Chapter 183 Speech
The players were completely confused. It was like a pie falling from the sky. They hadn't even started to do anything yet. As a result, the ownership of the mining base suddenly returned to their own hands, no different from the one they picked up for free.
The player who leads this mining base is named ‘The moonlight is not beautiful tonight’. After a moment of nervousness, he realized what had happened. He did not expect that even the NPCs in the game would rebel and change sides.
Time waits for no one. Batut's act of emergency disconnection under Bai Yue's guidance cannot last long. After all, it has been so long since the interstellar people were eliminated, and Bai Yue cannot fail to control these mining bases.
Take other precautionary measures.
Therefore, players must rush to the mining base as soon as possible to regain control. However, this is not a difficult task. Shiqi is here, and Bai Yue has also lost contact and cannot compete with Shiqi. Players only need to
Go there with the supervisor's bracelet, and you can regain control of the mining base without any effort.
The players who were anxious to get to the mining base did not forget about Batut's injuries. In order to notify the players as soon as possible, Batut walked a long way with a broken arm to come here.
After handing the supervisor bracelets to the players and informing them of the scene in the mining base, he suddenly couldn't stand and was about to fall to the ground. Two players who were better at logistics quickly stepped forward to catch him.
By the way, I helped clean the wounds on his body.
There is no need to clean it up. Batut's gun fired by himself did not hurt other parts, and he tied the wound tightly with his own clothes. In fact, there is not much that the players can do, except to help him re-open the wound.
Let's deal with it. One of the players who was a medical student made what is called a standard.
"I found that their blood vessels, muscles, bones, etc. are the same as ours." The medical student player whispered.
"Yes, that's right, I've discovered it before." Another responded.
They had all redeemed the translation function before. In order to better communicate with Batut, they were also worried that the other party would not cooperate when dealing with the wound and facilitate communication. Therefore, Batut could understand the content of the conversation now, but he could not understand the conversation.
Knowing does not mean being able to understand.
"Do you think we should open a clinic or something like that? I feel like I have been dealing with these injuries in xx recently, and my practical course points have improved a lot."
"Really? I think it's okay. Generally speaking, it's too difficult to apply for a teacher, and there are too few opportunities for us to get started. We might as well be in xx."
Before Batut saw this group of evil beings, he had always been uneasy. He knew that these evil existences had given ordinary Tanlon people a relatively good life, but before he actually saw them, he couldn't
Determine whether the happiness and beauty is disguised or real.
After actually meeting these players, coming into contact with their kind and friendly attitude, and hearing these ordinary conversations, Batut couldn't help but feel relaxed, but he just didn't know what those unintelligible words meant.
In fact, Batut had some misunderstandings. Although the players said that their attitudes were very friendly, they did not have the same attitude towards all the Tanlon people. Most of the Tanlon people did not have the courage to take the initiative to do anything or say anything.
, without any accidents, they would never dare to take the initiative to find players. More than three hundred years of domestication have shaped their character, with only a few exceptions.
As for those few exceptions, it is even simpler from the player's perspective: this person behaves differently from other Tanlon people, he must have a hidden plot, he must be an important NPC, and you must earn your favor!
"By the way, do you know the medical warehouse in the base?"
"I know. I heard that it can regenerate amputated limbs. This technology is too dark. When do you think we can achieve this?"
"Then don't think about it. Those are all set in xx. It's not certain whether they will be true in reality."
"Then do you think the medical bay can be used for him? Isn't he missing an arm?"
"It's no longer useful. I heard that there are no medical materials in the medical warehouses that can be used to regenerate limbs. It can't be started. This is the only way to deal with his injury first."
In fact, it’s not that there are no materials, but the material elements needed by the medical warehouse. Players don’t understand what they are at all, and they don’t know which items can be extracted from them. Therefore, in addition to the basic functions of treating trauma, those medical warehouses
Otherwise, there is no function left.
If this job is left to Shiqi, Shiqi can actually find out what items most of the elements come from based on the content mentioned above in the medical warehouse, what materials can be used to replace them, and what method should be used to extract them?
But Molan has no need to do this, and the players don't need a medical warehouse for anything. The bodies they use are all Zerg ones, and there are hatching nests. There is no need to worry about being injured, especially if they are injured too much.
Just change to a new game character, where high-tech equipment like the medical warehouse is used.
Molan would only waste manpower and material resources to make something that was useless to the Zerg.
Besides, even if you try your best, you may not be able to develop it. Just extracting those materials is a major problem. Without the corresponding tools, even if you are lucky enough to get some, it will be a drop in the bucket and of little use.
Molan would not put the important labor force of players in such a completely useless place.
Batut was slightly in a daze. He thought about whether the reason why the team leader refused to help the injured Tanlon soldier was because there was no corresponding energy and materials in the medical warehouse, but he made a decision.
Once you make a choice, there is no room for turning back.
Fortunately, Batut felt that he made the right choice.
After treating the wound, eating some food provided by the players, resting for a while, and having enough physical strength to move, Batut followed the players who helped him treat the wound and walked back to the base.
In less than half a day, it was enough for the players to complete most of the arrangements. The Tanlon soldiers who were sleeping and resting on the second floor of the base, and the Tanlon soldiers who were sent to the mines by Bai Yue, were all controlled.
They got up, stripped all their equipment, tied them all up with ropes, and formed a group next to the base, with two players watching over them.
Batut naturally walked next to the group of Tanlon soldiers. The players had no intention of controlling him, nor did they intend to tie him up.
Those Tanlon soldiers who had been in contact with Batut for some time looked worried about him after seeing his broken arm. However, no one thought that Batut betrayed their camp and caused them to be tied up and controlled at this time.
