"Go to Oceania to retrieve the third supersequence metal?"
Zhao Wu was somewhat surprised: "President, aren't you being a little too hasty? Or is there another reason?"
Zhang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Indeed, because this super-sequence metal is the most special one, named [Sequence-91]. Other super-sequence metals will more or less grant the parasite powerful combat abilities."
"But this [Sequence-91] is very different. It does not have any ability to enhance combat power. It is a giant solid metal. One of its functions is to detect various characteristics of life and ensure the health of the parasite."
"Its most distinctive feature is that it is much larger than other supersequence metals, and it can differentiate into daughter metals. Moreover, it can store information and data and communicate with each other. If Master Mo Yu were to smelt this metal..."
"We should be able to smelt a special object similar to an 'electronic product.' I haven't decided on the specific form yet, but once we have this thing... our Dawn Society's real-time communication will be restored."
After the apocalypse broke out.
All electronic products are unusable.
Of course, that's not the point. The point is that communication between people has become extremely difficult, let alone real-time communication in cash.
Even with Meng Wu's mutated rats coming to exchange information...
However, it's fine on a small scale, but if the scale is too large, it can easily cause intelligence delays. Once intelligence is delayed, it could greatly reduce the Dawn Society's advantage.
Furthermore...
We can't keep using mutated rats to exchange information, can we?
Meng Wu alone maintained all the members of the Beast Taming Legion, which is why those 250,000 mutated creatures listened to him. If Meng Wu were to pass away one day... even if so many mutated creatures did not rebel, they would not be of use to him.
Meng Wu also took charge of the intelligence department.
Without the support of the intelligence department, wouldn't the Dawn Society become blind? In the apocalypse, they wouldn't even be able to grasp intelligence. How terrible would that be?
This is not a long-term solution.
After much thought, only the special metal [Sequence-91] could solve the immediate problem, and he hadn't actually explained it completely just now.
This metal can not only enable real-time communication.
It can even realize various functions such as digital currency, information exchange, resource sharing, and online social networking. Of course, the more complex it is, the more it needs to be combined with certain electronic devices to build an efficient information society.
An information society centered on [Sequence-91].
Today, the Dawn Society has a total of 1.5 million people.
The amount of physical currency needed is far too large, and sooner or later it will become unsustainable. Digital currency is an inevitable trend.
Rebuilding social order is an inevitable path.
With the assistance of [Sequence-91], the efficiency will be greatly increased, so this super-sequence metal must be acquired as soon as possible.
Once you are targeted by others.
If it's even decrypted in advance, that would be troublesome.
"Understood."
Zhao Wu nodded.
Meng Wu asked, "Then what about us? What should the Beast Taming Legion do?"
"We've taken in so many sea creature prisoners, so we definitely need to convert them into our own as soon as possible. You're in charge of using the [Tang Sanzang Aura] to get them to surrender quickly, and the Beast Taming Legion to complete their human transformation as soon as possible."
Zhang Hao quickly said, "Strengthen combat power. Your [Beast Taming Legion] and Miao Xiaoxiao's [Guardian Legion] should work together to prevent foreign enemies from invading the Dawn Society... Other branches also need to be careful, and we can't let the enemy take advantage of our weaknesses."
"Yes, Chairman."
Meng Wu and Miao Xiaoxiao nodded in unison.
"So, are you planning to take the entire [Death Legion] with you?" Zhao Wu asked.
“We don’t need that many. Five thousand people will suffice. Although the Solomon Islands are part of Oceania, they are actually smaller than Hainan Island, and their population before the apocalypse was only 480,000.”
Zhang Hao slowly said, "Moreover, the economy is very backward. It is one of the least developed countries on Blue Star. The archipelago consists of 990 small islands. Most of the original inhabitants are Melanians. After the outbreak of the apocalypse, there may not even be 20,000 or 30,000 people left."
"I see, Chairman, you are truly knowledgeable," Zhao Wu flattered.
"That's for sure..."
The raven chimed in smugly, "After all, I'm a learned raven, knowledgeable in astronomy and geography. Isn't it normal for a father to resemble his children?"
Splat!
Zhang Hao tapped its head and rolled his eyes: "What do you mean by 'fathers resemble their children'? That's backwards! Children resemble their parents, that's the normal way to say it."
"oh oh."
The raven fell silent.
Zhang Hao continued, "But the Solomon Islands are too far away, about 6,300 kilometers away. Although manta rays can fly... it would be difficult for them to sustain such a long journey."
"If there are no small islands available for landing along the way, it will be troublesome. So I plan to use a giant sea turtle as our vehicle for this voyage. This guy is currently at level seven and is a full 100 meters long and wide."
"It can easily carry five thousand people, and its strength at sea will increase significantly. We don't need to worry about wind and waves. We'll also bring some manta rays so we can fly around and scout out landing spots at any time. What do you think?"
"Great idea!"
Zhao Wu nodded repeatedly.
Xiahou Ming also became slightly excited: "Hehe, this time we're going to go to sea, maybe I can find a lot of inspiration."
"You shouldn't go."
"Huh? Why?"
"Our Dawn Society has captured so many, and the dungeon isn't big enough. We need you to stop them, right? Without you... what if they regain their powers and wreak havoc? This responsibility is absolutely yours."
"..."
Xiahou Ming felt wronged: "But, Chairman, people want to go to sea, but I've never been to sea in my life."
"Nobody else has been there either, isn't that fair?"
"???"
"I'll take you next time."
"All right."
Xiahou Ming said no more.
Zhang Hao glanced around and casually instructed, "Then go and do your own things. Meng Wu, tell the giant sea turtle to prepare well. Before leaving, I need to see Klaus."
"Xiahou Ming, come with me to the dungeon."
"Okay, Chairman."
Xiahou Ming's eyes gradually became excited.
Is this an attempt to interrogate this deep-sea dragonfish?
If he doesn't know what's good for him, I can just stuff a pair of big treasures into his mouth and let him experience the power of some mental toxins.
It's a level eight deep-sea dragonfish.
Shouldn't the level of psychoactive toxins be doubled?
It makes it feel like it's dying of pleasure, unable to stop, burning with desire, wanting to see a thousand miles further, and reaching even higher levels...
"Uh, I think I used the wrong idiom?"
Xiahou Ming licked his lips, revealing a wicked smile: "It doesn't matter anymore, deep-sea little dragonfish... let me take good care of you, hehe."
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