Chapter 365 70. Vanlunkov Autonomous State (Part 2)

"Looking around you, what's your biggest feeling?"

Li Aozi turned his head and looked at the empty streets. Several pedestrians passed by in a hurry, looking particularly deserted.

"——Depression." Li Aozi said: "Just like the financial crisis, there are no few aliens crawling around the streets."

"Yes, you understand it almost the same, this is the truth." Olaville said seriously: "The mercenary city-state Vanrenkov, 15 years ago, the "United Group" planned to acquire the city-state, but was attacked by the leader Karmetz

reject."

Olaville sent a document to Li Aoz, and the records of the visit and negotiation of cooperation by Schulgo Conpenny, project manager sent by "United Group".

In just one year, Verazi, a subsidiary of the United Group, sent 45,000 employees and seven leaders to Vanlunkov, and it was obvious that it was inevitable to acquire the mercenary city-state.

"The acquisition was rejected. In less than half a year, the Vanlunkov Autonomous State began to have a broken capital chain, a contraction of orders, and the failure of consecutive battles, the number of soldiers killed in the battle surged. From that time on, Vanlunkov's aliens no longer had strong combat power.

”

The cleaning machine that was shut down was slumped on the streets, with garbage everywhere in the corners, and a large number of shops closed down, with only the candy shops and taverns run by aliens. Business is still booming here.

"At this moment, the families who had been in good relations suddenly gathered together, and asked for pensions from the Supreme Corps in an organized and planned manner. In addition to protests from various regions, they directly exhausted the treasury of the Vanrenkov Autonomous State.

.”

The protest signs and signs were thrown away in the trash can, the trash picked it up from it, threw it into the bonfire, the fire dyed his weathered and poor face orange, the heat thawed his face, the trash without saying a word

He took out a medal and ribbon from his arms, threw it into the flames, and watched it curl and burn quietly.

"This is a good thing, right?" Li Aozi asked inadvertently: "The money given by narrative civilization should be a lot."

"You opened a barbecue shop. Although the store is small, you have good skills and a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. The traffic of customers is increasing day by day. I decided to spend a lot of money to buy it - you think, I spent money to buy your barbecue shop,

In order to get your customer flow and secret recipes, do you still need your storefront with less than 20,000 ammonium gold?"

Olaville sneered:

"The acquisition of the "United Group" is a good thing for professional mercenary groups, but for mercenary city-states, it is a catastrophe."

"How can I see it?" Li Aozi asked.

"The reason why mercenary city-states can gain a foothold is that through their own efforts and accumulation, they have already had their own business channels and customer relationship networks. These things are Phoenix, which can lay eggs - and what "United Group" wants is

Do you think the combat power of these narrative-level civilization maps are the alien?”

Olaville said contemptly:

"Apart from the C3 Luka-type universe human race, how can there be any natural fighting race? War has always been fought with comprehensive national strength. These aliens made their fortunes through war, and thought they could win forever. They threw the wrench and then

He was covered with weapons. His own rations, equipment, and ammunition were all bought from others."

"I understand that an army that cannot be self-sufficient. If you pinch its logistics, you will never fight again." Li Aozi spread his hands: "But, it's not so miserable, right? Narrative civilization will not give it.

It’s a small amount of money, just do two orders, and your life should be good, right?”

"Once it is acquired, the alien legions will be dismantled and removed immediately, and it will be hidden in vain. "United Group" 686870 sent mercenaries he trained to join the battle with his shell and flowed through the network he mastered."

Olaville despises:

"You actually expect narrative civilization to be more 'civilized'? The stronger the civilization, the more domineering the hooliganism. If savage means cutting off your head rudely, then civilization will peel you off your bones and say 'Sorry,

The hand slipped'."

"But in this way, won't Vanlunkov's alien be unemployed?"

Li Aozi glanced at the shops on the street:

"No one is engaged in production in this place. Clothing stores and restaurants are all made by aliens. I didn't see an alien opening a store on his own. But when I entered the port, I saw a battle sequence sailing outward.

Alien, don't have the ability to produce labor, right?"

"Of course, the Vanlunkov aliens are no longer able to do so. They can only continue to strengthen public opinion and pretend to be powerful and cruel, so that the employer will continue to hire them, even if they have run out of ammunition and food.

Even if you jump into the body, you have to go to the battlefield."

Olaville teased:

"If this continues, I'm afraid there is no need for the "United Group" to take action, and these aliens should have been exhausted. If I were Manager Shulgo Conpennie, I would have to kowtow to Red King, thank God

Blessing.”

Li Aozi raised his eyebrows in twisting space and time:

"Didn't you say that you don't make a joke about gods?"

"cough--"

Olaville coughed and immediately changed the subject:

"The alien does not have the production capacity, and no one knows why. In short, it just doesn't teach you. If you are interested, you can investigate it. Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about your work."

Olaville has no interest in these aliens and has no good impression of them. They are already in the process of chronic death.

But no one cares about making money.

"When it comes to narrative civilization, things will be very complicated. There are many forces in it, including the priesthood of Red King, the manager of Verazzi, and many messy small groups. You have to understand, narrative

Level civilization... and many strong people, and there are many younger brothers who have followed the elder brother, so I will briefly state what you want to do."

Olaville thought about it and stated simply:

"Karmetz, the leader of the Vanrenkov Supreme Legion, has two sons and one daughter. Some people don't want their family to be defeated, so you need help."

"Save people." Li Aozi knew it in his heart, but he still said deliberately: "I'm not very good at helping the weak."

"Now you go and ask the dark elf who is traveling with you to drive the ship and send his descendants to the Fire Wolf of the Tetus Nebula, where will anyone be responsible for the response?"

Olaville said:

"You go and kill their father, so you are more kind."

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[You triggered the side mission - "Yesterday Yesterday is Spring"]

【Genre】: Investigation/Assassination

【Date】: 7 natural days

【Task Difficulty】: A

【Introduction】:

"The child stays, and the father dies."

Strange orders, strange practices, strange countries, strange destiny.

You, the Mavericks, intervened in this dispute because of an accident. Under the grand narrative, all the narrow love of children seems ridiculous and pitiful.

Even in such a country, spring is still spring even in such a country. (Note ①)

There will be no one who is about to collapse.

No one is born a warrior, but the people stand up and leave behind the hero's back. (Note ②)

Although you have no sympathy for the alien, this matter has enough benefits for you.

【Closeback Conditions】:

A. "The Fire Thieves" - investigate the children of "Kalmetz Shield Crown" and kidnap them;

Reward: Promote your career in life.

B. "Yesterday's Spring" - Assassination of the 'Kalmetz shield'.

Reward: [Class Promotion Coupon] *1

C. "Tomorrow has doubts" - Waiting for tomorrow.

Reward: Random reward (depending on task evaluation, the higher the evaluation, the better the final reward)

Note ①: From Leo Tolstoy's "Resurrection"

Original text: "Although the grass unearthed was removed, despite the thick smoke from coal and oil burning everywhere, despite the trees being cut down and birds and beasts being driven out, even in such a city, spring is still spring."

Note ②: From the song "Солдатамиумирают"

Original sentence:

Солдатамиумирают(No one is born a warrior)

Солдатаминерождаются (But we can die in battle like soldiers)
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