In the shocked eyes of everyone.

Sumo smiled and waved, and his figure faintly disappeared into the virtual reality space.

Because of the robot's body, others must stay here if they want to carry out research tasks.

And leave them time

But not much!

Once in the research process, it is necessary to disassemble the material conversion engine and study the inner structure.

Then the power supply of the entire ship must rely on the emergency batteries brought from the expedition base.

By then, the horrific consumption of virtual reality and the reserve power needed to maintain necessary equipment such as brain boxes will be taken into consideration.

The research can only maintain operation for a maximum of eight hours, and it must be forced to shut down.

“I didn’t expect that after so long, I have to race against time again.”

"We can only hope that the next three disasters will not be too abnormal, otherwise"

"The road ahead is difficult!"

After staying in the virtual reality world for a long time, and suddenly returning to the real world, there will be an extremely obvious sense of separation.

Sitting on the stool, looking at the machine that was still running.

There was a moment.

Sumo even wanted to use survival points to replace everyone's research progress and forcefully promote the entire plan.

But considering the complex situation we are about to face.

He stood up anyway, suppressed all his thoughts, staggered a few steps, and walked out of the temporary research room steadily.

“Good director”

Snapped!

As soon as he reached the first floor, several villagers bumped into him.

After discovering that it was Somo, they immediately stood upright and raised their hands in salute.

"Okay, Sun Zhaoli, don't be so formal in our boat."

Seeing the respectful expressions of the nine people in the group, Sumo patted the leader on the shoulder and continued walking to the deck without stopping.

but.

The man behind him who was photographed by him had an excited face and kept mumbling: The director actually still remembers my name.

"Hey, have you noticed that the director seems a little sad?"

"Yeah, I feel a little weird too"

"The next three disasters will be announced soon. The situation is definitely not optimistic. We should make preparations early."

"What are you preparing for?"

"What else could it be? Of course you are trying your best. Is it possible that you can still run away?"

Watching Somo's back disappearing around the corner of the stairs, several people started chattering.

At this point when three disasters were about to be announced, ordinary villagers also felt a layer of invisible pressure.

And this is still considering that they are under the protection of Soma.

Far away in the deep sea.

At this point of impending voting disaster.

Countless refugees have stopped advancing and started repairs on the spot.

They were both excited and frightened.

An 80% reduction in disaster severity does not mean peace of mind.

Once there is a disaster such as a meteorite falling from the sky or a volcanic eruption, even if they are in the deep sea, disaster relief will not help.

"Perhaps the game closed the world chat channel because my influence in the human race is getting higher and higher."

"If I can still speak, this vote will be meaningless."

"As long as I raise my arms and raise my voice, the voting results will naturally change based on my thoughts."

The current location of the Hope is not far from the New World.

Return to the main deck.

Looking far away, Soma could vaguely see the outline of the land.

And by walking along this outline, in about ten hours, you will reach the sea boarding point closest to the selected location.

Go up from this place.

Based on everyone's foot power and the pioneer title bonus they can get when logging into the New World for the first time.

In a day and a half, you can travel through and arrive at the transferred territory.

"Brother, are we going ashore soon?"

Leaning on the bow of the boat, Su Mo had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Su Chan's playful voice came from behind him.

Turning his head, Sumo had a look of endearment on his face.

"Yes, we are about to go ashore."

Su Chan was pleasantly surprised: "Wow, wouldn't it be possible to build houses, farm, and build our own city?"

"By the way, we can also open a large pasture. Then I will come to graze the animals and keep them fat and strong!"

"If my parents come over and see how awesome you are now, they will definitely be very happy!"

between words.

Su Chan is full of hope for the future.

Her words made Su Mo startled, and the messy thoughts in his mind suddenly dissipated.

Once upon a time, Soma had the same plan for his territory and the future in the wasteland.

He wanted a strong city wall that could withstand any creatures that would sneak up at night.

Technology that wants to develop rapidly can continue to bring hope for people to move forward in the end of the world.

I want to have hundreds of acres of fertile farmland. In autumn, the waves of wheat are rolling and the smell of harvest is everywhere.

I want a pasture where animals can walk leisurely and everyone can drink enough milk and eggs.

If we want the building to rise from the ground, everyone will no longer have to suffer from severe cold and heat.

If you want to have a full warehouse of weapons, you don’t need to look at anyone’s face.

But I don’t know when.

At Su Chan's words, Somo suddenly came back to his senses.

My original intentions and goals have changed!

Sitting at his desk every day and lying down every night, his mind was filled with thoughts on how to arm-wrestle with aliens and how to fight against the game.

How to scheming and fighting for greater benefits for the territory.

Attack, invasion, defense, counter-invasion.

Even in terms of learning knowledge, Sumo can't help but prefer technologies that can quickly put into combat.

Even when I was standing on the bow of the ship just now, all I could think about was how to improve the base's combat effectiveness faster and how to fight against these alien races.

correct?

Looking at Su Chan's face, Su Mo asked himself.

Then, the answer automatically popped into his mind.

"Okay, when we go to the territory, I will build you a large pasture and build houses for everyone. We will have fertile fields and strong city walls."

"When the time comes, we will let everyone sleep peacefully and wake up happily!"

He nodded solemnly.

There was a rare seriousness in Sumo's eyes!

And his seriousness also made Su Chan smile a little.

"Then we have an agreement!"

“It’s a deal!”

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Sumo, who was sitting in the conference room, opened the game panel on time and entered the flickering disaster voting panel.

Different from the panic before, now his mentality has been completely adjusted.
To be continued...