Everyone Survives In The Fog

Chapter 293 Combat Talents And Children

Regarding his business plan, An Changlin had a chat with Qi Yuan. It was not just for making money and enjoying it, but it had a deeper purpose and meaning.

With this commercial building, you can harvest three types of the most important assets!

They are spirit coins, combat talents, and children!

Needless to say, any project, as long as it is carried out smoothly, will definitely bring massive wealth. This is fundamental!

Combat talents mainly come from underground gambling arenas.

Those who are forced to participate in battles in the gambling arena because they cannot survive will either die on the stage or go on step by step and become stronger and stronger!

No matter it is a talented person who is weak in strength, but has outstanding talent.

Veterans with average talent but rich experience are all the targets of An Changlin.

After these people have experienced countless life-and-death battles, their abilities and dispositions in all aspects will far exceed those of others.

If you train a little more, you will definitely become an elite combat talent.

An Changlin will redeem them, and then continuously transport them to the "training area" to form more exploration teams, and eventually become part of the shelter.

Such future plans made Qi Yuan's eyes light up.

Today's "training area" method of cultivating talents is still too mediocre after all.

With professional training methods and sufficient food supply, only ordinary people with high physical fitness can be cultivated.

But it cannot truly create a tough mind, an iron-blooded will, and a crazy fighting instinct.

The brutal growth of the underground gambling arena, coupled with the professional training in the "training area", will create more perfect warriors.

The more he thought about it, the more satisfied Qi Yuan felt. He waved his hand and allocated 300,000 spiritual coins to An Changlin so that he could continue to work hard!

Finally, there is another important resource: population! That is, newborns.

In the bar on the second floor, the bathhouse on the third floor, and the hotel on the fourth floor, most of the female staff who provide special services do not have safety measures in place.

At the same time, An Changlin will encourage them to become pregnant and have children, and the rewards will be extremely generous.

During pregnancy, not only food and accommodation are free, but you can also get a large amount of spiritual coins.

But the last child will belong to Qi Yuan.

In this day and age, few people want to have children.

However, this is only an individual's wish. However, for the entire human population, reproduction and inheritance are inevitable.

In the crisis of the misty world, the number of humans has decreased sharply, and there is an urgent need to replenish fresh blood.

Qi Yuan has noticed that there are only about 90 million survivors left in the entire foggy world who still have shelters.

But the total number of survivors should be around 200 million.

The vast majority of them are workers on shelter-like islands who were forced to lose their shelter and became slaves of others.

I believe that in the future, more humans will die, more shelters will collapse, and humanity will become weaker and weaker.

At that time, replenishing the labor force will be an urgent issue.

Obviously, An Changlin had already considered this issue, so he had such a plan.

Although the means are not very glorious, the path of growth does not allow for too much glory.

In this way, with An Changlin's silent layout and Qi Yuan's laissez-faire and support.

The commercial territory of District 7 began to expand.

The island in the middle of the lake, the island of refuge, in the little house in the clouds.

Qi Yuan stood by the table, holding a cup of ancient fragrant tea in his hand, looking out the window blankly.

After a long time, he murmured to himself: "It's snowing!"

Outside the delicate window frame, there is a frightening scene.

In the dark sky, heavy clouds were suppressed. They stacked together to appear a deep blue-black color, as if they were about to press down from the sky. It gave the impression of black clouds looming over the city!

The biting cold wind whistled randomly, making a gentle and sharp whine, surrounding the cloud cabin.

A large number of ice crystal particles flying randomly hit the window recklessly, making a messy knocking sound.

Since the emergence of chaotic spiritual energy, the weather in the mist world has been unpredictable.

Not sure about other places, but on the shelter island, Qi Yuan hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

The weather is often gray, occasionally rainy, and sometimes violently stormy.

In the past few days, the surrounding temperature has suddenly dropped sharply, and the clouds in the sky have become thicker, making it look like a scene in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

A few days ago, Qi Yuan had predicted that a cold wave might come.

Therefore, he made preparations early and transported all the large amounts of cotton stored in the underground shelter back to the shelter to make thermal products.

And today is the first day of snow!

Qi Yuan was also very lucky. Fortunately, he had enough cotton. Otherwise, there were so many people on the island who would have froze to death.

However, he also learned about the situation in the forest and mine shelter, and the weather there seemed to be very good.

According to Yang Wenye, the temperature is still over 30 degrees, which is a relatively hot weather.

But thinking about it, the environment of the forest and mine shelter is more like a tropical rainforest area, and the climate has always been relatively hot.

"Well, when the weather gets colder, my desire to work becomes weaker!" Qi Yuan tightened his collar and said to himself with emotion: "If you have the chance, you can go to the forest and mine shelter for vacation, or go to District 7 is fine too.”

Anyway, the mist world is big enough and the weather in each area is different, so you can go anywhere.

As long as you don't go to Yang Zhenghe and Zhao Cheng's house.

Within the five-person alliance, we actually often visit each other. Occasionally I go to other people's shelters to experience other people's living environment.

Among them, the shelter in Qiyuan is the most popular.

Not only is the environment beautiful, but the aura concentration is extremely high, making it most suitable for long-term living.

As for the shelters of Yang Zhenghe and Zhao Cheng, Qi Yuan only went there once and never wanted to go there again.

One lives in a big desert, with yellow sand everywhere.

The other one lived in the iceberg wonder. After staying there for one night, he was frozen to death.

No wonder Zhao Cheng was stunned, it probably had something to do with the environment.

Qi Yuan was thinking casually when he suddenly heard the sound of "didi-didi".

I picked up the "Mist Survival Manual" and saw that it was from Yang Zhenghe, about the situation in the seventh area.

"Oh, what a coincidence. Just now I was thinking about whether I should go to District 7 to stay for a few days. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhenghe called me over just after I finished thinking about it!" Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking it was quite a coincidence.

While thinking about it, Qi Yuan took out the teleportation scroll and went directly to the super gathering place.

However, he did not go to the seventh area, but headed towards the eighth area.

This time, it was not Yang Zhenghe who had something to discuss with him, but Mr. Zhang Zhongyue who had something to discuss.

Yang Zhenghe couldn't make the decision, so he called Qi Yuan over.

Needless to say, Qi Yuan could also guess that Zhang Zhongyue was most likely looking for him to discuss exploring unknown areas and searching for spiritual lands.

Even if it isn't, it must have something to do with it.

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