World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 1484 - 352: Heart-Moving Mission (Part 2)

In fact, around the Wildfire Tavern, a marketplace area had spontaneously formed.

Due to the Crimson Light, even during the day in the No Light Zone, people couldn’t go out.

Only at night, when the stars’ rays couldn’t reach here, could they venture out.

Moreover, the apocalyptic event of the Crimson Light had caused all electronic devices to fail, and people hadn’t seen light for a long time; even starting a fire was done sparingly.

Precious wood was only planted in some large gang camps, otherwise, it required mercenaries in Corona Battle Armor to venture out and cut it down.

Such an act was extremely dangerous in the current environment, leading to high prices for wood.

Since the establishment of the Wildfire Tavern, every night when the lights were dim, Morris and others would use the Basic Magic "Lighting Spell" they learned in the organization to set up a light ball above the tavern.

This resulted in the nearby area being enveloped by Light, and people naturally gathered around, soon forming a market for trading.

Now, when Morris threw out a heavyweight bounty, the survivors who were initially setting up stalls nearby saw the news and gathered around, eager for some excitement.

After all, in this monotonous and dull apocalyptic environment, occasional relaxation was essential.

Especially when it seemed like a windfall, naturally people wanted to try their luck.

"Hey, Du’er, did you see that light screen in the sky? How did he do it when our devices can’t work, but his can operate normally?"

Someone in the crowd posed a question.

This question was also what most of the survivors were curious about.

Whether it was the light ball used for lighting or the images Morris projected through a Jade Scroll, they seemed no different from the holographic projections the Guleng people used to use.

Now, everyone knew that electronic devices were completely paralyzed in the apocalypse, yet the tavern’s devices could still operate, which naturally attracted everyone’s attention.

"Brother, is this the time to be concerned about that? Don’t you think the content of the projection is more noteworthy?"

Someone couldn’t help but interrupt the meaningless speculation, focusing their attention on the task Morris had set up.

"Task Objective: Reach the target area, find the possibly hidden aliens, and successfully bring back the information."

This was the first image projected by the Jade Scroll, followed by the strange appearance of the Phantom Spirit Clan people.

Compared to the Water Blue Star people, it was obvious that these people from the Phantom Spirit Star more closely resembled "aliens" in the eyes of the Guleng people since their physical characteristics were quite different.

However, before these survivors could react with surprise, the projection shifted to an overhead map of the Seventh City.

targeted locations marked with blinking red dots, indicating possible areas of presence.

Next, the Jade Scroll projection switched again, this time displaying the rewards everyone was eager to see.

"Task Rewards: 10 tons of edible rations, 20 tons of pure water, 50 kilograms of fresh fruit, 200 kilograms of fresh meat, clothes, shoes, various medicines, and detachable tools... gulp..."

Someone couldn’t help but swallow, feeling themselves losing control.

That’s ten tons of rations! And precious pure water! With such quantities, even the big gang members would be tempted!

Not just that, there were fresh fruits, fresh meat, and a whole heap of clothing and shoes!

In these three years since the apocalypse erupted, people had almost forgotten the taste of fruits and meat.

Even the local gang leaders might not have access to these, so for bottom-tier survivors, it was even less possible.

Yet now, this suddenly appearing Wildfire Tavern dared to claim they could produce so many good things in one go.

This was enough to leave everyone with their jaws dropped.

In the apocalypse, what was most valuable was food!

Aside from that, of course, were medicines, clothes, tools, and those rare luxury items, all considered treasures.

The survivors could hardly believe their eyes.

Could it be that many good things, even those large gangs couldn’t easily produce?

This newly established tavern might have some special means, but could they really produce—or were they really willing to produce—these resources?

Some expressed doubt.

"I don’t believe it! If they really could produce these things, they’d have asked those big gangs to help look for people long ago; why would they leave it to us!"

"Exactly! Crimson Day has been upon us for so many years, what organization could produce so many good things now! It’s definitely a scam!"

"Yes, it’s a scam! Unless we see the actual items! Otherwise, we won’t believe it!"

"..."

The crowd echoed their agreement, but before they could say more, the projection above changed again, revealing another row of new reward content.

"Task Rewards: 10 Corona Battle Suits, 5 bottles of Genetic Enhancement Potion, 5 Hope Base residency slots, 10 sets of Chromium Alloy Battle Knives and Armor..."

This series of rewards was entirely different from the previous ones.

But it was this new batch of rewards that completely riled everyone up.

"Corona Battle Suits! And 10 of them! Crazy! Crazy! This can’t be! Absolutely can’t be! No one can bring out so many Corona battle suits at once! I don’t believe it! They must be lying!"

"Genetic Enhancement Potion!? What is that?? Is it the potion for transforming into a genetic warrior!? These guys! They must be taking us for fools!!" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"And the Hope Base residency slots... oh my, I almost forgot, the Wildfire Tavern is said to come from Hope Base. If that’s true... then these rewards might really be true!!"

"Oh my god! I wanted to go to Hope Base last time, but I heard it’s already overcrowded, so I didn’t go! But they say food is provided daily there, and there’s no worry about mutants, and the sky over Hope Base is blue! If I really get a slot, I must take my family..."

"..."

Everyone’s emotions exploded upon seeing these new rewards, especially with the five Hope Base slots, they could barely contain themselves.

Although none of them had personally been to Hope Base, hindered by the communication outage of the apocalypse, they couldn’t find out about it through the internet or other means.

However, there was always a huge Light of Hope Array floating in the sky like an omnipresent advertisement billboard, continuously advertising Hope Camp, making it impossible not to know about it.

Therefore, after the Hope Camp slots appeared as a reward, few were still interested in the Chromium Alloy Suit rewards that came later.

Of course, these survivors were no fools; mere words of promise were useless. They needed to see the actual items.

Morris wasn’t stingy, casually displaying the ten Corona Combat Suits out there, placing them on the tavern’s counter for every person entering to see their existence clearly.

"It’s... real!!"

At that moment, everyone went crazy.

Even if the other rewards were just boasting, the ten Corona Combat Suits in front were the real deal!

In just under an hour, the area was completely surrounded by swarming survivors, each scrambling to register as a Bounty Hunter.