I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1,380 The Holy Shield Restarts!

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"Long live the new Pan-Asian cooperation! Long live your Majesty the Marshal!"

"Ouch!"

"Holy Shield! Holy Shield!"

"...!"

October 1st, 8pm. Fastest update

The bright moon hangs high and there is no cloud in the sky.

The sudden lighting of the lights illuminated the center of the stage into daylight, and also ignited the enthusiasm of the entire audience. Cheers and wild screams filled the entire circular stadium, amplifying infinitely with the boiling atmosphere.

If you ignore the ruins behind you and are alone in the stadium, it is really difficult to connect this place with the world after the doomsday nuclear war.

The survivors vented all the excitement in their hearts with pure roars, loudly announcing their existence and final victory to the impending doomsday.

Barbarism and civilization coexist, chaos and order coexist. This is the culture of the wasteland people.

"...I have nothing more to say. Please enjoy this great moment. This is a victory for all citizens of New Pan-Asia!"

Standing at the highest point of the stadium, Jiang Chen announced the start of the celebration.

The moment he finished speaking, gorgeous fireworks lit up the sky above Wanghai City, illuminating the entire stadium and the surrounding ruins. Amidst the thunderous applause and cheers, Jiang Chen overlooked the entire venue, bathed in everyone's enthusiastic and adoring gazes, waved his hands, and showed a touch of pride at the corner of his mouth.

Having delivered the opening speech of the celebration, Jiang Chen turned around and returned to the VIP room covered with dark glass at the highest point of the stadium. Sun Jiao, Yao Yao and the others were all here. Almost all the survivors of the Fish Bone Base were here today. Only a few people on duty and a large group of drones watching over the house were left.

"I like this place very much," Jiang Chen walked next to Sun Jiao, looking at the stage in the center of the stadium, and said eloquently, "Our army once defeated the conspiracy of harmonious civilization here, and two thousand NAC soldiers rested here. . The rod of God blasted a huge crater here, as the scar left by the war on this city. Whether it is commemorative significance or anything else, it is impeccable. I will build on the current foundation when I have the opportunity in the future. It can be renovated and used as a new landmark in Wanghai City, just call it...city center stadium."

"...I wonder if anyone has asked you a question?"

"What's the problem?" Jiang Chen smiled.

"Your taste in naming is really bad." Sun Jiao rolled her eyes at him and said in a teasing tone.

Jiang Chen's face turned red and he coughed dryly.

"That's not the point. What's important is the connotation, right, Yao Yao?"

Yao Yao, who was standing with Lin Ling watching the performance in the audience, stuck out his tongue cutely and looked away subtly. Lin Ling on the side shook her shoulders because she was snickering, and turned around to make a face at Jiang Chen.

Looking for comfort, he looked at Xiaorou next to him, and saw Xiaorou looking at him with a caring smile.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen felt like he had been hit hard by 10,000 points in his heart, and complained in his heart that he couldn't laugh or cry.

Worri!

As for that?

Am I so bad at picking names?

In the wild rock music, the atmosphere of the celebration was pushed to a climax.

The band singing on stage was called the Proud Girls, said to be some A-list band from before the war. Most of the singers who sang on stage afterwards were big stars from the pre-war world. In addition to singing programs, there are also some programs with quite wasteland characteristics that are worth mentioning.

For example, a well-known lone traveler defeated a Deathclaw with one shot, or a hard-core scavenger used the garbage he picked up to build a robot acrobatic troupe...

In the early hours of the morning, the atmosphere of the celebration reached its peak.

The great moment has finally arrived, and the Holy Shield will be restarted at this moment.

The brass-colored light curtain formed a vortex directly above the gymnasium that looked like a physical existence, spreading out layers of pale golden ripples in all directions. The sky was rimmed with light gold, extending to the unreachable horizon, and the entire city was isolated by the rhythmic gravitons. From today on, this city will become a paradise that survivors throughout Pan-Asia and even the world yearn for, and the word "doomsday" will no longer be associated with her.

At this moment, everything is quiet.

Everyone looked up at the sky and paid the highest respect to the sky and the Holy Shield.

Like other survivors, Jiang Chen also looked up at the endless whirlpool that enveloped the sky, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

Do you want to build a few urban defense systems in the present world?

With this thing, all strategic weapons are just paper tigers...

Just as he was thinking this, a sudden knock on the door behind him interrupted his thoughts.

After the door opened, Jiang Chen was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Qing appearing at the door, and then asked.

"Is there a problem?"

"The North American colonies have lost contact." Wang Qing walked to the corridor outside the VIP room with Jiang Chen, and said in a solemn tone, "This is the eleventh time we have tried to get in touch with the colonies, but we have not received any response so far."

"What happened?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"It's not clear yet." Wang Qing said solemnly, "At first we thought we encountered electromagnetic turbulence, but the electromagnetic turbulence cannot last for such a long time. We can only judge what accident happened in the colony... "

Electromagnetic turbulence is a special phenomenon in this world. Under normal circumstances, the interference of radiation to electromagnetic waves can be ignored, but the premise is that this radiation does not interfere with the earth's magnetic field. The central Pacific Ocean is the hardest hit area by nuclear bomb explosions, and most nuclear explosions occur in low-Earth orbit above the atmosphere.

As we all know, low-Earth orbit and synchronous orbit are covered by the debris of space elevators, spacecraft, and space stations, almost forming a row of star rings made of space junk in the outer space of the earth. These space junks produce special effects under the influence of radiation. The specific manifestation is that an unstable external magnetic field is applied on the basis of the original geomagnetic field.

Affected by this external magnetic field, ultra-long distances will become extremely unreliable, especially trans-oceanic communications. Communication frequencies may be erratic, and contact loss is common. NAC researchers define this phenomenon as "electromagnetic turbulence" to explain the loss of communication between the colony and the NAC headquarters.

When saying this, Wang Qing's tone was not very sure.

Because NAC established an outpost in North America only the year before last, and had never experienced such a long period of communication interruption, but it does not mean that this situation is impossible to happen. Now he couldn't tell whether an accident occurred in the colony or whether it encountered electromagnetic turbulence of unprecedented scale.

"How long has it been since the last cargo ship departed?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"It was twenty-three days ago." Wang Qing gave a definite answer.

"Normally, how long will the freighters between the colony and Wanghai City port stay in North America?" Jiang Chen thought while stroking his chin.

"Normally it's a week, but it's not ruled out that something unexpected happened and it ended up being delayed for a few more days." Wang Qing hesitated and answered.

"It's October 1st now. Let's wait for another two weeks." Jiang Chen opened the holographic screen of the watch, selected the day, and swiped his index finger backwards along the number of days in the day, finally stopping at October 14th. From his position, he quickly made a decision, "If there is still no news from the colony after two weeks, then we will send an army there." rw

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