Several days passed. In the temporary command center, Gao Lanlan, as the camp's highest-ranking commander, was naturally still busy working there.
That was because she not only had to manage the core camp, but also the players and the players' camps!
Managing the players in particular was not something she could casually hand over to someone else yet. As such, she was naturally the busiest person in the entire camp, bar none.
See?
After staring at the holographic display for so long, she gradually began to see faint halos of blur at the edges of her vision.
"Whew—"
So!
She had no choice but to let out a soft breath, then close her eyes and rub the corners of them. Next, she reached for the cup of strong black tea that had long since gone cold and took a small sip, allowing its bitter flavor to slowly spread across her tongue and through her mouth.
To be honest, she did not think the tea tasted very good. It was far too bitter and lacked any floral or honey-like aroma. But given how little of the camp's remaining resources they had left, she naturally had no room to be picky, nor any conditions that allowed her to be.
After all, until the camp's large supply station was built, they had no way to cultivate tea trees and obtain tea leaves or other important survival supplies.
So for now, she could only drink whatever was available. As long as she had not fallen so low as to eat dirt and gnaw bark alongside the greenskin players, she should be thanking heaven and the Führer. How could she dare ask for more?
Of course, those were all minor matters, minor problems. They were unimportant. What mattered more right now were matters concerning the