Long'an base.
"Brother Lin, this is the construction opinion given by the Academy of Sciences. If the world is to be merged, they believe that the best reconstruction locations should be on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and the Egyptian war zone."
"The coordinates of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau remain unchanged, and the coordinates of the Egyptian theater will be on the edge of the New World."
Holding a thick stack of drawings in his hand, Gao Tian whispered to Lin An, who was lowering his head and writing something.
On the drawing, a map of a new continent was marked with two large red circles, with the words Ling'an and Long'an clearly marked on them.
Taking the map, Lin An looked at it carefully and nodded slightly.
In the plan, all the continents in the world will be forcibly transformed by him to form a supercontinent.
Outside this supercontinent is a group of Thousand Islands, which will retain zombies and mutants, allowing survivors to upgrade in actual combat.
Lin'an base is the main base and is established on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
The base has the original members of Long'an as the core, supplemented by third-level awakeners and Tinder members. In Lin An's vision, Ling'an City will be a super fortress that gathers the highest military force on the entire earth.
Relying on the strict selection system will be his core strength in fighting the doomsday in the future.
The Long'an base will be moved to the edge of the continent, mainly absorbing low-level survivors, and become a frontline base.
In his imagination, Long'an Base is the entrance for survivors to enter the "Thousand Islands Forbidden Zone", where he will use a large amount of resources to issue tasks to guide survivors into the restricted area to fight and cultivate talents.
In this way, the two bases will complement each other and continuously provide fresh blood.
Of course, the whole plan is far from simple. Lin An estimates that it will take at least three to five years to completely reconstruct human civilization. This period of time can also be regarded as the "spreading" period of fire.
"Start the construction plan of Ling'an first, and deal with Xinlong'an and the restricted area after I come back."
"In addition, starting today, Long'an will start to select those who are awakened at level 3 or above to be selected into the God War Legion! The weakened amoeba solution will be injected into the legion to test the effect first."
"Other combatants dispersed to various areas to covertly support the Fire."
Lin An put down the plan in his hand and spoke calmly.
The so-called God War Legion is equivalent to a weakened version of the prototype of Fire. In his conception, these soldiers who were collectively injected with amoeba solution would become another "him".
Unlike Tinder, members of the Divine War Legion are not required to be able to gather faith, but only need to be able to become elite warriors.
Relying on the advantage of emotional sharing, this legion will have a strong will to fight, and as the number of members is reduced in battle, the overall combat strength will not decrease but increase!
Assuming that the total strength of the entire legion is one hundred, when the death toll reaches 10%, the anger, unwillingness, pain and other emotions of these war dead will be passed on to the remaining legion members. Theoretically speaking, when the legion dies until only the last person is left, that god warrior has endured tens of thousands of deaths and completed his transformation!
Of course, this idea is theoretically feasible, and the soldier who survives in the end may not be able to withstand such a huge impact.
But Lin An believes that as long as he tries repeatedly and continuously improves his ideas, this plan has a high probability of being realized!
"Captain Lin, I understand."
"It's just...do you really want to go there? I want to go too...!"
After confirming the general details with Lin An, Gao Tian couldn't help but speak bitterly as he looked at Lin An, who was writing plans with his head down and still thinking about them before leaving.
He really wanted to go in with Lin An, no matter how dangerous it was, he wasn't afraid. Jiang Haochen, an outsider, could perform missions with Team Lin, but as members of the team, they stayed behind, which really made him feel bad.
Slowly raising his head and seeing Gao Tian looking at him stubbornly, Lin An sighed inwardly.
"Gao Tian..."
"It's not that I think you can't help me, but that place is too dangerous."
"If it's a general mission, even if it's level five difficulty, I won't hesitate to take you there. But this time... I'm not even sure of myself."
With a wry smile, Lin An didn't want to hide anything.
He really wasn't sure about Ghost Skull.
Just look at the attitude of No. 77. Even though he has now condensed the embryonic form of faith, his combat power and potential are nothing short of abnormal! It's not that Lin An is conceited. If he participates in the so-called Battle of Stars now, he may expose his true power.
Even a civilization with sixth-level power will win over him at all costs!
But obviously, before he passed the Ghost Skull mission, all this was nothing in the eyes of No. 77.
From the side, this also means that No. 77 is not sure about him and thinks that he will definitely come out alive.
There was a brief silence.
Seeing that Gao Tian was still a little unwilling, Lin An simply stood up and sighed softly:
"Gao Tian, let's do this. After I confirm the situation of this mission, if I can take you there, I will find a way to take you in."
"Don't feel guilty. Staying at the rear is also a help to me. Long'an needs you, everything here needs you!"
Looking at each other, looking at Lin An's eyes that had high hopes for him, Gao Tian nodded heavily and couldn't help but squeeze into his fists.
"Captain Lin! I know! We will never let you down no matter what!"
"Even if we can't go, I promise that when you come back, everything on earth will develop according to your plan!"
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after an hour.
After a brief meeting with Long An's senior officials, Lin An quietly appeared in low-Earth orbit.
Looking at the private message column of No. 77, Lin An hesitated briefly and then firmly sent the message.
Nothing to worry about.
Although there is still some time before the Ghost Skull mission, he does not intend to delay it any longer.
His strength has reached the limit of the current stage. Although there is still some room for improvement, time is running out. Not only that, Lin An could clearly feel that he was like a balloon that was stretched to the extreme and would burst at any time.
The wait was short but long.
For some reason, it took a full ten minutes for Shanshan to see the news about No. 77.
"Boy, are you looking for me?"
"It seems that you are ready to enter the mission?"
....
In the endless deep space, in front of the magnificent Pillars of Creation, No. 77 waved its tentacles casually.
While replying to Lin An's message, he silently stared at this super structure that was 790,000 light years old.
Different from the calmness when replying to Lin An's message, a deep fear flashed across No. 77's seemingly indifferent eyes.
Reflected in his pupils, a human brain that looked like it had been taken out was slowly wandering in the nebula.