It was the twentieth day of the construction of Sanctuary Three.
The West District and North District of the Graymetal Ruins were divided into temporary sanctuary areas. The initial form was completed. The city walls protected the city. The energy plant, housing, power grid, and internal life support system all had basic modules and could be operated.
Han Xiao's three-month goal of the [Sanctuary Three] main storyline was only three out of the thirteen construction requirements.
There were only ten days left until the end of the month. He could complete it in this period of time.
This way, it would be equivalent to completing the mission sixty days earlier. According to the multiplier, he would receive six times the reward!
The more experience, the better. Han Xiao would never let the fat meat in his mouth slip away.
What was completed in a month was only the initial form. The entire [Sanctuary Three] main storyline requirement was to completely complete the entire sanctuary. There was still a long way to go.
Luckily, once the progress was on track, he would not need to worry about the construction anymore. However, Han Technician did not care much about it in the first place.
With Huang Yu's help, Han Xiao had a lot of free time.
In order to claim credit, Huang Yu was very hardworking. He was so busy that he wanted to vomit bile every day to show his usefulness. When the time came to award him internally, his contribution would definitely not be small.
The assistant that Bennett sent was quite capable. Until now, Han Xiao was quite satisfied with Huang Yu's efficiency. He handled everything in an orderly manner.
The only bad thing was that Huang Yu was a man. He was not pleasing to the eye at all.
As the saying went, "If there's something to do, the secretary will do it. If there's nothing to do, the secretary will do it." This urban legend had been passed down for decades. Han Xiao had only heard about it but never seen it in person.
He still remembered that before he broke up with the shop owner downstairs, the thirty-year-old single old man always bragged to Han Technician about how many CEOs he knew. He said that the secretaries were alluring and seductive. Just the smell of their perfume was enough to fill him up. Anyway, there was no tax on bragging. For the 9.5% discount, Han Xiao was too lazy to expose him.
The single boss yearned for an extravagant, unnutritious, and extremely exhausting lifestyle. In the eyes of the single boss, a beautiful woman's fart was like the warm breeze of early spring, with a slight floral fragrance. He was obsessed with women. Every time they talked about this topic, Han Xiao would never hide his disdain. He would harshly criticize the single boss, saying that such a life goal was depraved and that he had no desire to improve himself. If he had the time to daydream, he should hurry up and update the shelves. Don't stock fake instant noodles anymore. I don't even have seasoning packs when I eat noodles. Every time I eat them, I just eat them dry. Be careful not to go to the Consumers Association and expose you for the content and price of instant noodles!
Other than the assistant's ugly appearance, everything else in the shelter was going smoothly.
After spreading the news on the forums, there were now sixty thousand players working in Sanctuary Three. It was a hundred times livelier than a market. There were people seeking to team up, set up stalls, chat, do missions, PK in the wild, rob, and extort.
There were about 130,000 to 150,000 players in the entire Southern Continent, and almost half of them were gathered in Sanctuary Three. It was not hard to imagine how popular it was.
There were a lot of players, but there were only about two thousand wanderers. After all, the environment in the Gorst Wasteland was harsh, and there were not many wanderers.
In order to achieve the "player's main city" plan, there had to be enough NPCs to complete the functions of the city. Now, there was the [Sanctuary] main storyline to attract the players, but after the sanctuary was built, if there was not enough attraction, the players would scatter like birds and beasts. It was like the mess after a feast. All good things must come to an end.
Han Xiao did not want to end up like "watching him feast and watch him collapse". Not only did he want to occupy the players' people, but he also wanted to keep the players' hearts.
Therefore, he had to massively increase the residents of the sanctuary, and it would be best if there were many important people with special functions like Yi Yeqing, to enrich the functions of the sanctuary for the players.
The most direct way to increase the population was to let other large settlements move over. Han Xiao immediately thought of people like Lu Cheng and Overmera, and he secretly put them in the list of candidates.
…
Clang!
The metal finger blade and the foldable alloy sword clashed fiercely, and sparks flew everywhere. They were in a stalemate, wrestling with each other, causing the weapons to vibrate non-stop and make a grinding sound.
In the small empty square, Mad Blade had mechanical claws on his arms, and he fought fiercely with Hao Tian, who was waving his foldable knife. Pork Bun watched the two professional players fight from the side. For privacy reasons, he did not record it.
