He was in a daze.
Zhou Qiyu was in such a state right now. He felt that his head was an independent individual with its own thoughts. It was unwilling to serve this body anymore, or rather, it was unwilling to command this body anymore. It wanted to fly alone!
He could vaguely hear some intermittent sounds.
"…Doctor, you have to do your best…Otherwise…" His hoarse and anxious tone was unquestionable.
"City Lord, according to the life formula you defined, Owen has no healing value. It's not worth wasting any medicine. Moreover, his contribution points are not enough to pay for his medical expenses. At the same time, even if he woke up, 75.68% of him would have dementia due to the brain trauma. Therefore, my suggestion is to give up on treatment, to be put to death, or to receive conservative treatment to maintain the current life signs.”A tired male voice sounded.
"City Lord, Owen is injured to this extent. You and I are both sad, but we should all follow the doctor's diagnosis. After all, Lighthouse's resources can't be used on him alone. Moreover, his current and future contributions to the lighthouse are far less than the medical equipment consumed. This, this is probably against the life formula that you have formulated.”His tone was cold and arrogant.
"Shut up, Charles!" Morgan turned around and glared at his eldest son. At this moment, he felt extremely sad and exhausted.
The boy who was still alive and kicking in front of him this morning was now lying on the hospital bed with his head badly mutilated. However, his eldest son, who was also his blood brother who was lying on the hospital bed, was saying some sarcastic words beside him. He did not care about his brotherhood at all.
What was even more chilling was that according to Victor's report, the injury of his youngest son, Owen, was full of doubts. Although Owen was the most playful 12-year-old, he was not bold enough to climb onto the glider alone and activate it! Most importantly, the staff who worked around the hang glider in the past were not here today! He said that he had received a verbal notice from the higher-ups that they were going to seal the place and disinfect it. None of them could answer!
Fortunately, the wind was strong today, and the glider did not fall from the height of 2,350 meters. Instead, it was blown into the dustmen's suspension area of the lighthouse. But even so, Owen's head was still bleeding from the collision. Four of his ribs were broken, and his right thigh and left forearm were fractured.
As a result, he was still unconscious.
" Doctor Claudia, as the castellan, I order you to use the best equipment and medicine to treat Owen. Don't worry about the contribution points. Someone will come to settle the bill later.”Morgan said in an unquestionable tone.
"Even if you can't treat him, you have to keep his condition from worsening. Can you do that?”
Claudia pushed her glasses up her nose bridge and said awkwardly," I'll try my best.”
"I'm not trying my best, I'm doing my best! If you can't do it, tell me now, and I'll replace you!”Although Morgan was talking to the doctor, his gaze was mostly on Charles.
"City Lord, Claudia is the best neurologist on our lighthouse. We should believe in his medical standards and treatment methods. At the same time, we also believe that he can definitely treat our Owen. Do you think so? Doctor Claudia!" Charles pursed his lips and asked with a smile.
"The president is right. City Lord, I will definitely cure Owen.”Claudia bowed slightly.
" Then I'll see Owen later." Morgan turned around." Charles, let's go out for a walk."”
Watching the higher-ups of Lighthouse file out of the operating theater, Claudia heaved a sigh of relief. She had returned to the place she was familiar with, or rather, she had returned to the control of the scene in her hands. She felt relaxed.
He then carefully examined Owen's wound to make sure that it was sutured well, that the bone was connected, and that the wound wasn't infected or worsened.
"You guys stay here and observe at all times. If there's any situation, report it to me at any time.”Claudia left in a hurry after giving her orders.
Living in the apocalypse, many talents and skills were lacking, including medicine. Nowadays, many doctors in Lighthouse were only familiar with surgeries related to repairing broken limbs. After all, Lighthouse needed more of these surgeries.
As for other medical skills, such as neurology and neurology, they could only figure out and learn by themselves through the images left behind by the old society. They did not even have the ability to guide or guide them!
