The Game of Global Mining

The first mate was confused: "What is there? I can’t see anything?"

Michael pointed to the smudged glass, using "Emperor’s New Clothes Skill" to subtly guide: "Look, this shape, this very giant shadow, what does it look like when you use your professional projection measurement method?"

The first mate remained bewildered: "Like a... giant whale?"

Michael praised: "Exactly, it looks like a giant whale! Our trip here wasn’t in vain!"

The first mate suddenly understood: "That’s right, like a giant whale, at least that big..."

The communications officer at the side had a flash of insight: "It’s as long as two Emperor’s Glory ships and as tall as the base signal tower!"

Michael gestured enthusiastically in agreement: "Correct, it’s just that long and that tall..."

All the officers and soldiers unleashed their imaginations: "It can even emit smoke, obscuring our vision!"

"It used its powerful spiritual power to control the self-explosive locusts in the entire Star Zone’s Void to attack us..."

"No, it’s a god; it doesn’t need spiritual power. This is merely a command through its language!"

As they spoke, a large number of self-explosive locusts drilled into the exhaust chimney of the patrol boat, the power furnace exploded with a roar, and the small boat shattered into pieces...

The next moment, Michael and all the officers and soldiers resurrected back to the Golden Divine Throne Plaza.

Immediately afterward, military department personnel came over to inquire.

Michael didn’t need to say much; these soldiers naturally spoke on his behalf. Anyway, this trip not only had no faults but also merited a commendation. As long as there was merit, things would be easier later.

Rachael laughed heartily: "No wonder you’re the boss, you can even pull this off!"

Michael exhaled a long breath: "Actually, if you think about it, with such speed and such a large lung capacity, its physique is destined to resemble a giant whale. Moreover, with the officers’ testimony about emitting smoke and obscuring vision, we can pass this stage no matter what."

Rachael reflected: "True, now I can’t track it alone, what’s the next step?"

Michael sighed: "Now we can only wait for the NPC to make decisions. Actually, I still have a way; I’ll apply for a diplomatic mission to visit Black Dragon City. If Uriel cooperates, we can join forces to capture or recruit this Void God. Of course, you can also cooperate and mobilize some limited Divine Realm power, a three-side alliance to take it down. Anyway, whoever captures it, we are the greatest beneficiaries."

Rachael laughed: "The key is Uriel can’t wake up."

Michael sighed: "No matter, I’ve greatly exaggerated the power of the Void God this time, which allows more time for the NPC to be helpless. Otherwise, the three-side alliance won’t work."

Just then, the butler reported: "The clinic in the Oak City slum has found the Tata War God. Shall we awaken Lady Gabriel?"

Michael was stunned: "Does this mean the key figure behind the slum mission is finally surfacing?"

Sela laughed: "Anyway, it’s almost noon and she’s slept enough. Hurry and awaken her; this is a big matter and we can’t underestimate this Curry."

Sariel laughed: "Are you deliberately trying to not let her maintain her skin?"

Sela laughed: "If she lets Curry mess things up, it’ll be even harder to maintain her skin."

The butler said: "Alright, I’ll go awaken Lady Gabriel."

Before long, Gabriel logged in angrily: "Can’t believe it’s him? I thought it was some Chun doing this big ceremony, can’t underestimate this worldwide...108th place!"

Sariel said gravely: "After all, he has Alpha Beta supporting him; indeed, we can’t underestimate him."

Gabriel got out of bed full of anger: "Hmph, I’ll directly have the Peace Elite Team kick him out."

Raphael advised: "Don’t. This is the slum; slum has gangster ruffian professions, and they have non-targeting skills for fighting in the city, batons won’t work well there."

Gabriel was exasperated: "So, he deliberately took advantage of this point, which is why he appeared so arrogant, right?"

Metatron said gravely: "Alpha Beta’s ultimate goal should be only one, full-force capturing of the Evil God Secret Cave in my Bronze City! They deliberately arranged a Tata War God to trigger such a commotion in the slum, just to attract our attention!"

The ten lords all agreed: "Makes sense!"

Gabriel said sourly: "However, Alpha’s ultimate goal isn’t a secret anymore, deliberately arranging a Tata War God this arrogantly is a bit too deliberate, isn’t it?"

Raphael sighed: "After all, besides developing in the slum, he doesn’t have other places to avoid the baton teams."

Gabriel snorted coldly: "Alright, but with my status, I can’t personally go to the slum to find him!"

Raphael laughed: "Exactly, if you go, it will only boost his visibility; you need to have confidence in your village flower, who can’t possibly be swayed away by such a Curry."

Gabriel exhaled a long breath: "Haven’t even had breakfast... Butler, prepare the meal."

Butler: "Okay, it’s ready for the lady..."

...

Tata War God has been at the entrance of the slum clinic for several hours.

In fact, no mission has been triggered. It just triggered a normal probability event, which is that the team member who pushed the cart for him got beaten away by the slum thugs, while they had an excellent gang culture of "not hitting the disabled" allowing him to pass.

Helplessly, Tata could only use his weak power to manually push his wheelchair, arduously reaching on the bumpy road.

Actually, Tata also understood, since being controlled by Demonic Puppets’ Strings, he couldn’t leave Oak City, and was prone to being crippled again by the baton team from the ten lords anytime in Oak City.

The only place to develop is this slum.

So no matter what, development must happen here.

While pondering, Tata received a text message from Alpha.

Tata immediately logged into the dark web: "I’m here."

Alpha said: "Beta infiltrated the Artisan Association and discovered a bill from yesterday. Gabriel ordered a batch of top-grade woodworking tools stored in a new light toy model in the night market. The toy models are also made by the Artisan Association."

Tata asked in surprise: "What does she want to do?"

"Undoubtedly, she’s seizing upon the toy and woodworking attributes of the Demonic Puppet, intending to trap the Demonic Puppet. Our task is to seize the tools in the toys, but Beta alone isn’t enough, I’ll also deploy, and before the night market opens you need to think of a way to assist."

Tata was anxious: "But right now I’m struggling with just pushing a wheelchair!"

"Beta reported to the Demonic Puppet to allow the Demonic Puppet to continue transmitting power through the Strings. If not tonight, then tomorrow is fine; the Demonic Puppet has no time limit, but this will surely make it displeased, so it’s best if you think of a way tonight!"

Tata resolved: "Mobilize all Curry players in Oak City to act. If we succeed, we can all flee to the slum without worrying about ten lords’ revenge, and we can establish a player faction in the slum!"

Alpha: "Great. But among these people, there might be ten lords’ spies, so we must come up with a way to organize without drawing the ten lords’ attention..."