Above the broad giant dragon fairy river.

Two patrol boats with Tesla logos rowed across the river, slowly entered the checkpoint inspection area, and stopped in the area to be inspected.

The two small teams of guards guarding the checkpoint did not dare to neglect, and immediately stepped forward to separately inspect the ship.

"Mr. Ji, this document has not passed the review. We need to verify it with the territory."

A guard walked to the cabin, picked up an unstamped ID, and looked at it, looking a little embarrassed.

If it were a few days ago, when all the major federal territories were fighting each other, and there were millions of people living in the huge floating community outside the checkpoint, he must have refused this kind of certificate without even thinking about it. Who knows if it was a fake certificate?

Muddle through.

But now that the alien army is pressing down on the border, the survivors outside the checkpoint have been evacuated, and the conflicts within humanity have been miraculously suppressed.

Of course, the rights in the hands of these guards have also shrunk rapidly, and they no longer dare to violate any rules.

"Let him in!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the checkpoint. The guards subconsciously turned their heads and were surprised to find out.

Musk, the lord of Tesla territory, actually came in person!

"This Mr. Ji is my distinguished guest."

Musk said softly, turning his head to look at the somewhat stunned guard captain.

"In addition, he will also become the chief technical advisor of our Tesla territory, starting today."

"I understand, I understand, I'll let you go!"

The guard captain came to his senses and dared to think about other things, and quickly gave instructions to his men.

The level opens.

The two boats followed Musk's exclusive car away one after the other.

Watching the three ships completely disappear from sight, the guard captain raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that had appeared on his forehead for some time.

"Captain, who is this Chinese guy from? The pomp is quite grand!"

Several guards closed the checkpoint, touched their heads and said casually.

At their level, they basically have no contact with such big figures, so they don't have a clear concept.

"You don't care what his background is, just keep the checkpoints in check for me and don't be lazy and gossip here."

The captain was too lazy to talk and waved his hands, not wanting to discuss this topic at all.

The Tesla territory is already one of the best in terms of scientific research capabilities among the Golden Eagle federal territories.

Mr. Ji, who came out of nowhere, was able to become the chief technical advisor of Tesla Territory.

I have to say, the amount of information here is really quite large.

Judging from the current turbulent environment, there is no guarantee that Mr. Ji will become the chief technical advisor of Golden Eagle in some time.

After entering the level.

When Somo came to the bow of the ship, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

It must be said that it is not unreasonable for the Golden Eagle to relocate its territory.

The previous major federal territories basically dominated the mountains. Each one was entrenched among the lofty mountains, hidden in hundreds of kilometers of endless mountain cols and deep valleys. The distance between each one was often tens of kilometers.

The plan, coupled with the complex terrain, acted like a natural barrier, isolating each territory.

Such a layout undoubtedly sets up many obstacles for the circulation of materials, especially in the wasteland era where energy technology is stagnant, and the high transportation costs have become almost unbearable.

However, all this changed drastically after the move.

The major federal territories are now closely adjacent and border each other. They have collectively invested a lot of money to drastically transform and dredge the original river channels, giving them a new look and becoming a lifeline connecting the territories.

The river today is completely different from the simple and rough one outside the checkpoint.

The waterline running horizontally and vertically through forests and ridges not only follows the beauty of nature, but also maintains the ingenuity of man-made things.

On the water, all kinds of ships shuttled back and forth, busy and orderly.

There are merchant ships loaded with goods, slowly sailing out of the river to seek deals outside the Golden Eagle.

There are light and fast boats that carry some fresh agricultural and sideline products for sale to various territories.

Of course, civilian vessels such as ferries, transport ships, fishing boats, etc. are also not uncommon.

In addition, Sumo also saw no less than twenty large warships and patrol boats, which were in intense preparation for war and were constantly transporting various supplies on board.

What is particularly eye-catching is that these supplies include two light helicopters.