Zhou Qiyu originally wanted to wait until there were fewer people before opening his eyes to look around. At the same time, he closed his eyes to think about his surroundings. However, the pain in his head did not allow him to think too much. However, after a while, he felt pain and dizziness. In the end, he actually fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.
The golden sunlight shone through the window and onto the blanket. Even through the blanket, one could feel the warmth.
It was a space of more than 30 square meters with gray walls. There were all kinds of instruments and equipment around him. At the same time, their wires were plugged into his body, winding and dragging on the ground. The large blue display screen connected to it flashed with red and green numbers and lines that he could not understand.
In the corner of the room, a nurse was curled up in a chair, dozing off.
"Where is this?" Zhou Qiyu's face was full of confusion. Looking at the obvious shortening of his height and weight, it was obvious that he had encountered the plot in the novel-transmigration!
Or rather, rebirth!
After all, his body weight of nearly 200 pounds in his previous life did not follow him!
This was something worth celebrating. Of course, the greatest fortune was that he was still a human. His brain, four limbs, one mouth, and two eyes. Moreover, through the display screen not far in front of him, he could see that he still had yellow skin, black hair, and black eyes.
Looking at his yellow, white, and black skin, the yellow suit that he had been familiar with for more than 20 years was more suitable for him!
However, he had transmigrated. What about the old world or the original him?
Twenty years of their parents 'painstaking upbringing had turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. How were they going to continue living in the future?
At the thought of this, the past of his previous life flashed past Zhou Qiyu's eyes like a movie. For a moment, sadness welled up in his heart. Tears could not stop flowing out of his eyes, sliding down his cheeks and wetting the corners of the blanket.
At the same time, in the spacious central command hall of the lighthouse, a red alarm light appeared on the display screen of the city lord's seat, and a slightly ear-piercing alarm sounded in Morgan's ears.
"Warning! Alert!"
"Surveillance officer--”
"Attention, attention, Owen's heart rate is abnormal!”
Morgan stood up and walked out while contacting Doctor Claudia through his earpiece.
"Hello? Claudia? How was Owen now? Why did it show that his heart rate was abnormal?”
"What?" Morgan suddenly raised his voice and jumped in anger.
"You're not by Owen's side? I don't know the situation!"
"Let me tell you, Claudia, you'd better pray to the God of Light and Shadow to protect Owen. If anything happens to Owen, you know what the consequences will be!”
"Hurry up and take a look. I want to know everything about Owen in 30 seconds!”
When Claudia pushed open the door while panting heavily and saw the kid sitting on the bed with his head lowered and crying, she heaved a sigh of relief. Her heart that was stuck in her throat also calmed down.
If he knew how to sit there and cry after waking up, it could be seen that Owen was lucky and had no side effects. After tapping his earpiece and reporting to the City Lord, he leaned against the door frame and slowly calmed down from his panting while running. To be honest, on the way here just now, his legs were really weak from running. He felt like he was stepping on cotton from the old society.
In the apocalypse, all kinds of resources were scarce. The closed ecosystem of the lighthouse could not meet the living needs of tens of thousands of people. The Desolate Hunters had to collect resources from time to time to barely maintain the operation of the lighthouse.
Sigh! His quilt seemed to have been covered for a long time. It had become damp and smelly. He remembered that when he first got it, that softness and that special taste were still fresh in his mind. God, no, God of Dawn, Owen is fine. If he could save Owen this time, he would probably earn a lot of contribution points. He would take some time to go to the resource department to see if there were any new quilts he could change into.
As for the old quilts, he would not give them to the smelly Dust Folks even if he threw them away from the lighthouse. Even though the old quilts could be exchanged for a lot of contribution points from the Dust Folks.
However, when she thought about how her personal belongings were stuck to the lowly Dust Folks, she felt so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.
Sigh, I really don't know why the City Lord kept so many Dust Folks.
While he was thinking about this, City Lord Morgan hurriedly walked into the ward.
Claudia wanted to go forward and explain, but City Lord Morgan only waved his hand and let the others leave the ward.
