Su Mingan glanced at it. This ranking list was like a chaotic dance. Each one was letting themselves go more freely than the other. This group of people didn't even want to wear pants.

Those with less than 300 points will not be included in the ranking list. There should be more than these 10 players who have obtained the field, but the scores of others are too low and they are not on the list.

He did some calculations and found that Beacon Fire Sanctuary was rated as a level 3 domain, which was actually very high. There were six "general"-level characters in Beacon Fire with a combat power of more than 2,000 points, which was far beyond the normal level of a level 3 shelter.

The level of water resources and firearms is too low, far below level 3.

No. 2 Tredia, No. 8 Molten Plains, No. 9 Xi, Sen Kelstia, Xia Sheng and Lu Sa (Luna), these six high-power characters, forcibly transformed a beacon that was originally about level 2

The shelter has been upgraded to Level 3.

Frankly speaking, this is not a good start. Beacon Fire Shelter is not comparable to the top ten districts in terms of personnel, weapons and equipment, or background. It cannot even compare to the eleventh district. The proportion of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled is too high.

There are so many weapons that there is not even one weapon per person.

For a business simulation game, this is not a good place to be born. But after all, all the important characters are gathered here, so he can only choose this way.

"good."

Facing Sen's gaze, Su Mingan nodded: "I am willing to build this place with you until we win the war."

"War?" Staci, a member next to her, tilted her head in confusion: "What war? Have we ever launched a war?"

"Yes." Su Mingan said.

His eyes widened.

The flames in the distance have ceased, and the numb masses are like mechanical gears, ignorantly struggling to survive in the apocalypse, paying no attention to the pioneers of death.

He looked at the distant sunrise, as if seventy years had passed, and he saw the bustling city of measurement hidden in the hazy mist.

There, there are no endless wars, the city is peaceful, the city is tranquil, and the people are safe. Except for a Dawn System that is not satisfied by the public, any resident can survive there.

There - there are light rails and railways that span half of the city, skyscrapers and financial buildings standing tall, cinemas full of romantic movies and high-end medical machines.

——There are countless ordinary people who live like flowing blood vessels.

Asa Aktor launched the War of Dawn 32 years after the Cataclysm, allowing people to see such a prosperous city 102 years after the Cataclysm.

——If generations of revolutionaries go on and on, only then can there be a dawn.

So what he is witnessing now is an epic and sung history.

This famous revolution was recorded in history 70 years later with one word. It has the same name as the supreme intelligence that dominated the city-state, named——

"This war is called."

"...The War of the Dawn."

He said.

"War of the Dawn..." Staci whispered the word.

"From today onwards - I will do my best to ensure the survival of each of you. You are all extremely important lives in my eyes."

Su Mingan faced everyone and said loudly:

"I will lead you and do my best to reach the 'new era' you expect."

"I don't remember what happened in the Catastrophe of the Century, but bowing to the invading 'gods' is definitely not the right path for human civilization."

"I know that each of you is very tired. The harsh living environment, the eye-catching mechanical army, the Linguang massacre of the people, and the latent deficiency disease are all trying to squeeze our living space."

"I feel as tired as you, but I also know that these difficulties cannot make us bow our heads."

"The powerful violence, the hatred of the invaders, the unwillingness to bow to the fate - we are fighting desperately for these until the last second of our breathing."

"We gather here, transcending personal origin, wealth and status, facing the harsh winter, the cruel war that can take away our lives at any time, and the powerful invaders who want to overthrow the fire of human civilization - these direct challenges

Action makes us fearless and powerful - because we are fighting for the destiny of mankind."

"Everyone, you must believe that the ones abandoned by the world are the rebellious camp of gods, not us. We are 'right'."

"We chose revolution because apart from bloody armed resistance, there is no other option that can shock the numb and ignorant residents of the god camp - we are the sword and shield of mankind to resist aggression, and mankind needs us."

"Live to save all humans on this land, fight against the cruel gods. Abandon conflict and choose unity, abandon ignorance and choose nobility, abandon warmth and face the cold winter - we deserve to win this victory."

