Chapter 708 Grandpa, grandson here to wish you a happy fate.(1/2)
"grandfather!"
"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa—"
Su Mingan sat in the back seat of the truck, covering his ears. Next to him, Noah kept calling him "Grandpa". Everyone else looked at them with strange eyes, and even the co-pilot Sen turned his head.
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"City Lord, are you really related by blood?" Sen asked cautiously.
"No." Su Mingan said angrily.
"Sen, don't worry about Xiaoshuai, who knows what weird play they are playing." said Xi, who was driving the truck.
Sen didn't dare to ask, so he could only turn his head back.
Now, a full ten years have passed since the War of Dawn, and gray hair has appeared on Sen's head, but Noah and Xi still look like young people. They look like Noah, Tredia, and Beilisel
The looks of these nine seats will never age.
Colorful strings were hanging outside the car window, and today happened to be the time for the Fuyuan Festival.
"Grandpa. Grandpa Akto, Grandpa Luvis, Grandpa City Lord..." Noah shouted.
"Okay, okay..." Su Ming'an couldn't help but say. Even though he wanted Noah to shout at the beginning, Noah just kept yelling.
Noah still kept saying: "Grandpa, you are finally back. If you call me grandpa, you can come back. If you had known, I would call you every day. Grandpa..."
Noah was very fond of Su Ming'an because of his skills as a person in power, but he didn't expect that even after ten years, he was still very fond of her.
Noah was clearly in a confrontation with Sen's group just now, but when he turned around and saw Su Ming'an popping out of the ground, the two parties suddenly reconciled, as if Su Ming'an was some kind of magical adhesive.
"Xiao Shuai, on the day when the War of Dawn ended ten years ago, you fell down with a bang in the celebration square where hundreds of thousands of people gathered. You died on the spot. Everyone was scared to death by you." Xi was not in front.
He said angrily: "Not only did the celebration party not be held that year, but your funeral was held for more than half a year, and no one celebrated the Fuyuan Festival. The whole city was plain, and there were still black and white photos of you hanging. Now you go to the bottom of the building in Doomsday City
, you can also see the ice coffin that preserves your body..."
Su Mingan shed a drop of sweat on his forehead. It seemed like this was the third time that he was held in such a funeral by the public... The first time was at the end of the second world, and a billion Zhai people held it for him. The second time was in Praia, where millions of soul hunters and
The islanders did it for him, and now for the third time, hundreds of millions of people from the freedom camp have done it for him...
"I remember that I left relevant information. If I die suddenly, don't worry about me. I may show up again in a few years," Su Mingan said.
Who would have thought that as soon as he said these words, Xi's hair suddenly burst into tears, and tears burst out of her eyes:
"Who knows if you can fake a corpse? Who knows if you have any physical problems after staying in the City of Gods for so long? What if you are really dead? In the days when the War of Dawn was about to end, everyone was
I feel that it is almost impossible for you to survive after entering the City of God... No matter what, we will treat every death of yours as a real death. You have really left us for ten years! If you don't do this, one day
What should we do if we lose our respect for death!!”
As soon as the night went crazy, everything in the car was quiet, the truck slowed down, and the other vehicles in the team passed by one by one. The sound of bells was heard in the distance, and the rolling fields could be vaguely seen, like red waves rolled up by the wind.
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"...cough." Sen coughed.
Xi took a deep breath: "Sorry, I spoke too harshly."
Su Mingan shook his head. He turned on the watch on his left wrist and checked the recent Doomsday City data.
Pieces of text were organized by Yaya and turned into concise paragraphs.
Su Mingan took a quick look and found that the situation was not good.
[In the first year after the War of Dawn (49th Year of Cataclysm), Asa Aktor passed away, and post-disaster reconstruction work began. 】
[In the second year after the War of Dawn (the 50th year of the Cataclysm), there were eighty-nine vassal gathering places around Doomsday City, and farmland produced two million tons of food every month. Most of the labor force, such as retired soldiers, joined the basic manufacturing industry. ]
[In the fifth year after the War of Dawn (53rd year of Cataclysm), the post-disaster reconstruction work was completed. Based on the scientific and technological information left by Asa Akto, the laboratory developed high-quality fertilizer, and the yield of sweet potatoes and potatoes increased significantly.
With the development of the sugar cane and sugar beet industry, the hunger problem of the people was solved, and the era of human hunger that lasted for more than fifty years came to an end.】
[Jocelyn and Marcia died of injuries while in the position of commander.]
[In the eighth year after the War of Dawn (the 56th year of the Cataclysm), according to the weapons and equipment information left by Asa Akto, people's firearms and ammunition have undergone century-old innovations. The laboratory has developed a high-precision protective shield, which is almost as good as
The level of technology given by the gods in the early days of the disaster.】
[In the same year, the first popular election was held, and a leader named "Su Xiaobi" was elected as the second deputy city lord of Doomsday City. After Akto's death, he became the city lord. The position of city lord has always been vacant. 】
[In the tenth year after the War of Dawn (58th year of Cataclysm), the invasion of one-and-a-half dimensions deepened, the sky turned blood red again, the outside temperature dropped sharply, the spring disappeared, and a large number of other-dimensional invaders reappeared...]
"..."
Su Mingan glanced at these histories.