Morgan's eyes flashed with tenderness and guilt as he looked at his youngest son, Owen, who was sobbing with his head lowered. He slowly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Owen, how do you feel now? Are you feeling unwell?"
In fact, ever since he woke up the nurse who was napping and was comforted by the nurse, Zhou Qiyu had no choice but to accept the fact that he had come to a different world.
Her tears were probably more of guilt towards her parents and a farewell to the old world!
After all, the past could not be recalled, but the future could be waited for.
At the same time, Zhou Qiyu couldn't help but sob. He was also secretly calculating his future path.
After a night of rest and the fusion of memories with this body's memories, Zhou Qiyu already knew that he had come to the anime world he had seen in his previous life-Spirit Cage!
The Spirit Cage was an original web animation created by Art Splitting Heaven in his previous life. However, the updates were too slow, and the plot that unfolded was only the tip of the iceberg.
However, even the tip of the iceberg was enough to see the huge world view of the spirit cage.
However, because this was only the tip of the iceberg, it could be said that Zhou Qiyu's greatest foresight had been cut off. Or rather, he had no way of knowing the future direction or ending of the spirit cage.
After all, the first season had only been updated to seven episodes, and the plot had been shortened to a few days.
What Zhou Qiyu knew was that Charles was Morgan's illegitimate son, Mark would succeed the City Lord, and at the same time, there was the unknown Abyss Advent Plan!
According to the speculations of the netizens on the forum, the Abyssal Adventurer might be a biological armor project, or it might be a project to artificially mutate genes. This was because Mark's spine had turned scarlet in the short story promoted by the spirit cage.
This was obviously the early stage of a special ability web novel.
In his previous life, online novels were all over the place, and Zhou Qiyu was also reading all kinds of novels. In fact, compared to many apocalyptic novels or animes, the difficulty of opening the Spirit Cage was probably on the level of hell. It was because of one reason, population!
In fact, Zhou Qiyu would rather transmigrate to the primitive era because he could still farm and hunt slowly. Then, he could accumulate strength and annex the population of other tribes, snowballing and expanding until he finally established a country.
But what was in the Spirit Cage World? Extreme Devouring Beast? Hehe, it's been decades, but they still haven't found a way to kill the Extreme Devouring Beast!
They could only struggle to survive in the sky because there was no way to completely destroy the Extreme Devouring Beast. Even staying on the ground was an extravagant hope.
If they could not be completely self-sufficient in food, they could forget about growing crops on the ground. The only crops in the air farm were not enough for even the upper citizens. As for the dust citizens, they could only eat insect cakes and cockroaches!
Without enough food, it was naturally impossible to give birth to a sufficient population. This was an unsolvable cycle.
However, everything required a population. However, it seemed that in the Spirit Cage World, there were only less than 20,000 people left in the lighthouse floating in the sky!
The whole world!
Less than twenty thousand people!
According to the standards of his previous life, this should be enough to apply for a world-class protected animal quota! Of course, there might still be some humans floating, wandering, and colonizing in space. However, after decades, there was no contact with the humans on Earth. It was more likely that they had encountered an accident!
However, wherever there were people, there would be Jianghu and internal strife. Therefore, although there were less than 20,000 people, it was still full of contradictions and struggles. The class struggle between the upper citizens and the dust citizens, and the infighting between the higher-ups all pushed the lighthouse to the ground!
This was the current state of the lighthouse, or rather, the general environment!
Then, let's talk about the small environment that his body was in!
Owen, the original name of his body, was given by the highest lighthouse in front of him, City Lord Morgan. It meant handsome, of course, self-control, and ideals.
Zhou Qiyu roughly flipped through the memories of the past ten years and did not have any interesting content. Most of them were eating, drinking, and having fun, living a life that belonged to his age.
Perhaps it was because of his rebirth, but he could clearly recall his past and present lives.
