Chapter 6 Daily Life

Things went smoother than Xiye imagined. Less than a month after Smart's plan was implemented, more than 5,000 D-ball players had poured into the base.

And they all signed the unequal treaty very readily, and all of them were very happy after selling their bodies. Whether it was mining, farming or tracking biological specimens, they worked extremely hard without any complaints, as long as I could do it according to their workload. Just give the so-called honor points.

Under Zhizhi's suggestion, he made a honor list, ranked according to the points they contributed, and then these players worked hard like chicken blood. The player who ranked first in mining was a player named King of Liver, Only going offline for four hours a day, working harder than a slave threatened with death!

In contrast, the guys in the Federation who clamored for a wage increase after only working eight hours were really unprofessional.

Look at people! What is the salary?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing: What a simple and hardworking race!

But secretly swears in his heart that after he gets rich, he must treat them better, at least let them get paid

"Remind the host that the population registration has exceeded 5,000. According to the scale calculation, the second factory can already be opened!"

"Well, good!!" Xi Ye nodded in satisfaction.

The original plan was to open the second factory at least half a year later, but because of the labor force and the extremely good environment on Mars, the development far exceeded expectations.

He looked at the data, and now he has a total of 5,134 people, and it is still increasing every day.

Among them, the Green Titans had the largest number of people. More than 3,700 people chose the Green Titan gene, 1,300 people chose the Wood Elf, and less than 200 people chose the developer's bloodline.

Seeing this data, he had to sigh again for the pure beauty and simplicity of the people on this planet, because before the operation, the selection regulations had clearly stated the job assignments of various races!

The Hulk was in charge of hard work such as mining and transporting at the beginning, and the wood elves also had to cultivate and maintain crops in the dry wind and sand of Mars. Only the developer worked indoors in a comfortable environment, but what he did not expect was that in Ninety percent of people choose two hard jobs after they open up their free choice,

Originally, this was supposed to be assigned by himself, but Zhizhi gave them a proposal to let them choose freely. Xiye thought about the miserable contracts of those D-ball players, and finally chose to agree to let them be free once.

But after giving this order, he worried about what to do if there were too many developers and too few Green Titans as the basic labor force, and then the simple quality of this planet once again resolved the problem in his mind.

With high aptitude and hard work, Xiye firmly believed once again that her ancestors must have saved the entire universe!

Xiye wandered outside the base, the slight radiation of Mars and the low gravity effect were not a problem for him at all, not to mention his blood of the Celestial Race, even a race with a little survivability can live on this planet Very good, this place is much better than the harsh ninth-level planet.

Xiye has seen a ninth-level planet before. The climate inside is so bad that the ground is still frozen in the morning, and it is vast. In the afternoon, it is so hot that the water in the entire ocean has been evaporated to nothing!

"My lord!!"

The elves who were cultivating crops outside shouted respectfully when they saw Xiye. Xiye nodded slightly and waved for them to continue working.

The cultivation of crops is also quite smooth. Due to the good environment, most of the crops with strong viability can be grown, such as the hell melon on Planet Pengel, the purple rice vine on Planet Leinster, and so on.

Looking at the well-developed melon vines, Xiye secretly swallowed his saliva. He has not eaten fresh melons and fruits for ten thousand years, and he lives on nutrient solution.

He thought that after the prototype of agriculture was formed, he would send it back to the Federation once, buy some seeds of the elf tree to improve the land, expand the planting area, buy some good biological specimens, and try to cultivate some local livestock.

"Hey those guys!" When he was fantasizing about the future with satisfaction, he suddenly saw a few red poke balls, and his face sank suddenly: "Hurry up and go back to rest, I don't want to see my territory being tanned again." The dead body of an elf!!"

"Oh, the lord." As soon as they heard that they were not allowed to work, the elves replied feebly, and walked to the base resentfully, complaining secretly: I knew I had chosen the Green Titan, and the elves earned points in the early stage What a waste!

Unlike the Green Titan who can run around on Mars shirtless, elves must use biological energy to wrap a layer of biofilm around themselves if they want to move outdoors. This biofilm will consume water in the body. If it is added, it will eventually turn into a piece of elves and die on this red planet.

Sometimes it is even picked up and eaten by passing Green Titan players. It sounds a little scary, but it is not without reason.

The main reason is that the elves will emit an inexplicable fruity fragrance. Those green titans have to supplement a lot of nutrient solution at any time when they are mining outside, but the taste of the thing is really not flattering, so I smell it by accident Most Green Titans can't help but be drawn to this fruity aroma!

At the beginning, no one did such insane things, until a player called G, you are too beautiful, became the first person to kill the spirit, and the latter things began to flood

According to a Green Titan player, the taste is really good! It tastes both meaty and fruity, so the Green Titans behind will show malicious smiles when they see the elf who is alone

Some elf players even claimed that he had seen the lord secretly eat the dried elves, which caused an uproar at the time, and the elf players even protested collectively, but the lord Xiye strongly denied this. Rebuke them to go back to the base and go offline to rest!

Due to the need to go back in time to supplement nutrition, all elf players can only work for four hours at most, and then need to replenish nutrition for two hours in the base to continue working, which makes elf players suffer a lot when earning honor points.

So many elf players immediately proposed to modify the point system to increase the amount of points that elves can earn per hour of work.

But the Green Titan players immediately objected, just kidding, people are working hard outside mining, you hairballs are already doing light work, and you have to rest for two hours after working for four hours, and now you want to pay more than them. What? Do we really think we are hard workers?

Although it is

Due to the large number of Green Titan players and weak elf players, Xiye couldn't easily offend the majority of miners, so in the end this proposal fell through.

Afterwards, it was the developer clan who made trouble. There were already few players who chose this race. In the end, more than half of the players clamored for re-operation to become Green Titans or Wood Elves after choosing this race.

In fact, as long as the brain is backed up, their own clones can be copied infinitely. As long as they are willing, it is no problem to have one body from each race, but if they do that, the brain will be subconscious after the harmony of multiple races. Complicating evolution is extremely detrimental to future evolution.

In the Great Cosmic Federation, most wealthy families will consider the future evolution route and race choice for their children when they are very young, and they will not change easily. Only those poor people have no money to buy evolutionary genetic medicine , That's why they first choose a race with low potential to do some rough work to accumulate enough savings, and then buy a good gene to start from scratch.

But in this way, the path that can be taken in future evolution is also limited, so it is difficult for the poor in the Federation to stand up. It is possible to become a good gene family through the accumulation of more than ten or even hundreds of generations.

And Xiye naturally wouldn't watch his people with such potential waste his talent, so he directly rejected the player's choice to change genes!

Moreover, there are only more than one hundred developers in total. If I agree to change the genes at will, I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave ten of this category. Without them, who will control these instruments? Who will do research in the later stage?

Of course he would not allow this to happen!

After patrolling around and returning to the base, seeing the bored-looking developers next to the equipment, Xiye twitched his lips slightly, and thought to himself: Do people on this planet like doing hard work so much? Let's just call it a star who doesn't work and dies from now on.