How big is the Dawn Camp area
The huge Jiangcheng is just a small circle on the map. Any map near the camp, including the Blood Jungle, Spore Plains, Cursed Battlefield, etc., are several times or even ten times the size of Jiang City. These places are only for human beings, and do not include the territories of the Terror Tribe, the Dog Tribe, the Goblin Tribe, and they do not include areas for public adventure.
Zhang Mu believes that the Shuguang Camp area is at least several million square kilometers, an area comparable to most of China. Just looking at the mainland, this is a small land that is not even small. You can imagine how big and vast this world is.
Shuguang Airport
I'll get through it!
Sooner or later there will be such a day.
Zhang Mu secretly swore that humans themselves were mostly responsible for the destruction of Dawn Camp in the previous life. In this life, due to Zhang Mu's intervention, the atmosphere in Dawn Camp was completely different, and human power was several times stronger than in memory. The confrontation between the two major mercenary groups creates a balance, and the mercenary union promotes a unified situation in the city.
The tragedy will never happen again!
Sister, parents.
You must live well!
Zhang Mu originally planned to dig out more useful information from the village chief, but the village chief did not give Zhang Mu a chance because Cook had already arrived. The village chief arranged for Cook to be Zhang Mu's deputy. In the next few days, Cook will assist Zhang Mu and mobilize human mercenaries to make adequate preparations to resist the monster wave.
Cook serves as Zhang Mu's deputy, and Zhang Mu can really be domineering in the camp. Who in the camp didn't know Cook's reputation? This brutal cyborg leader was second only to the village chief in strength and status. He never blinked in killing people. Wherever he stopped, people would probably take a detour when they saw him.
Cook represents violence.
Zhang Mu represents power.
Power needs violence to defend it to be more authoritative.
The combination of the two is perfect.
Zhang Mu and Cook walked out of the castle hall side by side. Cook was not dissatisfied at all with the village chief's arrangements. Instead, he introduced the cyborg's weapon reserves meticulously: "We have 10 armored vehicles, each equipped with a vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun, and the firepower is very high." Not bad. There are 16 other artillery pieces. There were originally 20. Two of them were destroyed in the riots yesterday, and two were snatched away in the chaos... "
Zhang Mu did not leave the management area, but walked to the city wall of the management area and looked at the bustling and lively living area from a distance. Although the shadow of the monster wave is approaching, everyone is still immersed in the joy of the end of the competitive competition. Instead of being nervous, they feel quite festive.
"Hey, I have a question." Zhang Mu was walking and suddenly asked: "If the chef didn't show up yesterday, would you really shoot me?"
Cook said coldly: "You want to know the answer?"
"certainly."
"I can!"
Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment.
Cook said coldly: "This is my duty and my responsibility. My task is to guard the peace within the camp. I will not show mercy to anyone who disobeys orders, even if the chef appears. If not If the village chief wants to protect you, you are already a dead person."
Zhang Mu helplessly shook his head. Cook had a good impression of him and expected him to be merciful. He was such a cold-blooded guy: "Have you ever thought that if you shoot me, the camp will only become more chaotic?"
"I am only responsible for my own duties. If one person is in trouble, I will kill one person. If one hundred people are in trouble, I will kill a hundred people!"
"Okay, it's really cruel enough." Zhang Mu had nothing to say to the selfless Cook, and just asked casually, "Where did your biochemical tribe come from? Is it also from another world?"
This question made Cook's cold eyes wander for a few times, "No, we are not from another world. I can't remember the past clearly. I only know that I once lived in a forgotten corner of the mainland. I still remember that, yes I'm a halfling, right...a halfling who lives in a cabin in the woods..."
Zhang Mu checked the information about the biochemical race in the library and actually already knew the answer. There is no biochemical race in the world. They are a race born in the laboratory. By injecting magic cells, they cause the body to mutate and the mortality rate is extremely high. Even if they don't die, the body will eventually become distorted and become unrecognizable. At this time, in-depth transformation is carried out, and the final monster produced is the so-called biochemical human race.
"Every cyborg comes from a different race. I used to be a halfling." Cook paused and then said: "The village chief seems to come from the elf tribe of the southern village. He should have been an elf. There are also orcs among us. There are even goblins…”
"What's it like outside Dawn?"
"You talk too much!" Cook's pupils suddenly shrank, and he glared at Zhang Mu and said, "If you really want to see the outside world, then live and explore by yourself. As long as humans can leave the camp, our mission will be completed. You will go further, and we will regain our freedom... Well, that's it for today!"
Cook turned away without waiting for Zhang Mu to speak.
What a rigid guy!
It is not easy for Zhang Mu to get Cook's approval. Zhang Mu found some records of halflings in the library. Halflings look similar to humans. They are only about one meter tall. They are a very weak but optimistic race by nature. They are good at They make wine, are good at singing, and are good at dancing. It is said that halflings have a pure soul and can communicate with nature. Under normal circumstances, even wild beasts will not eat them.