However, he had a slightly different background. That was, Owen's mother was a mortal named Zhou Shuyu, an oriental beauty with yellow skin and black glasses.）However, he had already passed away, but his beautiful mother had also poured all her hope into the name Zhou Qiyu. Just like Yu the Great controlled the flood, he ended the chaos in the Nine Regions and opened up a new world. This was a blurry image that he had dug out from the depths of his four-year-old memories. It was obvious that his original body had almost forgotten about it. As for his father, he was Morgan, the Lord of Lighthouse. He was Morgan's youngest son and the younger brother of Charles, the head of Guangying Media.
The question was, who would inherit the property of the Lighthouse?
Originally, according to Morgan's idea, he had taken Owen by his side since he was young. At the same time, he had constantly taught his eldest son, Charles, to love his younger brother and teach Owen to respect his elder brother.
From the looks of it, it was "half successful." Owen indeed followed his older brother Charles 'lead and stuck to him. However, Charles had shown his responsibility and love as a brother in front of her, but in the blink of an eye, he had never treated Owen as his younger brother. He even wanted to get rid of him. Owen was hurt again.
This time, he had almost escaped from the hands of the Grim Reaper.
Morgan didn't pursue the matter of the bruises, or rather, he didn't want to pursue the matter, but this forgiveness was exchanged for an even worse method.
Seeing that Owen was only sobbing with his head lowered and didn't respond to her, Morgan patted his youngest son's back and said softly,"Don't cry, don't cry."”
"Little Owen has grown up to be a man. How can this little pain defeat our strong Owen?”
"Don't you think so?"
" Mm…" Zhou Qiyu replied in a low voice. Although he wasn't familiar with this City Lord Morgan, or rather, he was unfamiliar with him, perhaps it was the lingering consciousness in his body that caused him to feel a sense of admiration for Morgan. Zhou Qiyu suppressed it and didn't cry in Morgan's arms.
"Rest well and don't be too mischievous in the future. Aren't you injured again?”
"Mmmm-"
"Lie down and recuperate. At the same time, think about what you want to do in the future. You're going to grow up too."
" Dong dong dong " There was a knock on the door. Then, a tall and straight Victor in a dark blue uniform came in. Of course, he also had a cool right robotic arm!
Morgan stopped his earnest teaching and turned to look at the newcomer.
"City Lord, the Desolate Hunter team will return to the lighthouse in ten minutes!”
"Okay, I know. I'll be there in a while.”City Lord Morgan nodded and stood up. He patted Zhou Qiyu's little head and said," Be good and lie on the bed to recuperate. Dad…I'll come and see you later."”
With that, he turned and walked out. However, when his left foot stepped out of the ward, he paused for a moment and said in an inaudible voice," Remember, Owen, play alone in the future. Don't go to Charles.”
Without waiting for Zhou Qiyu's reply, Morgan quickened his pace and hurried away.
After a while, the young nurse who had just gone out came back into the ward with a plate of fruits and began to take care of Zhou Qiyu.
However, her little eyes kept glancing at the plate of fruit. After a few words, she would ask,"Owen, do you want some fruit?" Shall I peel one for you?"
Zhou Qiyu had also come to his senses now. He was originally a little amused by the nurse's drooling over a few apples and pears, but he raised his head to look at his surroundings and recalled the anime plots he had seen in his previous life.
She smiled." Sure, thank you, Miss. By the way, you haven't told me your name yet.”
" My name is Leia." the nurse replied as she carefully peeled the fruit skin on another clean plate.
"Oh, then Sister Leiya can also call me Zhou Qiyu.”
"Then you can call me Leiya.”
"Why?"
"No reason! One of the three laws of survival issued by City Lord Morgan was to ban family relationships in the old society. One of them included banning all honorifics in the old society. All the people called each other by their names to treat all living beings as equals. Everyone did not have to consider other irrelevant factors because of their age. However, you can add a professional name after your name to differentiate them. For example, you can also call me Nurse Leiya. I quite like this title!”
"Here, take the apple." Leia handed over the peeled apple.
When he took a bite, the sweet and sour juice splashed in his mouth. It felt good.
