Natural Disaster

Chapter 156 Cook’s Past

What is the area of ​​the Dawn Camp area?

The huge Jiangcheng is just a small circle on the map. Any map near the camp, including the blood jungle, the spore plain, the cursed battlefield, etc., are all several times or even ten times that of Jiangcheng. These places are just near the human land, not including the terroir, canine, goblin, and public adventure areas.

Zhang Mu believes that the area of ​​the Shuguang camp is at least several million square kilometers, which is comparable to that of most of China. Just looking at the mainland, here is a small land of sesame seeds that can’t be regarded as small. You can imagine how big this world is and how vast this world is.

Is Shuguang Airport?

I will get through!

Sooner or later there will be such a day.

Zhang Mu secretly vowed that the Dawn Camp was destroyed in the previous life, and human beings themselves will bear most of the responsibility. In this life, during Zhang Mu’s intervention, the atmosphere of the Dawn Camp is completely different, and the human power is several times stronger than in memory. The two major mercenary groups confronted each other to create a balance, and the mercenary union promoted unity in the city.

The tragedy will not repeat itself!

Sister, parents.

Must be alive!

Zhang Mu originally planned to dig out more useful information from the village chief, but the village chief did not give Zhang Mu the opportunity because Cook had already arrived. The village chief assigned Cook to Zhang Mu as his deputy. In the next few days, Cook will assist Zhang Mu, mobilize human mercenaries, and make adequate preparations for resisting the tide of monsters.

Cook was Zhang Mu’s deputy, and that Zhang Mu was in the camp, he could really dominate. Who in the camp does not know Cook’s reputation? This brutal biochemical leader is second only to the village chief in strength and status. He never blinks when he kills. Whenever he stops, people will usually take a detour when they see him.

Cook stands for violence.

Zhang Mu represents power.

Power needs violence to defend in order to be more prestigious.

The combination of the two is seamless.

Zhang Mu and Cook walked out of the castle hall side by side. Cook was not at all dissatisfied with the village chief’s arrangement. Instead, he meticulously introduced the weapon reserve of the biohazard: “We have 10 armored vehicles, each equipped with a vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun, and the firepower is very high. Not bad. In addition, there were 16 artillery pieces. There were originally 20 guns. Yesterday the turmoil destroyed 2 of them, and 2 of them were snatched away in the chaos…”

Zhang Mu did not leave the management area, but walked to the wall of the management area and looked at the bustling living area from a distance. Although the shadow of the monster tide is approaching, everyone is still immersed in the joy of the end of the competition. Not only is there no tension, but it is quite festive.

“Hey, I have a question.” Zhang Mu walked and asked suddenly: “If the chef didn’t show up yesterday, would you really shoot me?”

Cook said coldly: “Do you want to know the answer?”

“certainly.”

“I will!”

Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment.

Cook said coldly: “This is my duty, and it is also my responsibility. My task is to guard the peace inside the camp. Anyone who disobeys orders will definitely not be merciful, even if the chef shows up. If not, The village chief wants to protect you, you are already dead.”

Zhang Mu helplessly shook his head. Cook has some good feelings for himself and expects him to accept mercy. He is really a cold-blooded guy: “Have you ever thought that if you shoot me to death, the camp will only become messier?”

“I’m only in charge of my job. If one person is in a disturbance, one will be killed, and if a hundred people are in a disturbance, then a hundred people will be killed!”

“Well, it’s really ruthless.” Zhang Mu had nothing to say to the selfless Cook, but just casually asked, “Where did your biochemical race come from? Is it also another world?”

This question made Cooke’s icy gaze flicker a few times, “No, we are not from another world. The past is not clear. I only know that I once lived in a forgotten corner of the mainland. I still remember that it was. I’m a halfling, yes… a halfling living in a wooden house in the woods…”

Zhang Mu checked the biochemical tribe’s information in the library, and in fact already knew the answer. There is no biochemical tribe in the world. They are a race born out of a laboratory. By injecting magic cells, they caused the body to mutate, and the mortality rate was extremely high. Even if they did not die, the body would eventually be distorted and become completely unrecognizable. At this time, in-depth transformation is carried out, and the final monster produced is the so-called biochemical human race.

“Every biochemical person comes from a different race. I used to be a halfling.” Cook paused and said, “The village chief seems to be from an elven tribe in a southern village. He should have been an elven once, and there are orcs among us. There are even goblins…”

“What does Shuguang look like outside?”

“You talk too much!” Cook suddenly shrank his pupils, staring at Zhang Mu and said: “If you really want to see the outside world, then stay alive and explore by yourself. As long as humans can go to the camp, our mission will be completed. You will go further, and we will be free again… well, that’s it for today!”

Without waiting for Zhang Mu to speak, Cook turned his head and walked away.

What a rigid guy!

