After a brief chat, Colin didn't say anything more after he learned that they would be able to deliver the cannon barrel early tomorrow morning.
Of course, the cannon barrel could be sent over now, but to be on the safe side, they would carefully check the design drawings tonight.
Using fog points allows the system to optimize design elements, but people currently do not generally trust the system. The optimization function will be used, but people will never rely on it entirely.
Solve the problems you can solve yourself.
Afterwards, after Colin made sure that there were no other major problems with the other arrangements, he opened other chat channels as usual.
Number of people remaining in the regional channel: 397.
"Not bad, not many people died today..."
Compared with the drastic death toll on the first day, the death rate finally stabilized in the following days.
However, after looking at the chat history of the regional channel, Colin's expression became strange.
"Brothers, come on and do the national mission!"
"Although it's good to rely on Colin to save your life, are you willing to live under someone else's roof forever?"
"You say you're afraid. Who the hell isn't afraid? But if we don't work hard and can't keep up with the times, we will be taken less and less seriously and will just be eliminated and die."
“Did you see those people who handed over the parchment scrolls today? They have no future.”
“Go, go, go, fight to the death. Only in this way can we create the same future with our own hands.”
"I have already risked my life. To be honest, no matter before or after the time travel, I have nothing to lose. I'll just die. It's better than dying in vain. I've had enough."
At this time, another person said, "Fuck, it's getting heated. Brother, what level of territory are you at now? I plan to fight with you..."
"First level territory..."
There was silence.
"... I finally thought about it and decided to hand over the parchment and join Boss Colin. I heard that two people's territories were upgraded to chariots for free today. Although the ownership was confiscated, the right to use was still retained..."
"+1."
"Me too, why would I want to fly solo when I can just lie down?"
"Brother, work hard on your own. You have to take care of things yourself."
"In a normal group, there must be at least 90% of useless people. Since there are so many useless people, why can't it be me?"
"It's better to look upstairs!"
"You're right, we are trash!"
“You live on your knees!”
"Live on your knees? How many people want to live on their knees but don't have the chance."
"Brother, you are just kidding. Ke Lin is already the regional overlord, with a level 3 territory of artillery and tanks and more than a thousand people. What the hell are you fighting for? It's a mercy of them not to strip you of your underwear."
"Wait, shit, this guy is a traitor. He got the inside scoop from somewhere that there will be a tank expansion plan tomorrow, so he deliberately tricked us into competing to reduce competition. Then he turned in the three sets..."
"Really, this guy suddenly stopped talking!"
"Damn it, I was careless. In this day and age, being a waste is also called involution..."
...
"Are these people so cheerful..."
Colin smiled and shook his head, took a quick look, and then turned on the world channel with a higher flashing frequency.