Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Carefully hiding on the hill and observing for a while, and after confirming that there were no traces of any other races around the ruins, Rick got up decisively and ran quickly towards the ruins.

time!

For him now, time has become a more precious resource than anything else.

Whether it is him, Ivan or Yalei, the three of them must seize every minute and every second to collect useful materials for the settlement, because every second that passes, the next second means that they may encounter other people who occasionally pass by here. Race.

And that means they have to make trade-offs.

The best result is to abandon some less important supplies, and the three of them will return to the settlement with other resources.

What is more serious than that is that one or two people are sacrificed, and the remaining one or two people return to the settlement with the most important supplies.

In the worst case, it is completely wiped out.

At this moment, time seems to have drawn an absolute equal sign with life.

——The equal sign of 1:2000.

Now the lives of more than [-] people in the entire settlement, as well as the hopes of more human races that may be born in the future, all weigh heavily on Rick's thin shoulders.

But he didn't show any superfluous expression, and his heart was as calm as a dry pool of quiet spring.

Ever since he was thirteen years old and became the leader of the entire settlement, he has often faced such a choice.

In the past five years, Rick has long been accustomed to this heavy pressure that can almost drive other people to collapse.

In any case, since someone has to make the choice, why can't it be him?

"Hey, Rick! Ewan! You guys come over and see-this guy is amazing!"

When the three of them searched for valuable supplies separately, Yalei suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

But this can't be his fault, after all... Yalei looked down at the things in his hand again, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

The next moment, when Yalei raised his head, he found that both Ivan and Rick were staring at him with eyes as cold as cast iron.

"..."

Rick raised his hand without saying a word, and slowly cut his throat.

Yalei's head, which was dazzled by the blood, quickly calmed down, but he still lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Hold... sorry, you guys come over here and take a look at this!"

After Rick and Ewan got closer, Yalei showed them what he was holding.

Metal Rubik's Cube - or should it be called a map projection device.

A goblin map projection device!

"--Hahaha!"

Even Ewan couldn't help laughing this time.

Under the Great War, the topography of the entire world is changing almost continuously. The gods, dragons, giants, Flügel, phantoms, elves, goblins...these high-ranking races all have easy The power to change the world.

And in such a turbulent battle situation, if the human species can obtain an up-to-date world map, it will undoubtedly be able to effectively avoid the most chaotic areas.

It's so important--

Almost as soon as he turned the Rubik's Cube and saw the map projected from it, Rick immediately regarded it as an existence that was as important as his own life.

Then he made a decisive decision: "Yiwang and Yalei, compare and correct the left half and right half with the existing map, and I will copy the strategy and power distribution map."

"Swear to the will!"

Will - the legacy of a deceased person.

At the same time, this is also the reason for the living who are still alive in the world to continue to survive.

After taking the oath, the three swiftly took out tools from their backpacks and began to engrave the map.

As a powerful race occupying a place in this war of the gods, the integrity of the map held by the goblins is of course extremely high.

In other words, transcribing the map also requires a correspondingly more abundant time.

Rick never thought of bringing this map projection device back to the colony, even if it would save a lot of time needed for transcription-and right now, every minute and every second is almost directly equivalent to the lives of the three of them.

But if the map projection device is brought back, it will bring disaster to the entire settlement.

The goblin map projection device is a magical device that needs to be activated by elves, and monsters of other races are no less sensitive to elves than sharks that smell blood.

Then it only needs a "swoosh" - the human settlement he manages will completely become history, and become a pothole on the scorched earth with terrifying heat.

On this point, Rick thinks he has enough right to speak and speak out.

After all, he has witnessed similar accidents twice...

Time passed bit by bit in the tense transcription work, Rick adopted the key marking method, and quickly recorded most of the map on paper.

Could it be a little too smooth...?

Just when this thought came to his mind, a slight tremor suddenly came from the metal floor inside the battleship.

"Guru..."

It was unclear who swallowed their saliva, and after the three raised their heads and looked at each other, they rushed into the shadows to hide their figures almost without hesitation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"