"In other words, I have traveled through time for five years?" Mi Shan sat in the throne room specially reserved for him by the warship.

Listening to the 1950s American country song played on the jukebox, Commander Ikari asked Greenhill with his hands on his chin.

"To be precise, four years, nine months plus ten days." Greenhill said respectfully standing in front of Mi Shan.

"Just think it's five years..." Mi Shan said.

"Yes, sir, I'll change the calendar used by the People's Revolutionary League." Greenhill said immediately.

Such a direct answer made Vayne, who was standing aside, shudder.

When he saw Greenhill at first sight, Vayne felt like he was being targeted by a natural enemy, especially the other party did not hide his expression as if he was looking at a monster, which made Vayne feel as if he was looking at a monster.

Vayne had a feeling that if it weren't for Mi Shan's existence, she would definitely have a fight if she put her and Greenhill together.

And it is very likely that she died... This is not surprising. The ancient god who died at Greenhill was based on the plan. Although Vayne is not the weakest among the ancient gods who "according to the plan", he is definitely not the strongest.

However, if Vayne knew what Greenhill's first reaction was when he saw him, he would probably have started fighting even if Mi Shan was there.

Greenhill thought at that time: "I wonder what equipment this ancient god has dropped? Is there a mount?"

"Stop, I'll just say it casually." Mi Shan, who didn't expect that Greenhill would have such a serious attitude, immediately COSed and said.

"This is to protect your eternal correctness!" Greenhill replied seriously, and while answering, he swept the ancient god Vayne, who was dressed in a human form, with the corner of his eyes.

"This kind of correctness has no meaning." Mishan knew what Greenhill was talking about.

Lord Mishan said that five years must be five years, and one day cannot be more or less. If not, then the wrong one must be the calendar and this world must be the world.

"Yes, sir." Greenhill answered and withdrew his eyes that had swept over Vayne.

...Wynn reacted with her thinking organ that had become a tentacle. Greenhill deliberately put on such an attitude in front of her.

This is to warn Vayne what kind of behavioral principles should be followed as a game character in Mishan.

"Then in the past five years, you unified the wasteland?... Well, to be precise, it unified the North American continent?" Mishan then asked Greenhill.

"To be precise, it only took three years, sir," said Greenhill. "The rest of the time is to integrate the human power of this world, and this mission is still in progress."

"Wait, come one by one first." Mi Shan said, rubbing her eyebrows.

"Yes, sir." Greenhill said with his chest straight up.

"The first question, when did you find that the time flows between the two worlds are wrong?" Mi Shan asked.

"When you first communicated with us after you arrived there, sir," Greenhill said.

"First communication?...so early?" Mi Shan remembered that he had tried cross-world communication as soon as he traveled over.

Unexpectedly, it succeeded in one go... It is indeed the leader of the black technology world in the wasteland world.

It would be even better if we could get rid of the bad habits of women's clothing.

"Yes, sir, it took us nearly a week to get your communication here." Greenhill said: "After calculating, the time flow rate ratio between the two worlds is about three to four days to one year."

In other words, the world of "Bloodborne" has been three or four days, and the world of radiating wasteland has been a year.

"Why didn't you tell me at that time?" If I had known that the time flow rate was so big, Mi Shan wouldn't have looked confused like she had just returned.

"Uh... um... sir, this... we don't want you to worry about us in that world." Greenhill stammered a little.

"Forget it, I understand, let's have the next topic." Although Greenhill answered this way, Mi Shan realized that the other party wanted to give him a surprise plan.

It was indeed a "surprise"... a very "surprise". Even though Mi Shan was ready in that world, she still felt that she was too surprised.

"Yes, sir." Greenhill quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, Mi Lin suggested telling Mi Shan’s father directly, but Greenhill rejected the proposal, because he just said that he didn’t want Mr. Mi Shan to worry.

Given that so far, Sister Greenhill has been a form of covering up the sky in the role of Mi Shan, she really concealed it if she wanted to hide it.

What should I never hide it? The Azerothians have indeed been very flexible.

Mi Shan, who skipped this topic, asked about the "People and Revolutionary League" that it had built the North American continent in just a few years.

"Yes, sir." So Greenhill began to explain that not long after Mishan traveled through time, he brought the Boston wasteland into control and officially renamed the "People Revolutionary League" to develop the power.

Before Greenhill finished his first paragraph, it was called the "second army building" in the History Archives of the People's Revolutionary Federation, mainly when it gathered some scattered military forces together.

Mi Shan gestured a pause gesture and asked, "Is the postman here?"

"Yes, sir, she found us less than two months after you traveled through time." Greenhill said with a frown when he heard Mi Shan mention the real bad girl from the postman.

"What's wrong with her?" Greenhill's emotional fluctuations were not hidden from Mi Shan.

"She..." Greenhill asked after considering the words: "Sir, is the plot of the game she is in very dark?"

"Dark?" Mi Shan looked puzzled. The plot of "Fallout New Vegas" is not too dark compared to the game's 3 and 4 generations... At least there is basically no particularly entangled choice.

Seeing Mishan's puzzled expression, Greenhill breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, her soul is very dark and full of sin."

"Sin?" Mi Shan became more and more confused. Although the postman's actions were a bit willful, they were as sinful as sin... Wait. Mi Shan suddenly remembered the key points and asked Greenhill:

"How old was the postman when she came?"

"She claims to be twenty years old, as old as Mirin." Greenhill wondered why Lord Mishan mentioned the age of the postman.

"So that's it, alas... After all, life in the wasteland is still very difficult." What Mi Shan remembered was the players' guesses about the background of the protagonists of several generations of the Fallout Games.

The first generation of exiles are residents of shelter, just like the third generation of Long Wande, the second generation of elected people live in a village established by the first generation of exiles, and the fourth generation of protagonists, the old popsicle, has been frozen from the time before the war to two hundred years after the war.

Only the protagonist of the new Vegas postman was already a postman wandering in the wasteland before being controlled by the player.

He is a role with no clear identity or setting except for his profession.

The wasteland that radiates the world is a dark forest. Some people may adhere to the daily kindness style, but if such people do not have strong strength... most of them die quickly.

He was able to make a living in the wasteland alone, and lived until he was shot in the head by someone for posting a courier. The story of the game officially started... As the postman who is the protagonist of "Fallout New Vegas", no matter how he looked at it, he was not like Mi Lin, except for a little bear, and even K-Master is a bad girl.

Before Mishan and Greenhill explained the origin of the postman in detail, Greenhill received a report and said to Mishan: "Sir, they are here."

After hearing Greenhill's words, Mishan subconsciously looked back outside the porthole and saw only two transport planes with the same style and only painted differently landed on the battleship where they were located.

Before landing, the gray-painted warship deliberately scratched the bright red-painted warship.

The messy relationship between the two legion commanders and the same appearance have always been a topic of relish in the Revolutionary League.
Chapter completed!