My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

About three days ago, during dinner, Connie gave an overview of the first two live broadcasts of Interracial.

At that time, Connie used only two words to describe the rules for the live broadcast of alien disaster relief and want to be on the leaderboard:

"Wonderful!"

When the acid rain was broadcast live for the first time, the sturdiness of the human race was different from that of human beings. Whoever the aliens competed against would have a large space and a large area of ​​the shelter, and whoever would win the top ten.

Because of this reason, the Eight Immortals of different races crossed the sea at that time, each showing their magical powers.

The kobold's giant castle, the lion man forcibly increased his area with a giant tree, all wanting to get the top ten in the live broadcast.

As a result, when the second blizzard came, the conditions for the interracial competition changed a bit. This time, the comparison was not about area or temperature, but it became something that no one could imagine...

The number of kills!

As long as you are in this blizzard weather, no matter if you kill a human, an alien, or even your own, it can be counted in the kill count.

At that time, the white-robed kobold broke into the top ten of the live broadcast by killing his own clan, and successfully attracted more than 95% of the aliens to watch the live broadcast!

Also because of this battle, the name "Old Demon Su" was completely spread in the interracial circle.

And now, after watching the third disaster, after all the ranking tips sent by the game, Somo smiled and recognized Connie's ghostly expression at that time.

"It feels like the game is biased towards these aliens!"

"Although the selection criteria this time are very normal for humans, for aliens, isn't this embarrassing them by competing for their ability to build ships!"

Humans have hundreds of thousands of years of shipbuilding history, and it is not difficult to replicate a decent ship if the civilization has not been broken down.

But for these alien races who have lived on land for generations, in their cognition, including in their heritage memories, the memories related to ships do not even account for 0.1%.

This has led to the fact that most aliens, after understanding the rules of the ocean, immediately think of not building ships, but swimming!

I usually have a raft to rest my feet on. After resting, I go down and swim in the sea, pushing the raft to move.

Even after killing humans at the back, they can grab their ships and go to the New World. This is a "little calculus" made by all the alien races.

But now, the rules of the game force all the alien races to find a decent ship quickly.

Otherwise, after this round of marine disasters, the more "fairy gods fight", the more difficult it will be to get rewards if you want to get into the top 30.

"But if the rules are really like this, it would be easier to attract these ambush aliens."

"As long as the live broadcast is started, let all foreigners know that the Golden Lion King has a big ship by himself, and as long as he owns this big ship, he can immediately enter the live broadcast and get rewards."

"Damn it, with Connie's soaring bad-mouthed skills, and taking advantage of this disaster to pull another wave of hatred, I'm afraid these aliens won't take the bait!"

Since Connie can be counted in the Hope, and can also be on the list, the live broadcast will start.

This "accident", which he had never thought of before, suddenly made Soma stand up excitedly and walk around in the captain's room.

There were two inexplicable loopholes in the previous plan to show weakness on its own.

First, in just one night, what method did Old Demon Su use to get to the depression 500 kilometers away, and it happened to be in this direction.

Second, does Old Demon Su really have no means in his hands? Will the fish die and the net break!

These two logical loopholes, it's fine if you don't think about them carefully. If you were told by the idiots like Cursed Tiger to the spies in the human race, it would definitely be a big problem in minutes.

But now, if the person who executes the plan is replaced by Connie, it will be completely different!

Who said that our alien race can't build ships, the lion man of our Oreo protoss is such a bullshit!

Regardless of your logic, I'll smash the boat directly in your face, believe it or not!

"My dear, this wave of chess to conquer Connie seems to be the right move!"

"Let me see now, what kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp boats are driven by these cubs of the alien race!"

After he figured out the whole plan and realized that there were no loopholes, Somo was in a good mood and clicked on the disaster relief page along the chat panel.

Like the last time, the live broadcast this time has increased by ten seats again, reaching 30 live broadcast rooms, which is considered to make the entire page no longer empty.

At the bottom of each live broadcast room, the game also intimately marked the current popularity.

At present, the most popular live broadcast room is Thunder Monkey among the five royal families, with a total popularity of 137,500.

And in second place, is the last Huadiao dog among the five royal families, with a popularity of 84,600.