"——To hand over the fire of civilization to human beings like us, the next generation, the next generation, and even the end of civilization."

"——Until everyone can see the 'new century' when winter ends."

Su Mingan said a few words briefly.

His speech was far less formal than the pre-war speech he gave when the Kraken attacked the city in Praia. This was because he did not resonate with the people here. There was no one around him who could communicate with him like Sherrod.

He was not familiar with Tredia, Dong An'an, An Jie and others.

However, even though these few words of his speech were insincere, people still listened attentively.

On his shoulder, a black cat with a tail like a flame swayed, and its cold eyes stared at the people who were in a daze.

Some people were still sitting on the ground weeping, some were covered with scars and chilblains, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on their bodies. Some had dark circles under their eyes, as if they had not been able to sleep for days. Some even had broken limbs and arms.

, unable to walk...

But at this moment, they all looked at Su Ming'an.

He stood in the cold wind, his hair was as pure black as Akto. Although he was only wearing a simple cloth, he inexplicably gave people a deep sense of security.

It seems that as long as he is still there, the flames of winter will never stop, and their fate will not end here.

——Luvis can control the "source", he must be the embodiment of the will of the world.

This reason is enough.

"Uh-huh."

A bright red cloak, like blood, floated behind Su Ming'an.

Sen Kelstia stood behind him, put her hands around his neck, and tied a bloody cloak on him. The cloak unfolded in the wind, the bright red color was like flowing blood, and the gold patterns on the edges glowed in the sun.

Shining brightly.

"Shua——!"

In the cold wind, the cloak rustled, like a bloody flag gradually unfolding.

"So, please walk with me." Su Ming'an, wearing a blood-colored cloak, stretched out his hand:

"—until we win this war."

The sun's rays danced in the palm of his hand.

Endless, elven-like white light sources rise from people's bodies, leaping towards him like stars holding the moon.

Theredia walked out of the house, her long beige hair flying in the wind. When she saw this scene, she lowered her head, pushed up her protective goggles, and knelt down on one knee towards Su Ming'an.

"Teacher, I will always follow you." she said.

...Whether he is Asa Akto or Luvis, she is willing to follow him. She will follow him until she is old and dies.

Even if he doesn't remember anything now, it doesn't matter, she is very patient.

"Lovis, you are a very magical person, and I am willing to believe in your possibility." Sen bowed slightly.

The same blood-colored cloak floated behind him, glowing with blood-colored light in the sunlight.

"Fight for you, Lovis."

The red-haired young man No. 8, Rong Yuan, and the black-haired girl No. 9, Xi, bowed their heads one after another. Their appearance was younger than that of the night meeting.

People bowed their heads or bowed, recognizing the status of the leader of the Beacon Fire of Luvis. The level of the three realms was enough to prove the importance of Luvis, and there was no aura of the source on Luvis, so he could not be from the god camp.

people.

People believe that he is the incarnation of the will of the world, coming to save human civilization that is about to collapse.

"——We are willing to follow the lord!"

They spoke loudly and all dwarfed.

Cheng Luohe holding a vermilion sniper rifle, pink-haired Staci, blond guard Anjie, black-haired child Yaowen, Jocelyn and Marcia from the intelligence department... they all expressed their respects.

They called him "Lord".

——Lord of Beacon Sanctuary, Luvis.

There are nearly 2,000 members of the shelter, and there are about 1,000 people staying at the station today. They gather here together, like a crowd that engulfs the open space, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

When Su Mingan faced the gazes of these people, he felt a sense of déjà vu.

In the past three months, he has often faced so many eyes.

Full of expectation, shining, full of admiration and trust. People always look at him with such eyes, whether it is the opening speech of a billion humans, or the speech before the Kraken siege in Praia, or in the dome.

The earth is a god... or maybe this time.

A year ago, he was only giving speeches in schools. He would never have imagined that he would speak in front of so many people.

If it weren’t for World Games…

…

"Ding dong!"
To be continued...