But in the end, swallowing, which was usually a very casual physiological eating action, pulled on the wound, especially the ribs in the chest. It was even more painful.
Leiya looked at Zhou Qiyu's frowning face and asked with concern," What's wrong with you?”
Zhou Qiyu took a breath and smiled." My ribs hurt. Leiya, eat this apple!"”
"This, this isn't good! You can eat it later." Leia licked her lips.
"It won't taste good after a while. However, there will be people sending things over later. You can ask them for a juicer or something so that I can eat liquid food.”
"Then, alright then. Thank you, Owen. No, Zhou Qiyu.”
Although Leia's words were a little confusing, Zhou Qiyu understood. The corners of his mouth curled up but he didn't say anything.
"Leiya, did the Desolate Hunter squad come back today?”
"Yes, yes, kacha-today is-kacha kacha-the Desolate Hunter squad is back.”Leia swallowed a mouthful and continued," Listen, this cheer is everyone's welcome for the Desolate Hunter team's return.”
Zhou Qiyu listened attentively. Indeed, there were enthusiastic cheers coming from the small window.
He could vaguely hear the words " Welcome back Desolate Hunter Squad!”
"Oh-"
" Welcome home, huff-"
"Welcome, welcome,"
“？Captain Feng? Captain Feng!"
No matter what era it was, humans always worshipped the strong or admired successful people. Whether they were the strong or the citizens, as well as the Desolate Hunters who brought back survival supplies from the dangerous land, they were undoubtedly loved and respected by the people of Lighthouse.
"Leiya, who is the leader of the Desolate Hunters now?”Zhou Qiyu asked curiously.
"Snow Peak! Captain Xue Feng!" Leia said without hesitation, her eyes shining with admiration. It felt like Zhou Qiyu was a fanatical fan in his previous life.
"Hmm? How could you not know? Although the captain of the Snowy Peak was the acting captain, his ability was extremely strong. He had led the charge several times and even covered his teammates many times to personally bring up the rear. Almost every time, he had brought back a lot of supplies.”Leia then looked at Zhou Qiyu in confusion.
"Oh! "Haha, maybe my head is dizzy. I can't remember some of my memories," Zhou Qiyu said embarrassedly as he rubbed his head.
Well, to avoid asking this kind of retarded or obviously different question from this era in the future, Zhou Qiyu was prepared to look through Owen's memories in detail.
In the following days, Zhou Qiyu lay in bed and recuperated from his injuries. However, he did not simply recuperate. Instead, he slowly recalled the experiences and memories of this body.
Survival was the first need of civilization, and survival required materials, and the exchange of materials required currency. First of all, there was no currency in Lighthouse. No, it should be said that it was a digital currency-contribution points. All goods were paid with contribution points. If you were sick, you would have to pay with contribution points when you went to the hospital. Food was paid for with contribution points, and the dust people couldn't buy the food of the upper people. Contribution points were earned through hard work. The wealthiest ones were naturally the City Lords and the higher-ups of the various departments, followed by the Desolate Hunters. After all, they lived on the edge of the knife, so their wages were much higher.
Reproduction was a common characteristic of all living creatures. To increase the rate of human genetic excellence in order to better survive in the apocalypse, the Lighthouse AI would be matched with the citizens in the Golden Hall to carry out reproduction missions.
The reason why City Lord Morgan banned family relationships in the old society was to prepare for this.
Zhou Qiyu was already eleven years old. If he followed the growth experiences of the other citizens, he would have a clear path of development in the future.
This was because the Lighthouse AI shared a child with the system, and the child was trained completely according to the formula programming.
The first was to test the genes at birth and display the probability of the child's illness in the future to distinguish between the upper citizens and the dust citizens.
If you're a commoner, congratulations on being born into a good family. You'll receive a high-quality education in the future. At the same time, the mother of the child will also receive a considerable amount of contribution points as a reward. If they were dust people, the moment their genes were detected, it would be the beginning of a tragedy. Although the shared child education system would also raise you to adulthood, the food and education you received were completely different from the children of Shangmin.