At first glance, there is a world of difference in the number of viewers compared to the human disaster relief page.

But if you consider every race in the wasteland, only the patriarch has a core, this number becomes reasonable.

Without paying attention to the other live broadcasts below, Soma directly called Thunder Monkey's live broadcast room.

With a trance in front of him, the game panel began to slowly disappear, and the same observation perspective as the live broadcast of human disaster relief was revealed.

The angle of view was in the sky, trying to manipulate the angle of view to rotate, Soma saw the whole picture of this dark water.

Because the observation range this time has become 5 kilometers, which is ten times shorter than the previous one.

The intuitive change is that at the end of the sea, there is a thin black mist blocking the line of sight.

Moreover, this black fog moved with the boat of the Thunder Monkey on the water, and it also moved with it.

It can be said that it has blocked the way for all bugs!

Without immediately switching to the anchor's perspective, Sumo looked at the scene in the deep sea curiously, and glanced at the ranking list on the right, the current ranking.

There are a total of six alien leaderboards:

Firepower, defense, speed, comfort, numbers, size.

Among these six lists, each list has 100 points. In the previous list prompts, Nozomi occupied the first place in five items except the number of people, and got an excellent score of 500 points.

And now the Thunder Monkey is not bad. It occupies the first place in the three lists of firepower, defense, and speed. At the same time, it is the eighth in comfort and tenth in size, with a total score of 330 points.

After looking around, after discovering that Cursed Tiger, Primordial Pig, and Jinglong were also watching the live broadcast, Somo shook his head slightly and cast his gaze downward.

As the most low-key race in the royal family, this ship that is moving forward rapidly on the sea is also extremely low-key.

The whole ship is gray-black as a whole, like a ghost in the night, and the speed is at least about 10 knots, or even a little faster!

The shape of the boat is slender and long, and the front end is sharp and protruding, like the horn of a rhino, which makes it easy for the boat to lift its head in the waves.

Matched with a round tail that gradually becomes thinner and harmoniously transitioned, it harmoniously blends with the graceful bow ahead and is raised high.

The small freeboard on the hull, fewer superstructures, and a long and sharp curved scissor-shaped stem allow the Thunder Monkey to cut waves forward in this deep sea.

This type of boat Soma is not unfamiliar, and can even be said to be familiar.

It was the main force in transporting opium back then...

Clipper sailboat!

This type of boat not only improves the stability of the ship, but also can give full play to the role of the sail. The boat sails almost close to the water surface, and its underwater shape is designed to rest with minimum resistance to increase the speed. It can be said to be the fastest sailing boat. a kind of.

Surprised that Thunder Monkey could have such a technology and build such an advanced sailboat, Somo switched to the anchor's perspective.

But the next second, after seeing the cut out picture clearly, Soma's surprise quickly faded, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

The Thunder Monkey King in the center of the picture is not tall, only about one meter three.

His stature is a bit like a chimpanzee on Earth, except for a little silvery hair in the center of his forehead, he looks just like a human in the age of ape who is not fully developed.

From his eyes, Soma can see the light of wisdom that is different from other alien races. Although it is far worse than the elites among humans, it is estimated that it is only stronger than ordinary humans!

At this time, standing on the bow of the boat, watching the number of dozens of aliens pouring into the live broadcast room every second, the Thunder Monkey King had a smile on his face, and his mouth could not stop.

"Hello everyone, once again welcome all foreign friends to our Thunder Monkey Clan's live broadcast room. What you can see now is the most powerful warship of our Thunder Monkey Clan..."

"Thunder!"

"This ship has assembled all the efforts and efforts of our Thunder Monkey Clan. I believe that now everyone can see the Thunder's sailing attitude at sea. Here I welcome friends from other races to team up with our Thunder Monkey Clan. Our The coordinates are..."

In all fairness, the business ability of this Thunder Monkey King is still very good, but the reason for Soma's gloomy face is also very simple.

Through the bow of the boat, Soma could see that there were not only ordinary thunder monkeys, but also many real human figures mixed with them working on the boat!

These human beings are all skinny, and you don't need to look at them to know that they have definitely not eaten a full meal in the past two months.

Their status is not collaborators like human spies, and it may be more appropriate to describe them with a word that has basically disappeared from the earth...

Slave!