He recalled the smell of sweet potato porridge at the war gathering place when he first came to Caiusta in the 32nd year of the Catastrophe. At that time, he and Lu were walking in the early morning. Lu said that he planned to become a reporter who exposed the cruel deeds of the god camp. Unexpectedly, Lu ended up
But he became one of the deputy city lords of the free camp Doomsday City.
Things are unpredictable.
He was also hesitant to reveal his identity as Akto, but in the end he inevitably followed Akto's path.
"A lot has changed..." he said.
The truck drove through the wilderness, and some cities could be faintly seen in the distance. Today, Doomsday City is still the largest city in mankind, housing as many as ten million people, and many small and medium-sized gathering places are gradually being built.
"There are wind power plants over there, responsible for supplying electricity to surrounding cities. And then there are food processing plants and breeding areas. Doomsday City now has a permanent population of 10 million. A legion named 'Eagle Dogs' is responsible for protecting the city's security. The legion commander is
Cheng Luohe..." Noah pointed out the window and introduced.
Cheng Luohe...
Su Mingan thought of the young man with an eagle-eyed sniper rifle whom he first met at the Beacon Gathering 32 years after the disaster. A rough calculation showed that Cheng Luohe is now forty years old...
The people he first met back then are now twice as old as him.
"Who has been running Doomsday City in the ten years I have been away?" Su Mingan said.
Noah was silent for a while: "She came here ten years ago, a person who called herself Su Xiaobi. We were wary of her at first, but she was so powerful... Every decision was far beyond our level. Later, everyone
The election was held and she became the deputy city leader."
Su Mingan was stunned for a moment. Su Xiaobi... Xiaobi?
Xiaobi is obviously the agent of the City of Gods, an anti-virus program in the two-dimensional world. What is she doing when she comes to Doomsday City to be the deputy city leader? Considering that she has almost never been out of the City of Gods, it is possible that it is just for fun...
"Where's Tredia?"
"Missing." Noah said: "The mute girl named Dong Anan in Doomsday City is also missing. The monitoring facilities have been destroyed, and we can't find any trace of them."
Su Ming'an nodded. Although Dong An'an disappeared, the progress of TE2 has not been lost. It should be a normal plot.
"How is the City of God?" he asked.
"It still maintains the original structure. There are too many high-end technologies inside, and many researchers have settled in, and they are still analyzing it." Noah said: "Compared to ten years ago, the City of God is still like spring all year round.
I’m not sure, it’s too far away from the City of Doomsday… By the way, it has changed its name now, it’s not called the City of God anymore, it’s called your name.”
"That's it." Su Mingan said.
Through the information compiled by Ye Ya, he knew that the current situation of mankind was not optimistic. [He Wei] was eroding the last pure land of mankind layer by layer... If this continues, mankind may not be able to survive the 72nd Catastrophe.
The deeper the dimension goes, the more resources are needed to maintain the Dawn System. Before, [Three Dimensions], which he had never been exposed to, has been helping [Two Dimensions] to provide resources. Now [One and a Half Dimensions] is in the transit dimension, and the upper and lower parts are not connected.
Providing resources to ourselves has resulted in fewer and fewer resources at the disposal of human beings, and heating has become a big problem.
The reason why Noah and Mori had a dispute before was because Noah's men lacked heating and many people suffered frostbite. Noah wanted heating resources, but Mori refused. The reason was that the Dawn system that maintains [one and a half dimensions] is the same.
Resource supply is required.
Although Noah called Su Mingan "Grandpa", this problem was not solved at all...
In order to complete the main mission and drag mankind to the 72nd year of the disaster, Su Mingan must find a suitable means of energy supply to prevent the exhaustion of human resources. This is a mesh time flow. If the two-dimensional world collapses, all mankind will lose.
"God, will you still help me?" Su Mingan said suddenly.
A gentle male voice came: "Although I only promised to teach you how to prevent a nuclear explosion, I like you as a person, so now I will still teach you how to break the situation."
"You are the ones who have invaded this world, and you still teach me how to break it?" Su Mingan said.
"I have said it before, there is more than one [Tavi], you can regard me as someone who has good intentions towards human beings." The god said: "You will win, Lu Shu. You are very qualified."
"Is the bet not over yet?"
"The Dawn system of Measurement City has not been restarted yet, and you are still missing the most important link." God said.
"..."
Su Mingan looked out the car window, and the back of his hand, which was engraved with white patterns, felt faintly warm.
"Beep-beep--!" the car horn sounded, and millions of people were flowing around the city. The vehicles whizzed past like a long queue, and the high-brightness headlights were like sharp swords piercing the darkness.
The truck had already entered Doomsday City, and Su Mingan saw a very conspicuous sculpture.
——It was a stone sculpture in the shape of a fist. The fist was pointing upward, and the phalanges were like sharp white swords. The bones protruded outward, as if they were going to defeat the sky. Under the fist was a square obsidian pillar. Next to it was a statue of Aktor.
, the bottom was filled with flowers presented by the people.
The mental outlook of the people on the streets is obviously better than that of ten years ago. At least after the victory of the Battle of Dawn, the gods' camp no longer exists, and there are no more cruel burnings.
Ten minutes later, the vehicle stopped and the familiar dignitary center stood in front of us.
To be continued...