From the age of three, Shangmin received all kinds of basic education, such as mechanical maintenance, management, medical care, tactical combat, computer operation, etc. It also included the establishment of values, which was to completely follow the instructions of the lighthouse lord and be proud of being a part of the lighthouse. However, I heard that there's an additional condition recently, which is that we're all protected by the Lord of Dawn, and we're all his subjects.
At the age of ten, there would be an exam to determine your future career direction. You could join the Wasteland Hunters or the City Defense Army as a combatant, or work as a mechanical engineer in the workshop or control room, or become a doctor or nurse, or join the glorious Ministry of Agriculture to cultivate agricultural products, and so on.
As for Zhou Qiyu, as the son of the City Lord, he had little privileges and was mischievous and playful. He did not study the relevant knowledge properly, nor did he take the 10-year-old examination, so he was still free.
Originally, according to City Lord Morgan's intention, he would be arranged to be by the side of his eldest son, Charles, as the vice president, and he would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. However, from the looks of it, this plan was ruined!
For the next six years, from the age of 10 to 16, the Shangmin would follow their seniors as apprentices to further their studies in related occupations. Moreover, after six years of hands-on teaching, by the time he turned sixteen, he was basically qualified for a familiar job.
From now on, you will begin your long and short journey of survival in the lighthouse. You will repeat the simple and boring routine every day and do your part as the lighthouse's screw.
When you're old, when the Lighthouse artificial intelligence system completely reversed the ratio of your contribution and survival consumption according to the survival rules, it would be the moment when you were sent on a long journey because Lighthouse needed to abandon the useless to reduce the burden.
However, in the post-apocalyptic world, most people could only live until the day they were 65 years old. There were even more people who had to die for various reasons.
Of course, if you knew that you would die if you traveled far and jumped off the lighthouse, perhaps the lighthouse's higher-ups would be happier because they would save a lot of energy consumption for the lift.
This was the life of a lighthouse resident.
As for the dust people, they were roughly fed until they were five years old, and then they would be free. Compared to the heavy learning tasks of the children of the upper class, the children of the dust people could have a " beautiful childhood ". They could have a lot of time to play on the lighthouse every day, as long as they did not destroy the lighthouse and public property. Of course, this iron block was also difficult to destroy. Moreover, the important control room would not be open to the dust people.
However, every other day, there would also be a small skill class and brainwashing class, which included, but was not limited to, swearing, reciting, and repeating the Lighthouse Law. The main ideology was to completely obey all the orders of the city lord and not disobey the Lighthouse Law. For example, as a dust citizen, you were a lower existence than a higher-being, you were not allowed to use the weapons of a higher-being, and you were not allowed to enter the living area of a higher-being. These were all imprinted in your mind. He was preparing to serve the lighthouse better in the future.
Wormcakes would be distributed on time every day, but this amount was more than enough for children. If one was at the age where they ate until they were poor, the hunger in their body would force them to take the initiative to find a job to earn more contribution points to buy more bug cakes to fill their stomachs.
Of course, the dust people also divided their work, but they were generally divided into technicians and laborers. Technicians were Dust Folks who were skilled in certain skills, such as electric welding, simple mechanical maintenance, farming, and grazing. Most of them were laborers, or they were used as consumables to carry resources with the Desolate Hunters. They would earn a lot of contribution points if they returned alive, and it would be a relief if they died. No one would mourn them. The proof of existence was that the number representing your identity in Lighthouse's AI had turned gray.
However, to become a mechanic, one still needed a lot of luck. First, one had to be obedient and motivated from a young age. In this way, one could gain the favor of the seniors of the dust people or the higher-ups. They would take pity on you and teach you a thing or two to bring you into the industry.
As for laborers, it was simple. They just needed to have the strength. Of course, if you were to live an ignoble life, the iron bars of the City Defense Army would teach you a lesson!
In short, the lighthouse did not support idlers and disabled people. You had to become a part of the lighthouse and contribute your strength so that the lighthouse could operate better and you could survive on the lighthouse.
