Perhaps the West Coast is like the East Coast. People who came out of different shelters developed different types of settlements. The materials before the war were buried under the ruins waiting to be excavated. There are unknowns everywhere and excitement everywhere... However, for Leeds, who has fully felt the characteristics of this world, even if he found a more powerful power armored weapon, could not take it away. He vaguely regarded himself as a member of the Eastern Brotherhood of Steel and felt that things in the West were irrelevant, he did lack the motivation that was originally.

If it were three years ago, he would have passed by the town of "Nova" that surrounded "a hotel" and "a dinosaur-like building that was regarded as a station platform", he would have gone down a few times, and even walked up the stairs like a sprinter to chat with his friends who were stationed on the station. He would not have watched Poole pass by quickly in a car like this.

Well, compared to the cold and confused normal wastelanders, Leeds is already "full of passion". At least he is still looking forward to what the platinum chips on Benny who is now left behind by him. At the same time, he is also looking forward to what the so-called "gambling city" will look like in this world where most people can't even eat enough-

"Uh..." Well, he is destined to be disappointed.

It took several days to walk for a long time for a nuclear-powered sedan. In the evening, they had already arrived at the NCR's stronghold "McCarran Camp" established next to New Vegas. After some negotiations, they were extremely worried about the nuclear-powered sedan but had to park it in McCarran Camp in this way, and then walked into New Vegas with two NCR Rangers who were like "identity verification cards".

...but, contrary to the members of the Steel Brotherhood who looked at the 'tall and beautiful' buildings left before the war in the distance, Leeds' enthusiasm instantly dropped by half. "Didn't Mr. House use his own private missile interception system to intercept the nuclear bombs that were fired... Why do I still think that except for those casinos, other places are just ruins?"

Yes, New Vegas seems to be divided into two major areas: outer city and inner city, and the inner city is also divided between inner and outer city areas. Leeds and others are now in an area of ​​more than 80% of the outer city, just war ruins everywhere on the wasteland, similar to the ruins of Washington, DC on the East Coast.

The fact is whether the missile defense system accidentally failed to completely intercept nuclear missiles, or is the interception range of this system only takes care of the casino where he is located. Perhaps only Mr. House himself knows that no one will ask the bottom line except for a chatterbox who deliberately investigates such a thing... It's just that there is still a big difference from the high-end casino that Leeds once dreamt of.

"And the order is not very good." Claus looked coldly at the 'New Vegas residents' with ragged clothes holding lead tubes and chasing each other... Well, the winning side knocked out (or killed) the defeated side and plundered something from him.

Of course. Mobs of this level will not be their trouble. NCR these two bodyguards are the same. Members of the Eastern Steel Brotherhood, including Poole, are still wearing power armor! Those who stand up without heavy weapons will hide and run away.

"...Mr. House is the administrator of New Vegas, right?" Poole, who saw the scene before, pondered for a while, then suddenly turned his head and asked the two locals.

"Um...yes," the Rangers who didn't expect to be questioned were stunned, but they still told them about these unconcealed information. "But the actual managers should be three major families... They are managers supported by Mr. House from the backward tribe."

"That is to say everything is in his control...hum~" Leeds chuckled.

"…………” This is not a great answer, especially for Poole, who intends to contact Mr. House, the other party has a very low initial impression. Only after living with Elder Ryan will you truly understand what talents are worthy of your trust and cooperation... It is time to carefully consider what to say after the meeting.

After pondering for a while, Poole asked the Rangers again: "I remember that the big casino is not allowed to carry weapons? Where is the ordinary armor outside of power armor?" Power armor... If you tell others that this is not a weapon, they won't believe it.

"There is no problem with ordinary armor. Even if it is metal heavy armor, it is at most a little troublesome when searching," the Ranger thought about it and gave the advice of the old Jianghu. "As for weapons... in fact, as long as they are not discovered..."

If the diplomatic team was fucked to death in the casino, they were also responsible for being bodyguards. They could only hide their bodies such as miniature silencer pistols and iron finger tigers.

"We don't know the rules of Lucky 38," another Ranger added, "because no one has ever entered Lucky 38 where Mr. House is."

"Even the leaders of the three major families?" Clausa said unexpectedly.

"If you send instructions, the security robot will do it."

"That's right, who knows what he is two hundred years ago? It's normal for him not to be seen." Leeds smiled, saying that he didn't think of the fact that "the president is just an artificial intelligence" that he learned from the prisoner after Incredley's destruction.

"...I'm going to go to other casinos to inquire about the information." The more I heard it, the more I felt something was wrong, Poole decided to use his eyes and ears to confirm what kind of person the designer of the Liberty Pioneer was, and what the city he managed was like. What happened next... Let's talk about it...

"Okay, Brother Bing, let's call a few more blonde beauties for Poole to inquire about the information!"

"……………” And so on, he is serious about doing serious things! How can he say that he has accumulated a lot of money because Sarah is pregnant?!

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"I really want to drink the iced nuclear coke, which has a gasoline... "Lyon, who was heading towards the Hoover Dam with Ada, carried his travel backpack and walked towards the Hoover Dam with his travel backpack, said that he really didn't like the smell of the sunset Sass.

"I prefer the taste of Sarah... Of course, I have to be chilled and there is also a gas." Ada shrugged.

"Huh, the streets are full of sunset sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sar

"Haha, that's good~" Aida chuckled, "Who decided what we got from 'Our Captain'..."

"Don't think about this kind of problem, Leeds said. If you look at the bottom of the matter too much, you may be put forward by [someone]."

"Haha, okay~ I don't care~" Since Lyon has this answer, it means he has asked Leeds in person.

"Ada, our supper tonight...well?" Still trying to talk about some things to pass the boring wasteland trekking time, Lyon suddenly found a fire in front of him.

Take out the Gauss rifle and use the scope above to enlarge it, "Is a single super mutant? But why does the weapon on it look like Incredre's laser Gatling?"

Anyway, anyway, the firepower is useless when the headshot is hit. This super mutant is not the postman with a thick skull, and the Gauss rifle is not a small pistol.

However,

“…………”

"Lyon, why don't you shoot?" Adaqi said, who could not hear the gunshot for a long time.
Chapter completed!