PS: The chapter's thoughts are really not displayed in the book review section. Since I'm going to build an army, I'll have to come up with a name.
Bassac was a person who was naturally familiar with others. He was like this when he joined Xiao Ran's team. Now, he was also the first person who was more familiar with this newcomer. After receiving Xiao Ran's message, he hurried back and brought along Cruzet and Duggus. The three of them received the things to be sold from Xiao Ran at home and went to the trading area to set up a stall together.
If Duggus wanted to have a more intuitive understanding of Prometheus in another way, the trading area was really a very good place. There were all kinds of items, skills, and bodies that could let Duggus have a deeper understanding of Prometheus. He would know how different these items, skills, and bodies could make a pilot.
Currently, Duggus was at the peak of C-rank, but had not reached the level where he could be promoted to B-rank. However, after the next mission, there would definitely be two more B-rank pilots in this team, Nalor and Duggus. In the world of revolutionary machines, Nalor participated in the world war that changed the direction of the plot because of Xiao Ran's appearance. Naturally, her growth was not small. After experiencing the people of Yichang, her economy was almost a certainty.
After three days, Barsac, Kreutzer and Dugus had brought back nearly 1,000,000 battle achievement points for Xiao Ran. Among them, over 300,000 came from the sale of the golden treasure chests and the rewards of this mission. The remaining battle achievement points came from the sale of the items that Xiao Ran had saved up. Including the items that Barsac had brought with him when he joined the team, the remaining battle achievement points came from the sale of almost everything that Barsac had brought with him.
Most of the miscellaneous items in the warehouse had been sold, and he had earned more than 1.9 million battle achievement points. The rest of the points were all useful items. Of course, Xiao Ran would not sell the useful things like materials, technical drawings, and GN-BIT equipment. With almost two million war merit points in hand, Xiao Ran also felt that he had more confidence. In addition, Nalor had fought in the war for a year. In addition to the more than three hundred thousand war merit points earned from triggering various side missions, Xiao Ran's war merit points directly reached 2.3 million.
After asking Lao Luo where the army should be established, Xiao Ran teleported to the base area. The base area was a huge circular area. The other regions of Prometheus were surrounded by them. This place was the small base of the Prometheus Corps in Prometheus, their encampment. It was the place where the members of the Corps would always return to after completing a mission, so this place had another name. The army area.
This was also the first time Xiao Ran came to the army area. As soon as he walked out of the teleportation point, he saw a huge square. At the end of the square was a building that looked equally huge and quite imposing. In the square, there were several different types of bodies like sculptures. However, these bodies were all some of the most basic mass produced bodies, but they gave people a feeling of hot-bloodedness.
The whole square was like a school field after class. There were people everywhere. On both sides of the square. Two rows of open reception points were arranged like the entrance of Lao Luo's shop in the factory area. Each reception point had a signboard, but these reception points were either big or small. Basically, there were people sitting in them. Xiao Ran casually counted, and there were about seventy to eighty reception points on both sides. In other words, there were about seventy to eighty corps here.
And in addition to these. A completely unexpected scene also appeared in Xiao Ran's eyes. In the square, two groups of more than hundreds of participants were fighting in the middle of the square like gangsters on the street. The feeling of fists hitting flesh made Xiao Ran feel pain for those people. Although they wouldn't die in the public area of Prometheus, the pain was still unavoidable. Looking at those people using their fists, feet, bodies, and even all kinds of benches. Seeing hammers and wrenches fighting, Xiao Ran's heart twitched a little, but at the same time, he also felt that it was a little funny.
He really didn't expect that the participants would do such a thing, but on second thought, many of the participants might know each other, and they didn't belong to the same corps. If the conflict in the mission world couldn't be resolved, it wasn't impossible for them to return to Prometheus with anger and call their brothers to gang up on them.
The reason why the higher-ups of the various corps didn't do anything when they saw this scene was probably because they wanted to let the people below vent their anger, so as to avoid the hatred from this time gradually accumulating in the next mission. In the end, it would become a place of life and death with no room for reconciliation. After all, in a world like Prometheus, it was impossible to have eternal enemies, and there would only be enemies in this mission.
Xiao Ran walked past the side of the square, trying his best to avoid being affected by the gang fight. Along the way, he also looked at the reception points of the various corps. Similarly, there would also be people coming out of the reception points to rope Xiao Ran in and persuade Xiao Ran to join their corps. It was as if they were recruiting workers.
Of course, Xiao Ran couldn't join these corps. After listening to some basic introductions of their corps in a friendly manner, Xiao Ran also smiled and rejected them. However, Xiao Ran also saw many participants looking for a suitable corps to join.
With so many corps and so many participants appearing in this place, the question of how many people there were in Prometheus once again emerged in Xiao Ran's mind. This was indeed a question that made people feel quite puzzled. Some participants would die in every mission, but the number of participants didn't decrease by much. Prometheus was also as lively as usual.
He slowly walked into the hall of the huge building. It was like an office hall, but except for a small row of reception staff with individual tables and chairs, the rest were closed doors.
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