Reward: 4000 black points. (Complete)】

【Mission Objectives Updated】

[Current Progress:]

[Objective (Final Stage): Twenty-Nine Saviors: The world doesn't need so many saviors.] When there is only one person left, the main quest is completed automatically. 】

[Secondary Quest Objective (Final Stage): Killing another Savior will give you all the stats they have.] Reward: Kill and you'll have it. 】

They suddenly understood what the number of saviors in the main quest meant, and they were even more surprised by AIC's poor dagger.

It reveals its purpose, and at the same time reveals its condition.

This copy seems to have been going on for a long time, but it's actually less than 1 day in the real world so far. It's so urgent to skip even seven days, that is......

It's time for them to stall.

No one wants to complete a new main quest. Mu Su may want to do this, but he can't beat anyone.

[Oh, there's something I forgot to mention.] It's a real world. According to your human adjectives, this is a different world. ]

AIC suddenly said to everyone at this point.

[I have a surprise for you, please wait a minute, I'll find something here.] ]

[*whistling*]

[The surprise is that the last savior will be able to return to reality with attributes*whistles*.] I hope you will make up your mind soon. ]

Before everyone could recover from AIC's astonishing remarks, Mu Su's sneer came diagonally.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? A broken computer pretending to be some main god. Believe it or not, I'm going to beat you into a little pie in a big way? ”

[ofTum-434 is with me.] ]

"Uh......" Mu Su was arrogant and stagnant.

Joyce looked at Mu Su: "What is 434?" ofTum's containment? ”

Mu Su replied: "A wooden door, any key can open the wooden door. Behind the door is a separate world corresponding to the key. Theoretically, there are as many worlds as there are keys behind the door. ”

"Anyway, I don't believe it has 434."

[I swear by my grandmother, what I say is true, and you see how sincere I am.] ]

"Eleven out of ten sentences are lies, and there are fewer liar robots without grandmothers."

Mu Su advised everyone not to believe AIC's lies. Then he turned around and whispered in a voice that everyone could hear, "Aren't you in the way of the rules and can't just kill them?" I have a way, as long as you are willing to ......"

The members looked at each other, and he started again.

[No.] The AIC rejected it cleanly.

Mu Su hung his head.

But then, AIC gave Mu Su another hope: [Why don't you beg me? ]

"Please!" Mu Su's eyes lit up,

[No, it doesn't.] ]

"Gan!"

The more urgent, the more time they have to delay.

They ignored the AIC's quest and summoned all the inhabitants to the grotto.

The barrier blocking the entrance to the cave had been removed, and in the cave, Joyce stood on a high platform, and with a pair of bright, clear and cloudy eyes, he spoke.

"Six months. One hundred and eighty days. One thousand and twenty-eight. Twenty tons of food. ”

He read out a string of numbers, and his tone was neither passionate nor tragic, only infinitely calm.

"We made it."

There was a moment of silence in the audience. The next moment, everyone cheered and burst into tears.

They should have died in this winter, but they all survived.

In the midst of the cheers, Mu Su beside Joyce whispered, "Is it worth it?" ”

The members of the rear were also infected by these unadulterated excitement, detached from the loss, and smiled.

Joyce, waiting for the cheers to subside somewhat, continued: "But our war has only just begun. ”

The chaotic shouting died down, and everyone looked at him.

"Think about who we used to be. No need to worry about food and survival. All that bothers us are the trivial problems of life. But that's all gone. I may not be able to get you back three years. But I promise that each and every one of you will be proud to be a resident of Dawn. ”

"So be it. Residents who had a university degree or higher before the disaster, or who had special abilities, can come to me later. ”

It's hard to describe the level of Joyce's speech. said that he didn't know where to go, and the whole process was lackluster. It is said that his level is limited, but his speech plays a very big role.

It can only be said that he used another way to restore the confidence of these surviving humans.

The rest area was crowded with residents, and even some lumberjacks and truck drivers came in to ask if there was anything they could do.

The man of the 21st century travels back to the 17th century, and he has enough knowledge to take a big step forward in the technology and culture of that era. The same is true of the 25th century and the 21st century. The only difference is that the artificial black hole curvature engine of a spacecraft is not something that ordinary people can make.

Neither can the rich second generation.

For one morning, Joyce and other members and several leaders of the residents discussed the development trends of goods, resources, minerals, diplomacy, and military affairs.

In the currency proposal, Musu's bottle cap was rejected. The final one is paper money. The quota is 1, 5, 10. It corresponds to 1 kg, 5 kg, and 10 kg of meat.

Resources are still dominated by hunting mutant organisms, supplemented by planting a large number of high-yield foods such as potatoes and corn in burned areas.

Minerals are not scarce for the time being, and they do not have the ability to convert all kinds of minerals into metals. However, these are everywhere in the ruins, and you can rely on sending people to collect and solve them.

Joyce formally requested an alliance with the Lindsay Wetlands through Musu. Hansen has no reason to refuse, even if there is no Mu Su, friends are better than enemies in this collapsed world.

Drawings of individual weapons that were ahead of their time were drawn by Valen. Remove weapons that cannot be crafted in most industrial systems. Two drawings were selected.

The II.8B individual plasma cutting gun developed by the ownerless chaebol and the intelligent protective sentinel robot. The former allows ordinary people to go out hunting, and the latter defends the camp.

They selected 100 young people for soldier training. The plasma cutter is equipped with the members first, and then the soldiers.

Gunpowder weapons are not suitable for use, at least not against those mutated creatures with thick skin and strong strength. Whether they are 9mm, 5.56mm or 7.62mm in diameter, they are designed to deal with humans rather than mutated creatures.

The Administrative Office and the Combat Processing Office were established, headed by Joyce and Chen Yue, respectively.

On this day, Dawn Camp was officially renamed Dawn Town, and Mu Su was elected as the mayor of the town as a mascot.

On this day, a huge ship called Dawn rushed out of the storm and cleaved the waves to meet the newborn sun.