The Cannon Fodder in the Global Apocalypse Game lives a leisurely life-Chapter 438: Upgrading Territory (1)

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Chapter 438: Upgrading Territory (1)

Cui, Jun and De were actually planning to buy one as well.

Although, there is nothing wrong with the dormitory style houses but now they’re pockets were no longer destitute, they would naturally go for the more comfortable option.

Uncle Meng Chu’s words gave the three ideas. Now that the potential customer base had increased, the market industry is a good investment.

Now that I think about it, no one set a stall yet in the territory. If they could be the first one, it would be revolutionary!

The problem is...

"Any of you knows how to cook?"

No one.

"Any of you knows how to make furniture?"

No one.

"Any of you knows how to make things that are useful?"

No one.

It seems harder than they thought. They have zero artistic cells within them.

"Wait, I think I know what to do! We can consign goods and earn by commissions!" Jun suggested.

"Ah! It seems that Brother Jun is still the smartest among us!" Cui and De instantly praised him for being a genius.

Surely not all people are hopeless and some resourceful people like Uncle Meng Chu survived.

But contrary to their beliefs, Nian Zhen who was business tycoon in the past also thought of the same thing.

"Uncle Meng!"

Meng Chu lifted his head and saw two silhouettes from a distance.

"It’s the landowner! They are already here!" Everyone stretched their limbs that were numb from sitting around and greeted the two.

"I never knew Nian Zhen’s team would be lucky to find the dungeon."

"The Global Chat had been talking about it since morning. I wondered what’s inside. Could it be just like what Brother Nuo said—a graveyard full of ghosts?"

Chunhua happened to overhear their conversation and asked, "Has someone already entered the dungeon?"

"Yes. Apparently around millions of players and counting, according to the Global Chat but no one still came out to tell their tales. Everyone is squatting in front of their screens, waiting for the juicy gossip." Cui was excited.

It’s quite different from what Chunhua anticipated. Her hand passed through the portal.

[Welcome to the Death Island, Player!]

[Will you choose to enter the Island? >Yes >No]

"It didn’t ask me of the key." Chunhua retrieved her hand and told Haoran.

Chunhua knew that Haoran’s pan was damaged by her face and whenever he cooked pancake, it would be imprinted on the surface.

She wanted to repair it as much as Haoran out of embarrassment.

But because she was afraid she might overstay and lose concept of time, Chunhua must settle everything before going in.

Haoran had no problem with her request. He knew she was busy.

"Warpwood Shield..." Chunhua chanted.

[Warpwood Shield- S-Grade- DEF: 200 (HP: 30, 000/ 30, 000)

-Construct a shield made of wood element which can absorb damage of 30, 000 points. Additional 20% Health points against Water and Earth Element Attacks]

They felt a small tremor and greet shoots sprouted from the ground and grown into thick dark brown vines, surrounded the portal to the Death Island in circular dome arrangement with a radius of ten meters and height of five meters.

Just in case, she bought jades and create a barrier around the warpwood shield too.

Chunhua took out an Elliptic Bead to provide light and restore their vision.

The four tried to hit it with their weapons and their attacks barely left a scratch.

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Uncle Meng Chu marveled at the intricately weaved vines as if it was made a famous artisan, "I build a tree house from vines before and it wasn’t sturdy like this. I can’t believe a system generated skill will be able to produce such a wonderful carpentry design."

The three brothers were also amazed and wished to explore the little tree house more but because it was getting late. Everyone had to return to the territory.

As soon as they arrived, they noticed the influx of refugees, crowding in front of the Town’s Hall to register their names and among the refugees were Reversing Tide’s group.

"Brother Nanjing, this place is so beautiful! Your decision is to come here was right!"

"The congee soup is warm and my stomach feels liberated! I wonder if the food in the canteen will be good as well."

"I’m finally a Salted Fish resident! Just this title alone was enough."

Nanjing listened to his friends and guffawed. "We harvest some copper coins on the way! Let’s go and buy some food after my sister finished."

Jun spotted Susu’s team among the refugees and guessed they were behind it. "Those girls are actually doing the resident recruitment missions."

Cui counted the number of refugees and found it was around 50-60 heads. They were in a bad state- tired, wounded, and malnourished.

Four people wearing aprons with painted green cross at the center headed by the Landowner’s Little Ginseng used their HP recovery skills and bandages to heal the wounded.

Auntie Cassia set up a table and distributed free water and bowl of shredded vegetable congee.

The small kind gestures ignited the dying hope in the refugees’ eyes.

Nanjing’s sister was called Nan Bao’er. She was small girl like Baozi and only reached her Brother’s chest in height.

She had a bobcat raven hair that frames her delicate face making it softer and plumper and whenever she smiles, two dimples would appear.

But no one dare to look down at this young lady especially at the two black wolves following her. They scared most of the refugees.

"Dabao and Erbai, wait for me outside."

The fierce looking wolves let out a soft whine but Bao’er remained firm.

[The Territory Manager of the Salted Fish Territory invites you to be a ’Probationary Resident’.]

[Does Player wished to accept? > Yes > No]

Bao’er was extremely delighted and accepted the invite. Her Brother didn’t lie and he really met Baozi.

"Excuse me Miss, where is Baozi’s residence located?"

Remi satisfied the young lady’s curiosity, "Her Main Residence is the one with a ginger bread style house near the farm."

Bao’er etched Remi’s words in her mind.

"Here’s your token. Please keep it with you when you want to claim mission rewards and buy something in the Exchange Shop. It can also be used to buy food in the canteen." Remi handed a small rectangular palm-length wooden plate engraved with the resident’s name. It ends is attached to a red tassel.

[Resident Point Token

- Can be used for transactions within the territory and the territory’s affiliations.]

"Canteen? You’re selling cooked food?"

"Yes." Remi smiled.

Bao’er quickly picked up her wolves and searched for her Brother.

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