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Some of the Tanlon soldiers were still confused and didn't know what was going on, while other Tanlon soldiers realized that they were being controlled by the sinful existence of the Zerg and showed a look of fear, but no one said anything.
, or escape, their habits that have been oppressed for three hundred years cannot be changed easily.
Batut looked to the side. This was an open space directly in front of the base, and further away was a piece of reclaimed land, which was now filled with many Tanlon people.
Right in front of these Tanlon people is a temporary platform built with various machines in the base. The platform is very high, so high that even the people at the back can see the figures on it. There are some players around with them.
Some square machines are arranged.
It was a temporarily modified sound system using a machine in the base. It could clearly convey the voices of the people on the stage to the back, so that every Tanloner person who came over could hear them clearly. What happened this time was quite important.
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There are probably more than 10,000 Tanlon people, and they are not members of the entire mining base. A family usually only needs one person to understand the matter, and then go home to tell the story. Everyone comes, and there are still some people who can’t stand.
Although the open space is large enough, they have to be careful not to step on the ground and be careful of the young shoots that have just sprouted up.
It didn't take much effort for the players to inform them. They had been here for several months before. They found a few familiar families and informed them of the news. They would then pass it on to others, one to two, and two to another.
Four people passed the news, and soon everyone in the entire mining base had the news.
‘The moonlight is not beautiful tonight’, as the main person in charge of this mining base and the captain of the current player team, it is natural that he should be responsible for this speech task.
"Hello, dear compatriots in Tanlonger, we are gathering together in this bright spring...well, autumn is turning to winter, and the sunny days are coming. This is a kind of fate, which has contributed to our acquaintance, here.
, let me tell you a few words briefly first..."
Just halfway through his speech, "The moonlight is not very beautiful tonight," he noticed from the corner of his eye that a player was already planning to climb up and beat him up, so he immediately put away the content of his speech... He finally got such an opportunity and didn't allow him to go through the leadership.
The addiction is really disgusting.
Next, "The moonlight is not very beautiful tonight" is spoken in human language. The words are very simple and can basically be understood by Tanlon people.
"Here, let me say it again, the interstellar people who have been oppressing you are dead. The artificial intelligence left behind by the interstellar people who launched this attack is the lackey of the interstellar people. It was killed after the interstellar people died.
After that, we are still executing the instructions left by the interstellar people, and those who attack us are our innocent compatriots who are forced to do things under the control of artificial intelligence. They are not the culprits."
This is to prevent ordinary Tanlon people from feeling resentful towards these similar people and preventing them from fighting among themselves.
"Now, we have rescued them from the control of artificial intelligence and regained control of the base. We can return to the life we had before, but!" 'The moonlight is not beautiful tonight' raised his voice,
"We must prevent it from attacking again in the future. The same thing cannot happen again. We didn't have many people injured this time, but it won't necessarily happen next time. We want to avoid this."
"So in order to prevent everything we have built with great difficulty from being taken away, in addition to reclaiming the land, we must also make additional arrangements to make our home defensive against enemies so that those with malicious intentions cannot
They can easily invade our homes, and we have to protect our own homes ourselves."
'The moonlight is not very beautiful tonight' he said very seriously. At first he had some confused thoughts. The more he continued to speak, he became more emotional and his tone became more excited and serious. The Tanlong people in the audience also became excited.
It's just that their blood boiling is still quiet, only their eyes are as hot as fire.
What a sympathetic statement about us, our home.
The words are very simple. Batut can probably understand the content of these words, but there are still many things that he can understand, but cannot fully understand. There is no actual sense of identity, but he can also discover those who live here.
Tanlon people, how turbulent their repressed emotions are.
After all, he is just an outsider and has never had much contact with those beings called messengers of God. These Tanlon people have lived with those messengers for a long time, so they can understand what the messenger is saying.
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After saying these words, 'The moonlight is not very beautiful tonight' did not go down, nor did he end his speech. Instead, he looked at the side of his body with a slightly blank look. The other players immediately knew what he was doing - check the game panel.
But for these Tanlon people who can't see the game panel, it's like he suddenly received some other instructions in a place where others can't see or hear... In terms of expression, it does look a bit like
The feeling of receiving the oracle's message is not in vain for the players to call themselves the envoys of the gods.
"Next, in addition to some people in the mining base who will continue to take care of the land and take care of the seedlings in the ground, some of them will also need to go to Yegu Forest to operate wood." 'The moonlight is not very beautiful tonight' looked at it for a while and quickly continued to speak.
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"Winter is coming soon. I heard that your way to survive the winter is to block the entrances of abandoned mines with a bunch of rocks. To get in and out, you have to move the rocks and climb back and forth. Not only is it troublesome to get in and out, but there is also no way to completely prevent the cold and keep warm.
, there are always gaps between the stones where air can leak.”
All the people in Tanlon looked at "The moonlight is not beautiful tonight" in silence, not knowing what he was going to say.
"So I ordered a batch of wood from Yegu Forest. When you carry the wood back, someone will teach you how to make wooden boards and wooden doors. With wooden doors, you don't have to go in and out as much as before, and you don't have to worry about it.
There is cold wind infiltration. This winter, you should use wooden doors to prepare for the cold winter. Next year, I will let you all live in new houses!"
'The moonlight is not very beautiful tonight'. When he became the manager of this mining base, he actually wanted to think about the addiction of farming players. Therefore, although he was very good to those Tanlon people, he never took the initiative to care about those Tanlon people.
Whatever I lack, this is the first time that he regards himself as a "lord" rather than a player.
Batut was suddenly stunned, and the tied-up Tanlon people were also stunned. They never seemed to have thought that someone would care about them, whether they would freeze to death in the winter, and even search for them.
Here's a better way to spend the winter.
Chapter completed!