Chapter. 10 lead and silver coins (25)
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– Son-in-law: Please accept someone. 37 years old, has a GG account, can receive a fixed ceiling, and knows how to use firearms. Anywhere within the 40s is possible. Good job. From Dom. Is there anyone who can be picked up?
– Rasputin: Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk [From Dom] In one word, cut kkkkkkkkkk
– bUllllll: Just looking at them, they are domestic animals that have only been breeding for 5 years haha. Where is the guy from the Dom out there who uses it? Just looking at the fact that he didn’t write down his position during battle, it’s clear that he’s an idiot.
– Al Gore32: I see a lot of these kids these days. After the communication problem in Area 38 is resolved, everyone is doing everything they can to escape.
– Son-in-law: Just accept it… We’re all going to die if we stay here. Just yesterday, there were gunshots in the city….
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“Eh…Area 38…there is a rapid increase in the number of civilians seeking immigration…”
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– Logus: It’s been about a month since I heard from you. Should I be happy, or should I start tracking the coordinates right away? So, are you going to start smuggling again?
– Jack 32: Damn it. How many times have I said that the situation was a mess! The entire 30th division has turned into hell. With no one coming and going, the smuggling business has collapsed, and the raw materials for drugs have almost run out, so riots are likely to break out in the back alleys. Well, can we now use the exchange drone? It seems like all the scavengers have been wiped out by the mutants, so there are almost no drone operators.
– Logus: The route to Area 38 is not allowed because those Three Heads are there. Because their job is to hijack drones with those who have already set up an area to cancel community use in the first place and then fly over their accounts.
– Jack 32: Damn it. I don’t know anything else, but what should I do about drugs… Even the bastards in the inspection department are telling me they don’t know because they’re on fire! If we leave it like this, all the real drug addicts will go crazy! How can we distribute just 3 kg of Cool-Jackie…
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“District 38 Inspection Department… is also involved in the drug business. Using the exchange between zones… is still not possible. I wondered if long-distance drone transportation would be possible since all the small and medium-sized scavengers were wiped out. “There was a reason why those snake-headed bastards settled there.”
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– shovelgod: The atmosphere is unusual. It is said that battles take place every day due to Dom’s business, not to mention the 30th District and even the 45th District. Let’s move too.
– Dislam: I applied for dome occupancy two years ago. They say there is no seat, there is no seat. But that doesn’t mean you can’t go into Underdome.
– shovelgod: ….I found a similarly safe place. They say they accept both individual and group migration.
– Dislam: BDSM? Are you okay there? Other than being close to the dome, the area is almost completely farmed out, so I don’t think there would be any merit to going there…
– shovelgod: They say they have a system in place now. It seems that the Dome is planning to send management personnel and establish its own production system with the money that will come in after this expedition trade is over. Maybe there would be no opportunity except when the foundation is not established like now. You saw the radiation levels in Area 41. This is no longer a safe zone.
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This is about my house. They said they would add people from the dome, but it seems like the village is doing well.
“Wow, my eyeballs are falling out.”
The morning after returning to District 38 administration and resting for about half a day, the professor threw away those who were clinging to him and sat down in front of the computer, saying that he must rest absolutely.
Dome’s reinforcements, which have tremendous firepower, will move much faster than us, so it will take about a week to reach area 35. We had to avoid everything, so it took about 5 days to get from area 38 to area 35. Even if you go leisurely, 6 days. Since we have about a day to spare, we are recording with the radio tower’s surveillance function running at full speed in order to collect as much information as possible.
The professor took off his headset and stood up for a moment to relieve his stiff body. He had been combing through all the messages coming in between Areas 38 and 47 for six hours from morning to now without a single break, but he could not find a single piece of useful information. No, there must have been one, but when the communication blockage was resolved, the messages poured in as if he had been waiting, so he didn’t have time to check them all.
Of course, the administration agents and our group were all there to check…
“Ugh! can not! “When are you going to sit down and watch all of this?”
“Use it. Sit down, Ezel. “It’s not dinner time yet.”
“No, that’s right! It’s not just a single area, the interception area encompasses several areas, and it even captures all communications sent from outside the area into the area!
As Ezel said, there was a severe lack of manpower.
“…But you still have to do it. At least in the current situation, you are bound to contact me at least once.”
“You mean our President Young?”
“okay. It looks like there are more than one or two hands outstretched here. There was a nuance that we were able to keep in touch on a regular basis, but I learned for the first time yesterday through my own mouth that things did not work out as I had hoped. “I absolutely have no choice but to contact you.”
The first thing I checked after waking up was to see if any messages containing the president’s name had been sent last night.
No matter how much I searched, I couldn’t find one, which means they haven’t contacted me yet.
