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Chapter 21 The base is all masters except me

During this period, Wuren continued to impart some knowledge to the new humans who evolved into the Wu clan, especially in terms of oral communication.

Mental communication is not omnipotent. After using it too much, the whole person will become very sluggish, as if he has not slept for three days, will he start to feel dazed, and the body will be very tired.

Fortunately, the new humans' IQs have gradually improved after becoming the Witch Clan, and they are able to carry out some simple communications.

On the other hand, Gang Biao's body has stopped growing and stayed at a height of 170. However, at this time, she is closer to a human in appearance. Under her slender body, she hides a powerful explosive power.

After counting the number of Wu people, Wu Ren finally realized a problem.

"Are the compatriots who have not continued to grow taller all women?" Wu Ren asked Gang Biao.

Gang Bong, who was eating the deer BBQ, nodded repeatedly, and when Wu Ren wasn't paying attention, he threw the deer BBQ far away.

"That is to say, women stop growing when they reach about 170, but men can continue to grow. This is the opposite of sea monsters. If they continue to grow taller, there may be problems with the food supply. It seems that they still need to be restricted.

Wu Ren thought for a moment, then his eyes returned to Gang Bong: "The male compatriots seem to be able to withstand the severe cold. You can use animal skins on your clothes to block them a little. For the female compatriots... it's better to find a base to buy some."

Clothes."

Although all female compatriots have animal skins covering their bodies.

But if he moved a little, strong holy light burst out from the endless darkness, hitting his eyes every time, even if he didn't look at it at all. There was nothing he could do, the holy light was too lethal.

"By the way, we also need to buy some armor-piercing guns, ammunition, and equipment. We can't leave them helpless in the face of technology."

While Wu Ren was talking.

A male compatriot from the Wu clan was pulling up a mutated tree from the ground, and was about to try to make a fire using the method taught by Wuren.

Another witch clan floated past Wuren's head and sprayed out extremely hot flames at the big tree.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature became very warm.

Gang Yu tilted his head, with a very puzzled look in his eyes: Were you questioning our ability just now?

When Wu Ren raised his head, the flying one had landed, and the one showing off his muscles was warming himself by the fire. Everything became quiet and peaceful: "Hey, you all learned how to make a fire? That's awesome!"

A few days later, Wu Ren brought large and small bags of things for the female compatriots to choose from.

Turning around, the male compatriots who were almost five meters tall actually shrank their bodies and put on small skirts, competing to see who was more beautiful.

"It's so annoying! You guys can actually become smaller! Why didn't anyone tell me!? Do you know how long it takes to drive to the base to buy things?"

"You didn't ask." Gang Biao said.

"Take them all off for me! Those are for female compatriots! How do they look like each one!" Wu Ren was almost furious and said repeatedly: "Take them off, take them off! I will buy you men's clothes again!"

I was still worried that the capital chain was about to break. Has this opportunity to make money come?

If you have thousands of people under your command, can you just pretend to be human and become a bounty hunter?

This will not only allow them to integrate into humans, accept human knowledge, but also increase combat experience.

There is absolutely no need to stay in the wild and shiver like now.

Civilization is a good thing, and it should be enjoyed while it lasts.

Thinking of this, Wu Ren used his spirit to connect with all the wizards present, transmitting to them how bounty hunters make money, as well as the various cases he has encountered over the years, and of course, about the entertainment, food and

All kinds of pastimes were also transmitted to them.

After all, without goals, there is no motivation.

"There is strength in numbers! From today on, we are the fifth mercenary group! We are only born to make a small amount of money!" Wu Ren raised his arms and shouted, but few people responded to him.

Those people were all whispering:

"I didn't expect that before he became our leader, he would always run away when he encountered dangerous battles."

"That's right, I thought he was a real man, but he turned out to be a coward."

"Stop talking, I feel funny when I see him now."

"That's too much! After all, he is our leader. Even if we can crush him with one finger now, he once hunted large mutated animals for us. Without him, how could we evolve so fast?"

"That's right, I think you are all white-eyed wolves."

"No way? We are just complaining, how can we not respect him?"

Bombarded by noisy sound waves, Wu Ren was so stunned that he didn't even hear a word.

I had no choice but to open the gene lock and shouted at the top of my lungs: "Shut up!"

"I say, from today on, we are the fifth mercenary group!" Wu Ren's voice shook the world, causing all the Wu clan to instantly stop being underestimated.

A potential rebellion was unexpectedly resolved, but it was resolved by Wu Ren's accidental attack.

In the final analysis, both the new humans and the evolved Witch Clan are just newly born barbaric tribes with IQs less than a few years old and no civilization at all. They will listen to whoever has the bigger fist.

After some explanations, everyone agreed to become bounty hunters, but each time a mission was completed, they had to hand over a sum of money to Wu Ren to build their own base.

Since Wuren, New Humanity, and the Wu Clan are not afraid of radiation, they have a huge advantage in choosing a location, and the amount of money spent can be reduced to a minimum.

Just do it. After deciding on a construction site that can be advanced, attacked, retreated and defended, everyone set off non-stop. Starting from a few thatched huts, they built a crude base. After taking photos and uploading them, it became their own base.

The number has also been approved.

Base 404.

The number owned by the base where Wu Ren was born has once again become Wu Ren's home after disappearing for ten years.

Everything went so smoothly that Wu Ren could not believe it.

But obviously the matter of genetic reagents passed the bill of the Joint Base Convention Association.

A month ago, the Joint Base Convention Association reached a consensus on the survival of humans in radiation zones. Base 404 is not the first base established since then.

After successful registration, Wu Ren entered all personnel in the base into the system and registered as bounty hunters.

"Ding, the system prompts that more than 50% of the population in the base has registered as bounty hunters and will automatically change to a mercenary base. The logo can be changed in the background."

This prompt is useless, and it is not a system flow.

The only thing that is useful, and also useful to others, is marking it as a mercenary base will appear in a very conspicuous red color on maps and navigation.

It means that there is a shortage of materials here, and all the people can only go out to work to support their families.

In other words, those large bases that want to annex them will consider whether it is worth it, so as not to waste people and money after conquering them.

"Okay, let's do this for now." Wuren put away the communicator and participated in the construction of the base.

When it comes to construction, it's nothing more than cutting down some wooden piles to form a circle and pretending to have an energy shield to divide the territory.

Unfortunately, after finishing the work at hand, he discovered that the Wu clan people had finished all the work.

"You've gone too far! Can you give me a little bit of a sense of belonging in building a home? I'm so annoyed!"


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