Let's talk about the high-income and high-risk occupation group in Lighthouse-the Desolate Hunters!
There were about 60 to 70 people in the active Desolate Hunter squad. There were two commanders and four squads under their jurisdiction. Each squad had 15 to 20 people.
The current commander was Xue Feng, and the deputy commander was Haji. They were both the best in the team.
However, when it came to Snowpeak, he was still the acting captain. However, he refused to accept it, saying that he was not good enough, at least not as good as the previous one!
His predecessor was Hongkou, who was burned at the stake by Lighthouse because of her love. She was the perfect leader of the Desolate Hunters, who had the highest combat power in a woman's body.
She controlled the Gravitational Mech perfectly, as if she was dancing on her own. At the same time, in times of danger, they would charge in front and retreat at the back. She had also saved the lives of Desolate Hunters and Dust People many times, even if she had to abandon precious resources. Therefore, she had a very high prestige in the hearts of both the upper people and the Dust People.
Her younger brother, Mark, was able to become the commander of the Desolate Hunters in the future. It had to be said that a large part of it was because the older members of the Desolate Hunters supported this " little boss " to take over.
At the same time, the Desolate Hunters had a relatively large reserve force so that they could replenish the casualties at any time.
Regardless of whether it was the Desolate Hunters or the reserve forces, they all had the same instructor-Elon!
Elon was a unique candidate, be it in terms of experience or age. When Dungeon Lord Morgan was still a member of the Desolate Hunter team, Elon was already Morgan's captain. Moreover, it was rumored that Instructor Elon was fully supportive of City Lord Morgan's ascension!
Therefore, Dungeon Lord Morgan was very relieved to let his confidant Elon be the strongest and weakest chief instructor on the lighthouse. This way, the Desolate Hunters would be completely in his hands.
If Elon was Morgan's confidant, then Victor, the commander of the City Defense Army, was Morgan's confidant!
You see, no matter when, political power comes from the barrel of a gun! Morgan knew this very well, so he firmly grasped the two violent mechanisms of the Lighthouse!
The City Defense Army was another large force that was different from the Desolate Hunters. Simply put, the Desolate Hunters dealt with enemies outside the lighthouse, while the City Defense Army dealt with enemies inside the lighthouse.
Hmm, in that case, it felt like the male lead was outside and the female lead was inside!
However, compared to the City Defense Army, the Desolate Hunters were indeed more powerful and domineering. This was because every time they returned from an expedition, the Desolate Hunters would be the kind of team that was covered in wounds, travel-worn, and emitted a strong masculine aura!
The City Defense Army, on the other hand, would always wear a clean and tidy uniform. They would carry guns and sticks to patrol the lighthouse. Their duty was to suppress the riots of the dust people and punish those who violated the lighthouse law.!!）It did seem a little petty.
If you have the strength and guts, you should spray it on the body of the Extreme Devouring Beast on the ground! He only knew how to kill unarmed people! There must be a lot of people who had such thoughts!
Cough, cough, mm, Zhou Qiyu was one of the few who did not have such thoughts! (My cheap father is still in power. As a prince, of course I have to support my father's arrangements!) Wasn't there a saying,"As long as I don't die, you will always be the Crown Prince?" According to the plot and age, Morgan could at least last for more than ten years! Whether it was handing the lighthouse over to Mark or Charles, who only knew how to talk and play small tricks, it was better to hold the power in his own hands. Therefore, in order to be able to take on the position of City Lord more smoothly in the future, Zhou Qiyu decided to follow the direction of his cheap father Morgan!）
The Guangying Shadow Society had a long history and had existed for a long time. However, it was very weak and was only passed down by word of mouth in a small group.
It was like the Christian Church that believed in God before the Cataclysm. However, the prayers of the people in the disaster did not seem to be heard by God, so the old man did not extend his great power to help the people survive the disaster.
The things they believed in in the past did not play their role at the critical moment, so they would naturally be abandoned by people later!