‘We have to find it somehow. I have gathered some information, but at this point, the information I have is no more than an understanding of the situation. In order to be able to proactively respond to incidents, we need information about those who move the chess pieces. waiting. If necessary, even if we have to wait a few days for reinforcements from the dome, we must make sure that the president’s collaborators are here!’
Once you leave Area 38, you won’t have time to think this leisurely. If I didn’t want to disappear into pieces on the chessboard, I had to at least know who was moving the board.
I looked through my pockets and found a few calorie bars, so I threw one to Ezel, opened one, and put it in his mouth.
“It’s old lunch. Do it while eating. It’s not that difficult, so let’s give it a little more strength. “Maybe you’ll miss this time when you go out?”
“Ugh, before he died, Jesus also had a large meal with his disciples and ate…”
Ezel is whining and Bex is staring blankly at the screen. Ian is sleeping with his head on the desk.
I took out all the remaining calorie bars in my pocket and threw them at Ian’s head, then sat down in front of the computer again with a sigh.
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– vorls2020: Life these days….
– Emiya water tastes bland: Due to the increase in the number of variants, the main scrap farming area…
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“Contact me, President. Things have gone awry and I’m going crazy with curiosity. “Call him.”
The professor’s eyes shining like those of a hunter as he checked the messages. I will find it. Solid evidence that will turn my guess into certainty.
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12th hour of interception. Even the hard-working administrative agents were exhausted, and Ezel, with bloodshot eyes, was emphasizing human rights, and I, too, was holding back from dozing off until bruises appeared on his thighs.
“Do it, Hepburn.”
“….”
“Hepburn? ruler?”
“hmm! Uh, whatever. Oh, I didn’t sleep. There was something on the notes I had written, so I was looking closely to check. Keep going, keep going.”
“No, that’s not it… I think I found it.”
Craddangtang!
I jumped up without realizing it and the chair was thrown out and fell on the floor. The professor, whose drowsiness disappeared in an instant, quickly approached Bex’s side.
At a glance, a message was blinking on Bex’s screen that looked like the president was talking to someone.
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– ForeverYoung: Why did you do that?
– ForeverYoung: At least on that side. No, in this damn world… I thought there was no one I could trust and work with as much as you. Mikhail.
– M. Pletnev: No apology. About this matter and about what I will do in the future.
– ForeverYoung: Does that mean that you will eventually go your separate ways?
– M. Pletnev: I’m sorry.
– ForeverYoung: When you saw the completed Orpheus, did you lust after its power?
– M. Pletnev: I’m sorry.
– ForeverYoung: So, did you abandon your friends who had sworn to survive the war and restore the past order together, and use that power to stand on top of the world?
– M. Plenev: ….I’m sorry.
– ForeverYoung: I didn’t contact you just to hear an apology or something, Mikhail! What I want to hear is why! More than anyone else. Even more than this Alexander Young! Why did you, who was so thirsty for restoring order to this broken world, suddenly betray me!!!!
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I couldn’t believe that what was in front of me was really the message of the calm and sharp middle-aged Alexander Young.
“These… are the coordinates of the 47th District Inspection Department, right? “It’s not like it’s some other similar coordinates or something, right?”
“I thought I saw it wrong too, but no. Exactly. ‘ForeverYoung’ is Alexander Young, Inspector General of District 47.”
“’M. Pletnev’…. Mikhail Pletnev…. I said he was the head of the executive branch of District 38. “You two were friends.”
The president clearly said he couldn’t trust me 100%. How could it be that the president, who always hid his emotions behind that motionless mask, was this excited? It occurred to me that this person, Michael, whom President Young was talking to now, was someone he trusted 100%. He reveals his bare face beneath the mask that he does not reveal to anyone, and is able to express his sincere emotions.
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– ForeverYoung: When the dome was first built, those maggot-like political aristocrats kicked out all the civilians who had gathered just to see us and somehow tried to fill the dome with only their own family, relatives, and close associates! How did you act when I was so angry that my fists bled and I just watched that disgusting sight? How did Mikhail Pletnev behave!
– M. Pletnev: It’s all gone.
– ForeverYoung: If you forgot this too, I’ll tell you. Just like that, they set fire to the pig pen they call the VIP conference room! Without a single hesitation! You are the one who snatched the flamethrower that your guard was carrying and meticulously reduced to ashes one by one those who controlled the world, including the President, the United Nations, and the heads of transnational civic groups! You answered my question, ‘You had to’! Thanks to this, the Dome was able to establish itself as a place close to the ideals of liberal democracy rather than a place where vested interests of the past were passed down. Why did you, who always remained upright even in the storm that set the world on fire? why!
– M. Pletnev: ….I think you are misunderstanding, Young. I haven’t changed, Young. As always, I couldn’t ignore the task at hand. That’s it.
– ForeverYoung: ….explain it so I can understand.