Yes, every human being in sight, like slaves, was threatened with whips by the Thunder Monkey guards behind.

And on their hands and feet, thick chains can be seen.

It is these shackles that make every human seem to have lost their soul and work numbly on the ship like a walking corpse.

Even though the Monkey King Thunder's voice was loud, they couldn't make them raise their heads.

"Hey, I saw this thousand-green nine-claw chicken friend and asked here why there are human figures on our ship, oh, that's a good question!"

"Let me ask you, what is the cost of hiring a friend of your chicken clan every day!"

"Hey, look, to hire a chicken clan, we not only have to spend 10 pounds of meat every day, but also provide the employer with three meals a day, and even protect the safety of the employee, otherwise we need to compensate the employee after the death of the employee. 500 pounds of meat."

"Of course, I know that the price is not high. If you have strong combat power or other special talents, it can be said that it is cheap, but have you ever thought about one thing? What do we need to spend to hire a working human being? ?"

"Very good, I saw that a friend in the speaking area has spoken out wisely."

"These human beings are as vast as ants, we only need to give them half a catty of food every day, friends, only half a catty, you can get a very good labor with such a little food, and what is the most important thing, By the way, don't worry, we don't have to worry about whether these humans will be dead or alive tomorrow, healthy or sick."

"You just need to throw them some leftovers you've eaten every day and let them work. If they die, just throw them away. Hahaha, they're the perfect tool!"

When it comes to the "use" of human beings, the Thunder Monkey King came to the spirit and spoke eloquently about the rapid progress in productivity of the Thunder Monkey Clan during this period of time because of the employment of human beings.

From ordinary tools, to the reclamation of arable land, to the cultivation of crops, the human market is used in exchange for meat.

These paths that ordinary aliens might not be aware of were discovered by the Thunder Monkey's higher IQ than other aliens, and they were successfully used.

Even the drawings and construction of this clipper-shaped sailboat are the efforts of these human slaves.

"Here I appeal to all my friends, this time after our plan is successful, we can kill these human beings, but don't kill them all. We can keep a group in captivity and let them continue to work hard for us, so that we will not only have a chance of surviving natural disasters. Will be high, and free up time to do more things.”

After talking for more than half an hour, after summing up a sentence, the Thunder Monkey King stopped, picked up the fruit next to him dryly, and nibbled it.

At the same time, under his earnest teaching, the speaking area also began to become harmonious, all the aliens suddenly realized, and a lot of grateful words emerged one after another.

There are even a lot of alien races clamoring for it to simply replace the meat for trading with humans, and then the price of meat will be converted according to the human body and health level.

As soon as this argument was put forward, it was immediately approved by dozens of different races, and the Thunder Monkey King in the picture also nodded frequently, and his mouth continued to echo.

"It's said that people are more powerful. The idea of ​​treating humans as goods is very good. We Thunder Monkeys never thought of this. Thanks for this friend's addition."

When he said this, the Monkey King Thunder's face was very serious, but a very small arc suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth.

No one knows that the alien race who just proposed to use humans as cargo ~www.readwn.com~ is a subsidiary race of their Thunder Monkey Race.

No one knows that the agreement of these alien races is also the "Navy Army" that the Thunder Monkey Clan secretly wooed and bought!

For these ordinary aliens with an IQ of less than 80, their cognition is very good. Obviously, the Thunder Monkey has already found some ways.

They just need to plant a seed in their brains and slowly brainwash them. Finally, after they go to the New World, the Thunder Monkeys will gain the dominance of the slave trading market because of their early advantages, thereby consolidating their position.

Even if there are survivors in humans, the Thunder Monkey can secretly contact these survivors, directly reselling the population, and making a lot of money.

These, ordinary aliens don't know, but as the Thunder Monkey King who has built such a country and can come out on top in the third disaster, it is Zhizhu in his hands.

However, before the Thunder Monkey King could continue to speak in a rhythmic manner, a dazzling comment suddenly appeared in the speech area where the sky was full of praise.

There are not many words, only three words, and it is still the quintessence of human beings in China.

But the meaning it expressed made the Thunder Monkey King uncomfortable.

"Oh? I saw that the golden lion king in the speech seemed to have different ideas. Let's see his doubts!"

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