It is not easy for Zhang Mu to be recognized by Cook. Zhang Mu found some records of halflings in the library. Halflings look similar to humans and are only about one meter tall. They are a very weak but optimistic race by nature. Brewing, good at singing, good at dancing, halflings are said to have a pure heart and can communicate with nature. Under normal circumstances, even wild beasts do 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 after being transformed into a biochemical clan, will his personality change as well?

Cook stood on the wall, half of his cold metal face showing no expression. Zhang Mu’s words just touched him slightly, making Cook think of many things he thought he had forgotten.

Think of the peaceful and harmonious forest hut.

Think of the ballad and dance of the halfling.

Think of the wine made by the aunt next door.

Think of Halle, the beautiful daughter of the village chief.

After so many years, how are you all?

Since the power of the ruler invaded the world, everything on the continent has been changed. Monsters are rampant, groups of demons dance wildly, and various evil alien races and monsters have entered the continent one after another. Over the years, the power of dominance has become stronger and stronger. The creatures of the entire world almost hold their hands and let them play and play games.

The ruler is God, and God cannot contend.

I just hope that the human race will compete and open the Shuguang Airport as soon as possible, so that the mission of the biochemical clan in the dawn camp is completed, and they will return to freedom. Although the ruler is ruthless and domineering, but the credit has always been very good, and will never deceive them like ants.

Cook is thinking now.

Even if I go back.

Is the halfling village still there?

Even though it’s still there.

Will halflings still recognize Cook?

Perhaps the halfling Cook was dead a long time ago, and he came back only as a monster.

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 went back, he spent most of the afternoon setting up a large online forum, not a private mercenary forum, but a common forum, called the Mercenary Union Forum. This forum is an exchange place for all residents, and any member has the right to browse and speak.

The mercenary union has only been established for one day, but there is an urgent need for such an organization in the camp, so everyone’s sense of identity is very high, and the development and system of the union are also very active and perfect, and the atmosphere is very good!

Zhang Mu personally handled a few reported matters and found that there was nothing significant, so he simply handed the matter to the standing elder to do it. He wanted to plan the actions of the Huangquan mercenaries in the next two days.

After the competition is over.

The equipment in the camp has greatly increased, and the prices of many equipment have fallen a lot, but overall it has little effect. The goods in the Huangquan Mercenary Public Warehouse have suddenly doubled, which is a happy thing, Huangquan Mercenary. The points naturally increase in price, and the ratio to gold coins is completely stable at a ratio of 1:5.

Some savvy people have donated all the gold coins in exchange for points. The mercenary group is developing too fast. After the monster tide passes, the camp’s materials will be more abundant. At that time, there will be more mercenary warehouses, and the points will increase in price sooner or later. If there are no necessary expenses, it is better to donate gold coins, which is regarded as an investment.

Zhang Mu saw that the circulating funds of public warehouses had risen to as much as 25,000. According to the growth rate, plus the income from selling potions and equipment, it would exceed 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 after day, it seems that everyone treats the mercenary group as a family.

Competitive competitions have a great impact on prices.

Among them, the price of skill scrolls has more than doubled!

Zhang Mu has the foresight and hoarded a lot of skill rolls in the public warehouse beforehand. He took the lead in upgrading the Mind Curse Seal and the Elementary Flying Sword to LV3, and Du Rongrong’s Summon of the Mushroom King also upgraded to LV3. Because the skill upgrade scroll is too tight, it is difficult for the core members to get it.

In desperation, he can only withdraw four or five thousand gold coins, purchase seven or eight LV1 scrolls from scattered people or small groups that are short of money, so that everyone can upgrade their skills to LV2, and deal with the monster tide two or three days later. As for the LV2 scrolls, which are too expensive, they will not be purchased for the time being, and Zhang Mu himself does not have the LV3 scrolls yet!

As night fell quietly, the stars in the sky were looming.

Zhang Mu deliberately went to the tavern to thank the chef and brought some gifts for him. From yesterday to today, I have been very busy until now. The chef didn’t mind, and took out a few bottles of wine to have a drink with Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu remembered that a wave of monsters would sneak attacks at night, which would cause a lot of losses. In order to reduce the losses, he had to stop him, so he bid farewell to the chef.

“Why the wood is so drunk.”

Zhang Mu walked on the street, three points drunk, but still fresh in consciousness, Leng Yun walked from the library direction, dressed in casual clothes, her hair tied up, wearing shorts and a T-shirt, her snow-white thighs dangling in the night People’s eyesight, thin waist, and double peaks have attracted the attention of many people.

Leng Yun ignored the strange gazes of outsiders, and took the initiative to support him and said, “Come on, I’ll take you back.”

Zhang Mu’s arm was pulled close, intentionally or unintentionally, and touched his chest. The amazing fullness and softness made Zhang Mu feel a little swayed in his heart.

“Don’t go back yet.” Zhang Mu said, “It’s okay at night, we’ll find a place to blow the air.”