"How about these, aren't these good?"

Musk stepped on the gangway connecting the two ships, kicked lightly, and then climbed over using his hands and feet.

"Hell, every time I do these moves, I feel like I've been injected with a strengthening potion and become the captain of the United States. You know, this feeling is really great!"

For some adults with almost zero athletic ability, the emergence of the route can be regarded as a life-changing change.

Every increase in basic attributes will bring extremely intuitive gains to players.

It can be said that as long as it is a route, no matter how rare it is.

As long as it reaches level ten, the player can basically be given a sports level that is no less than that of a professional athlete.

Moreover, this level of exercise is comprehensive, unlike long-distance runners who are weaker in strength and sprinters who are weaker in endurance.

The gains brought by the route will completely strengthen a person so that his performance in every sport is nearly the same.

"Have all the lords of the Golden Eagle federal territories already accommodated the route?" Sumo turned his head and was curious.

"Most people have already chosen the route, but there are still a few old antiques who dare not."

Musk smiled nonchalantly, "People always have a fear of unknown things, especially at our level. We all know that there will be no pie in the sky, and we have to pay for what we get."

"Then you're not afraid?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. Rather than this kind of fear, I want to know what the world outside this wasteland is like!" He said, his eyes shining with hope.

"The outside world"

A smile appeared on Somo's lips and he repeated it several times before stopping.

No one thought that the wasteland was also a besieged city.

People outside want to come in, and people inside want to get out.

The aliens are eager to send more people in to participate in the game, win the game and get the tickets to leave.

Human beings want to escape from this wasteland and go to the wider world to explore and adventure, even if they die in the morning after hearing about it.

Perhaps this is the reason why all thirty-two games in the past have failed.

"But this is a matter for the future. What we need to do now is to start research as soon as possible. The sooner we launch a prototype that can enter actual combat, the more time we can have for improvement."

Musk took back his words and warned carefully.

He is not worried that the research funds for the exoskeleton armor will bring down the entire Tesla territory.

After all, with the current layout of the energy industry in Tesla territory, it will be no problem for the next income to support five similar projects.

Compared with capital investment, Musk is more concerned about efficiency.

The sooner the armors are produced and sent to the front line, the more time is left for them to make targeted modifications and improvements.

At the same time, the time left for the Golden Eagle to train talents for mechanized troops will also increase proportionally.

On the other hand, if humans are about to win or lose this war, then the introduction of exoskeleton armor will not have much meaning, and it can only be regarded as a good weapon and equipment at best.

"Well, I've already started preparations." Sumo nodded expressionlessly.

Of course, he would not tell Musk that the drawings that had been improved by the system were already lying in the storage space.

As long as the production is carried out according to the drawings, the first-generation exoskeleton armor will have good combat effectiveness.

There are three prerequisites for taking out this drawing, and they need to be completed one by one.

First, to upgrade the manufacturing industry in Tesla's territory, it must at least have a production line with sufficient precision, and then develop new materials with sufficient strength to produce various components of the exoskeleton armor.

Second, as the energy industry continues to innovate, the existing technical capabilities are simply not enough to support the consumption of exoskeleton armor, and must at least be improved to a level close to cold fusion.

The third and most important point is.

Before figuring out the purpose of the alien race's current attack, Sumo did not want to rashly expand the war situation.

Otherwise, if batches of exoskeleton armors are deployed on the front line, a more intense confrontation will inevitably occur.

By then, if this is the purpose of the alien race, it will be too late.

"Right away. Connie must also know that I will go there. Once we go to the east, we should be able to figure out what the alien race's real purpose is."

Open the game panel and glance at the teleportation, which only has eight days of cooling time left.

Soma calmed down his thoughts, breathed a long sigh of relief, and suppressed all unnecessary distracting thoughts.

This teleportation can be said to be a true deep dive behind enemy lines, and will be teleported directly to the Lion Tribe deep in the east.
To be continued...