Halflings are full of love, like to study art, love nature, and are a very friendly race. Zhang Mu felt strange, how could such a race be associated with Cook? Cook is 2 meters tall and has a cruel and cold temperament... Could it be that if he is transformed into a biochemical tribe, his personality will also change
Cook stood on the city wall, half of his cold metal face showing no expression. Zhang Mu's words just now touched him slightly, making Cook think of many past events that he thought he had forgotten.
Think of a peaceful and harmonious forest cabin.
Reminds me of halfling songs and dances.
Thinking of the wine made by the aunt next door.
Thinking of the village chief’s beautiful daughter Hallie.
…
It's been so many years. How are you all
Since the power of the Overlord invaded the world, everything on the continent has been changed. Monsters are rampant, demons are dancing wildly, and all kinds of evil alien races and monsters have entered the continent one after another. Over the years, the power of the Overlord has become stronger and stronger. Almost all creatures in the world hold its hands and are allowed to play and play with it.
The Lord is God, and God cannot be resisted.
I just hope that human beings will work harder and open up Shuguang Airport as soon as possible. In this way, the mission of the biological tribe in Shuguang Camp will be completed and they will return to freedom. Although the Lord is ruthless and domineering, his credit has always been very good and he will never deceive them like ants.
Cook is thinking about it now.
Even if you go back.
Is the small halfling village still there
Even if it's still there.
Will the halfling still recognize Cook
Maybe the halfling Cook died long ago, and what came back was just a monster.
Deep in the heart of every biochemical person, there is actually an unforgettable past and story buried.
This is something Zhang Mu and other humans don’t understand.
After Zhang Mu returned, he spent most of the afternoon setting up a large online forum. It was not a private mercenary forum, but a common forum. The name was called the Mercenary Union Forum. This forum is a communication place for all residents, and any member has the authority to browse and speak.
The mercenary union has only been established for a day, but there is an urgent need for such an organization in the camp, so everyone has a very high sense of recognition. They are also actively improving the development and system of the union, and the atmosphere is great!
Zhang Mu personally handled several reported matters and found that there was nothing major, so he simply left the matter to the standing elder. He wanted to plan the actions of the Huangquan mercenaries in the next two days.
After the competitive competition is over.
The equipment in the camp has increased greatly, and the prices of many equipment have dropped a lot, but overall the impact is not big. The goods in the Huangquan Mercenaries' public warehouse have suddenly doubled, which is something to be happy about. Huangquan Mercenaries Points naturally increase in price, and the ratio to gold coins is completely stable at 1:5.
Some smart people have donated all their gold coins in exchange for points. The mercenary group is developing too fast. After the monster wave passes, the camp will have more abundant supplies. At that time, the mercenary warehouse will also have more things, and the price of points will increase sooner or later. If there are no necessary expenses, it is better to donate gold coins, which can be regarded as an investment.
Zhang Mu saw that the circulating funds in the public warehouse had risen to as much as 25,000. According to the growth rate, plus the income from selling potions and equipment, it would break through the 30,000 mark in less than two days. Zhang Mu has a sense of accomplishment in his heart. The public warehouse is closely related to Huangquan's sense of belonging. Now that the warehouse is growing day by day, it seems that everyone already treats the mercenary group like home.
Competitive competitions have a great impact on prices.
Among them, the price of skill scrolls has more than doubled!
Zhang Mu had the foresight to hoard a lot of skill rolls in the public warehouse in advance. He took the lead in upgrading [Psychic Seal] and [Basic Flying Sword] to LV3, and Du Rongrong's [Call of the Mushroom King] was also upgraded to LV3. Because skill upgrade scrolls are in short supply, it is difficult for core members to obtain them.
In desperation, I could only withdraw four to five thousand gold coins and purchase seven or eight LV1 scrolls from individual people or small groups that were short of money, so that everyone could upgrade their skills to LV2, and first deal with the monster wave in two or three days. As for the LV2 scrolls, they are too expensive and they will not be purchased for the time being. As for the LV3 scrolls, Zhang Mu doesn’t have them yet!
…
Night falls quietly, and the stars in the sky are looming.
Zhang Mu went to the tavern to thank the chef and brought some gifts to him. I have been very busy from yesterday to today. The chef didn't mind and took out a few bottles of wine to drink with Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu remembered that a wave of monsters would attack at night, which would cause considerable losses. In order to reduce the losses, he had to stop them, so he bid farewell to the chef.
"Why does Mu Mu smell of alcohol?"
Zhang Mu was walking on the street, very drunk, but his consciousness was still fresh. Leng Yun came from the direction of the library, put on casual clothes, her hair tied up, wearing shorts and a T-shirt, her snow-white thighs swaying in the night. Her dazzling eyes, slender waist, and plump breasts have attracted the attention of many people.
Leng Yun ignored the strange looks from outsiders, took the initiative to support him and said, "Come on, I'll take you back."
Zhang Mu's arm was pulled closer, intentionally or unintentionally, and touched his chest. The amazing fullness and softness made Zhang Mu feel a slight tremor in his heart.
"Don't go back yet." Zhang Mu said, "We have nothing to do at night. Let's find a place to enjoy the breeze."