– M. Pletnev: It’s nothing. It’s just that I’m not suited to the position of ruling someone. I know. If I just endure it now, the day may come when the justice of Dom will spread widely in this world. But you know… I’m not the type of person who can do that. Do not ignore wrongdoing. That was the way I lived and the reason I survived. The moment he appeared before my eyes, I could no longer face your strategy. That’s it.
– ForeverYoung: Still… we can make it right. The people I sent will be staying in that administration. cooperate with them. If we push out the fanatics with the troops I sent and the BDSM people and secure Orpheus, we won’t be too far off from the original plan. I will also send someone to manage Area 38. If that uprightness gets in the way of standing on top of someone, come down. All you have to do is maintain security in District 47. These times need people like you.
– M. Pletnev: Your rampaging face is pleasing to the eye, my friend. Finally, it was a pleasure to open up to you. I’m so glad I have you. In many ways.
– ForeverYoung: Damn it, what’s the problem, Mikhail! You son of a bitch! Talk! I mean, talk!
– M. Pletnev: I guess it’s just fate. zero.
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Wow!
“…I am desperate, Mr. President. “I thought he was a very stone-like person.”
“I told you! Our president is not a dark-hearted person like you! “He may be a bit sneaky, but inside, he’s the pinnacle of humanism!”
This was the opinion of Ian and Ezel, who had already approached and were looking at the message.
Ian is chewing a calorie bar with a grumpy face and Ezel is very lively. Perhaps influenced by President Young’s righteous ideology, the atmosphere seemed as if they were waving flags and praising Comrade Leader.
Of course, I didn’t feel very good.
“In the end, the executive branch is also the enemy.”
Looking at the direction of the conversation, he clearly sympathized with President Young’s words, but clearly stated that he would have a different opinion.
[Walls and windows], [Uprightness], [Execution of justice without thinking about the future], [He]
‘The moment he appeared, I could no longer face your strategy.’ I said.
Mikhail Pletnev. He revealed that the reason he suddenly changed his mind, as he had been working hand in hand with President Young at least until recently, was because of [him]. A very obnoxious and ‘unjust’ person appeared in front of him, and Mikhail decided that dealing with him would conflict with the President’s strategy, so he let go of the President’s hand and went to carry out justice. Appointment of President Young. So, it meant that among the allies gathered here, there was someone who deserved to be judged in Mikhail’s eyes.
‘Who is it? That unjust evildoer who offends the eyes of people with moral insularity.’
Karel Bellemont? well. Even though it’s stupid, I don’t think it’s trash.
An administrative chief whom I have never even seen? Does it even exist in the first place? It seems like they don’t do any external activities at all. This is on hold.
Our kids? I saw Michael for the first time two evenings ago, so what could there be?
‘Then… am I?’
Professor Park. BDSM leader. GG Ranker. The hero of the dome. Even during the Great War, he killed a lot of people, and even though the survivors were fighting to survive alone, he killed quite a few people. Recently, he even used Zeus to turn hundreds of Raptor humans into a mixture of metal. oh my god. He’s such a great villain, isn’t he? It’s almost like Satan would hire him as a special recruit without even interviewing him.
‘….is it really me?’
I suddenly got goosebumps. The cool-headed man with the angular face I saw two nights ago. I am the person who is the leader of District 38’s military force, the executive branch agents, most of whom are A+++ level snipers, who cuts off ties with like-minded friends and thinks he must kill them at all costs? really? really?
“Uh… Ian.”
“….”
“Ian?”
“Seup- Wow, I fell asleep. “What, why?”
“Well… do you have any good body armor? “Level 5 or higher, good enough to block things like anti-tank rifles.”
“There is, but last time you said you didn’t like it because it gets in the way of movement? “You have a shield, right?”
“Well, just! “I feel like I need it all of a sudden!”
“…Well, I’ll look for it later when I go downstairs. “I guess I’ll have to stay there until tomorrow anyway.”
It may seem like a ridiculous assumption, but… you never know. Just the neighborhood scavenger and caravan sniping medley made me feel like I was doing a Cossack dance on the firing line. The single target targeted by the executive branch, armed with old-fashioned sniper rifles, grinding down dream shots like a meal. f*ck, save people.
That night, the professor dreamed that snipers were everywhere, as if they were making fun of him, and that Mikhail, as big as a mountain, was crushing him, shouting things like ‘This is the judgment of justice.’
Whether the professor had a nightmare or not, the break passed like a breeze, and by the time the morning sun rose, the group was preparing to leave the peaceful administration building.
At a glance, the street is full of snipers who don’t even think about hiding the reflected light from their scopes.
You have to get through there, through another bounty hunter who may have been ambushed outside, and through the hordes of mutants that have probably increased by now to get to Area 35.
“What are you writing like that?”
“Bill.”
The professor, who had black circles under his eyes, had added another 0 to [District 47 Inspection Department vs. BDSM Contract Invoice].
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