Further away, Han Xiao leaned leisurely on his recliner, bathed in the sun, and watched the two fight.
Mad Blade, Angry Sword, and Hao Tian were all professional players. In order to train their skills, they hit it off immediately and often fought with each other. It was like a fire that could not be stopped, and they had to PK more than ten times a day. The Pro League was about to begin, and the professional players had to hurry up and prepare for it.
The period between Level 20 and Level 40 was the period where PK was the most popular. In the entire sanctuary, players could be seen PK in the wild everywhere, which had a negative impact on the security.
Han Xiao gave the order that the sanctuary was a safe area, and no fighting was allowed. If they wanted to fight, they could go to the abandoned city, and he would not care what happened. At the same time, they could help to demolish the old buildings.
Only the safe area could be considered a main city.
The two of them fought for a long time and finally stopped. Mad Blade was slightly weaker.
It was normal for Mechanical Pugilists to lose to Pugilists who specialized in melee combat in the early stages, but after reaching the higher levels, they would have their own specialties.
After sparring more than a hundred times, Mad Blade did not win even once. However, Hao Tian did not underestimate Mad Blade because of this. Instead, he was very surprised.
"You have a lot of potential and are very suitable for the pro scene," Hao Tian said encouragingly. Hao Tian said encouragingly. He had high hopes for Frenzied Sword. The fact that Frenzied Sword was able to fight with a veteran god like him for so long was enough to show his potential. After all, Frenzied Sword was just a newcomer to the eSports scene.
Although Hao Tian was cold and arrogant, it was because he focused on training his gaming skills. He was excited to meet an expert, and he felt a sense of camaraderie with Mad Blade.
Frenzied Sword scratched his head. He was not upset that he had lost to Great God Hao Tian. Instead, he had learned a lot of tricks from Hao Tian, and his battle skills had become much better. He realized that he did indeed have a lot of potential in close combat. Han Xiao's eyes were like torches, and his advice was correct.
The weapon Mad Blade was using now was called the Cheetah Power Claw. It was a cold weapon blueprint that Han Xiao had obtained from the Knowledge Combination.
The Cheetah Power Claw was similar to the Mechanical Arm. It was an exoskeleton mechanical structure that covered the forearm. The difference was that the fingers were equipped with claw-like blades that rotated and cut through a one-centimeter-thick steel plate with a single swipe.
This piece of equipment was specially made to be sold to Frenzied Sword. Frenzied Sword was one of the earliest players to follow him, and they had known each other since the closed beta. He had always been quite reliable, and he had planned for Frenzied Sword's path as a Mechanical Pugilist. The Cheetah Power Claw was suitable for Frenzied Sword's current level, and its melee damage was stronger than the Lightweight Mechanical Arm.
When Frenzied Sword's level increased, Han Xiao planned to give Frenzied Sword the composite Compounded Compounded Compounded Split Magnetic Chain Split Blades and Magnetically-Controlled Metal Armor. This combination would make Frenzied Sword stand out among the players. When Frenzied Sword became stronger, he would be able to do more things for him.
Hao Tian was a Pugilist, so Han Xiao did not have any plans for him. He just wanted to let nature take its course.
Maple Moon, on the other hand, chose the Mechanic path. She had a special interest in manufacturing. She had even completed Yi Yeqing's mission and was preparing to become a Pharmacist. She had even volunteered to take care of Bear Cub. Now, she was taking Bear Cub for a walk, freeing Hao Tian from hell.
As for Pork Bun … Han Xiao did not have high expectations for him. As long as the reporter could run fast, it would be enough.
Recently, Pork Bun had released a video introducing Sanctuary Three. The response on the forums was quite good, and he played a part in the expansion of the sanctuary.
In the past few days, the professional players who had accepted the hidden main storyline had completed their missions one after another. Han Xiao found a few good candidates and put them on the backup list. He did not plan to expand the backup list for now. The current quota was four players, and it would not be good to have more.
Ding dong!
Just as he was casually sunbathing, the tablet on his lap received a message.
Han Xiao's finger swiped, and he opened the message. He suddenly sat up straight, and his leisurely expression disappeared. His expression became extremely serious and serious.
This message was very short, but it meant that the storm clouds that had been brewing for a long time had finally erupted.
The Six Nations had gone on an expedition!
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