The Guangying Society was born under such circumstances!
In fact, everyone knew that there was a God if they believed in him, and there was nothing if they didn't believe in him. Faith was more of a spiritual sustenance! The Lord of Light and Shadow was the same thing!
Perhaps it was to divide power, or perhaps it was to leave a way out for his children, Charles became the leader of the Church of Light and Shadow with Morgan's support.
Another violent organization had been established, and it was a religious organization that controlled people's minds!
If the teachings of the Church of Light and Shadow were to be brought to modern society, it would be a proper cult organization, the kind that could be captured by the country at any moment! They would even be nailed to the pillar of shame, the kind that would not dissipate even after ten thousand years!
The Church of Light and Shadow had been officially established for two years. In these two years, with Charles 'bewitching eloquence, the silent support of City Lord Morgan, and the green light from various departments, the Church of Light and Shadow had developed rapidly. All kinds of rules and regulations had been perfected, and the number of believers had increased exponentially.
This was because people realized that if they became believers of the Lord of Light and Shadow, whether it was promotion or salary increase, it would be easier to achieve!
Zhou Qiyu remembered that at the family banquet a few days ago, Charles had also proposed to expand the authority of the Law Enforcement Office, which was in charge of managing the internal affairs of the Church, and then take over the responsibility of suppressing the dust people and punishing criminals from the City Defense Army!
At that time, City Lord Morgan had pondered for a long time and didn't immediately agree. However, according to his past personality, silence was acquiescence! The light of the Church of Light and Shadow would soon fill the entire lighthouse!
At that time, the power of the Church of Light and Shadow would be even greater, the people's thoughts would be even more imprisoned, and the rule of the Lighthouse would be even more stable! At the same time, the class opposition between the Lighthouse Dustfolk and the Highfolk would also become sharper. The riot factors of the Dustfolk would increase day by day, and they would also become more hidden!
At that time, it would erupt even more violently and destroy everything!
Other than the most powerful Desolate Hunters, City Defense Army, and the Church of Light and Shadow, the other departments had relatively less power. Or rather, they only cared about their own business!
For example, although the Ministry of Agriculture occupied the largest area in the lighthouse, its presence was the lowest. Every day, it only cared about farming and herding cows, and did its best to feed the dust people and the people! As for the decision-making level of Lighthouse, the Ministry of Agriculture did not even have a position!
The R D department had been developing all sorts of machines, mainly gravitational mechs. However, it seemed that they had yet to develop a combat mech that could completely suppress the Extreme Devouring Beast!
The technical department was mainly responsible for repairing the lighthouse. At the same time, it managed all kinds of equipment. It had the most complete equipment and the best technology in the lighthouse!
The Resources Department stored all kinds of materials, such as energy, food, metals, equipment, and so on. They were in charge of the warehouse!
The control room was the lighthouse navigation control room, which was also the lighthouse's driver's cabin. It had the same authority as the car's driver's cabin. Inside was the old driver of the lighthouse!
The medical center, including pediatrics, gynecology, orthopedics, and so on, would be opened. It would be an all-rounder hospital. As for how good the medical skills were, it would depend on the patient's constitution and whether they could withstand it!
The Institute of Biology studied the Mana ecosystem that had emerged after the disaster, including the spine and the Extreme Devourer Beasts.
It was a place to teach and nurture the new generation!
Wait a minute.
Although the lighthouse was small, it was well-equipped. All the departments were complete. It was just a matter of size. However, the lighthouse had less than 20,000 people in total.
Therefore, the volume was small, and although the things managed were complicated, the quantity was small! Then, in order to better manage and consolidate their authority, many of the higher-ups took on multiple roles.
The chief commander of the navigation control room was also in charge of the resource department and the research department. The boss of the medical center and the ecological research institute was also the same person.
Instructor Elrond was not only responsible for the training of the Desolate Hunters, but he was also in charge of the Common Child Teaching System, which was the place where the population was replenished!
This was the situation!
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