Chapter 733 The New King

In Johnny's mind, apart from big cities like Night City, there were only battlefields submerged by the torrent of steel and rendered by corpses and black smoke.

In fact, this is not Johnny’s problem. In the cyberpunk world, as early as 2020, the rural scene has already disappeared into history:

Just talking about Berry Country, the collapsing economy has caused the price of daily necessities to skyrocket, and internal divisions have made transportation an expensive service. Rural areas without industrial capacity cannot support humans to enjoy modern life. Johnny will not go to that kind of countryside anyway. of--

There is only one reason for the existence of villages in the cyberpunk world. That land can make money, either by growing alcohol 2 or digging for oil. In both cases, it is work. The latter will leave flaming oil wells after it is abandoned. , the former leaves a desert after the owner goes bankrupt or leaves for other reasons.

But no matter what the reason is, after one group of people leaves a pile of desert behind, there will always be another group of people who come outside the city for the same reason and repeat the same thing.

Coupled with rising sea levels, wars, and other factors, the Berry Country with its rich small villages never existed in that world.

It doesn't even exist in Europe: there may be scenery that looks similar to the Latvian countryside, but it must be paid for.

Johnny looked out at the mountain village, the blue sky, breathing the fresh air, and even saw birds.

[Johnny: Is that a bird? I couldn’t believe I could see so many birds, still in the wild. 】

Feeling that Johnny was no longer so outrageous, he opened his mouth to seduce women, so Lille reopened Johnny's pussy area. Once it was opened, Johnny appeared in the forest.

Lear walked through the forest path. The heavy mechanical body stepped on the soil and broke the branches and leaves on the ground. The bird just looked at Lear curiously and did not fly away to escape.

[Johnny: Why don’t they run? Is this your biological weapon? 】

"You provided a good idea, but no, they are just ordinary birds." Lear glanced at the birds on the branch, and now they flew away.

"Perhaps because our gardeners are interested in maintaining the nearby ecology, they are not very wary of machinery and humans."

[Johnny: For what? People in Night City say that almost all birds carry avian influenza and are the biggest hidden danger to urban sanitation. Only people believe this. But taking the initiative to raise birds must be for your personal interest, right? 】

“Certainly not my personal interest or even the decision I made, Christopher felt the place needed a good ecological environment to maintain the pretense.

At the same time, the work of collecting biological information can also be used as part of technical internship. Biotechnology is a very important product of our company. "

[Johnny: Biotechnology haha, I finally caught your pigtails. You must not be conducting some lizard-man experiments.]

Reard paused and wanted to say that your guess was quite accurate.

But we can discuss these things with him later.

[Johnny: But this place is really nice. It just lacks a little excitement. What should we do next? Retire here? 】

"Of course not. Don't forget that the Deberry Kingdom in this world has been divided, and they all said it was because of me."

[Johnny: Got it, I know you are not a talkative guy. 】

[Johnny: This feels so amazing. When I was young, I thought that the division of Berry Country was caused by corporate colonialism. They tricked me into working as a top soldier for a federal government controlled by a company. 】

[Johnny: Now I think it’s not bad to split up, and I can still watch a super corporate dog. No, you should be the dog owner, and watch the dog owners beat up the new United States. 】

"When you were young, you thought, what did you think later?"

Johnny leaned against the tree and looked at the bird falling on the grass and said:

[Johnny: Now I think they are worse than this bird. If they were all blown up into the sky and replaced with a little bird, I would be happy to see it. 】

"Typical nihilistic psychology - wounded patriotic young people fantasize about taking revenge on the world."

[Johnny: Whatever you say. 】

It can be seen that although Johnny cursed a lot, he really liked this Latvian town. After saying this, he quietly leaned against the tree, looking at the singing and dancing crowd in the town square for a while, and then again for a while. Look at the animals in the woods.

Seeing his appearance, Lille simply opened the wildlife database to him, so that he would not have to say that there were rats in the woods when he saw a squirrel later.

The town is peaceful.

But everyone in the town also knows that the situation is not good——

As a pilot base, Lille told Christopher that he must pay attention to the quality and skill cultivation of the first batch of residents. As for physical disabilities, it is not a problem at all.

Under this development idea, people in the camp receive the best education, and access to information is also open to them. They are fully aware of what is happening in the world now.

Although it feels a bit fragmented, this town disguised as a medieval town may now be the most educated area in the world.

They sing and dance, full of hope for the future, and always learning because they know that things are bad, especially lately.

Leal was walking in the countryside riding a horse enhanced with implants, and Christopher was by his side, telling the story of recent events:

“Boss” Christopher paused, “The Grand Duke of Latvia has recently sent out many patrols with firearms, and he seems to have received help from the outside world.

Some of these patrols were even recently recruited, and their only mission was to look for us.

A group of unruly poor people, in the hands of the Grand Duke of Latvia, they have turned into demons

If they don't get what they want, or if they like something, they will use force to burn, kill, and loot. "

Very typical medieval style.

The lord needs people, so he distributes equipment; it is normal for the bodyguards who are accustomed to enjoying power to burn and loot. The newly joined soldiers are naturally imitated and enjoy the pleasure of violence and control.

But the productivity of the Middle Ages could not support a brutal ruler who continued to mobilize the army on a large scale to do these things. If no one was engaged in production, the country would only perish.

The current situation in Latvia is different: as long as the "military assistance" from the outside world does not stop, the Grand Duke of Latvia can continue to organize a group of bandits who only know how to burn, kill and loot, and raze this land to the ground, never to be seen again. No ordinary people survive.

Even if you think about it, those who sponsor them can turn Latveria into an actual mercenary army, and it won't cost a lot of money anyway.

Of course, it would be a good idea to just give up on Latveria when things are done. Anyway, no matter what, this place will be finished if this continues.

"This guy," Christopher said, pointing to the Archduke's photo, "he even accused us internationally of being traitors and violating local laws."

"Humph" Lear didn't have any good impressions of this kind of people, "I wonder who taught him."

"boss"

"Speak up if you have anything to say."

Lear raised his head and looked at Christopher.

From the beginning of this conversation, he had always felt that this boy seemed to have something to say but was afraid to say it. This fear of speaking was not because he was afraid of Lille, but because he felt that any of his suggestions were not as good as the decisions made by Lille. , it’s a waste of time to say it.

Overall, it's a sign of lack of confidence.

Christopher's body was shocked: Lille's current body is too oppressive.

Compared with the previous two-meter-long destroyed body, this body under the cloak has almost no obvious mechanical features, but it has a strong body shape, a height of nearly 1.9 meters, and a sense of power displayed in its movements. And the unfathomable knowledge reserve is astounding.

This sense of oppression did not frighten Christopher, but it was Lille's commanding encouragement that gave him courage.

Allowing him to truly speak his mind, and the thoughts of his fellow compatriots:

"I don't think we need to worry about the accusations of shameless people and the perception from the outside world, but Latvians need a new king."

After saying this, Christopher felt more and more that it was right, it should be like this!

"We need a real king!"