Time continued to press on and yet another two years passed making it 2108.
Not much has happened in these past two years besides the fact that a pack of Deathclaws has moved into the Mojave from the south and has laid down in a small cave called Dead Wind Cavern on the eastern side of the Mojave.
The people of the Mojave never heard of such a thing as a Deathclaw and quite a few wannabes Mercenaries and Hunters took it upon themselves to hunt down such a 'unique' beast and by the next day, only a few returned.
So, I used some of my recourses and rangers to spread awareness of how dangerous Deathclaws are and how dangerous they can be.
I told them of their extremely sharp claws, their thick hide that can just outright ignore most gunfire, and their high intelligence that makes them far more dangerous than they already were.
And when everyone in the Mojave realized that there was an entire PACK of them, they decided to stay far away from the Deathclaw's territory.
Although there were still many who decided to waste their lives in the chance of killing a deathclaw or stealing one of their highly guarded eggs.
Either way, the Mojave became a bit more dangerous due to the pack of Deathclaw's presence.
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Another three years pass as it became Year 2111, during this year I reached my next level, level 13.
From level 13, I gained a new plant which so happened to be Nirnroot from the Elder Scrolls.
I also gained a new skill that to my surprise, solved one of my problems...
This skill was called, 'Commune Akashic Records'.
At the cost of a LOT of energy, I could learn things such as spells, possible evolution paths, and even see the current pages on the Akashic Records on targets such as people and objects.
Some things were much cheaper than others.
I first decided to test this feature on Randall and see his page in the Akashic Records.
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[Bio]
Name: Randall Clark
Biological Gender: Male
Physical Age: 58 Years Old
Status: Healthy
[A/N: In the Bio below, the first two paragraphs are from the wiki]
Biography: Clark was born on February 5, 2053. He served in the armed forces, commenting on the criminality of what he experienced in Canada. After his service, he lived in Salt Lake City, frequently leaving home to spend time in the wild for days on end, much to the dismay of his wife Charlotte and son Alex.
Following 'The Day The Bombs Dropped', Randall Clark retreated to safety in Zion Valley where he has spent years of his life trying to survive.
23 Years after the Bomb Dropped Randall Clark met his second wife, Sylvie, and had a child who would have died along with his mother if not for the intervention of the reincarnator, Alex.
Now, Randall Clark lives on in Zion Valley with his family peacefully under the protection of the reincarnator Alex.
Skills: [Marksmanship(Expert)], [Hunting(Expert)], [Survival(Expert)], [Programming(Adept)]...[]
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Seeing the wide amount of information before me I couldn't help but appreciate the new skill given to me.
I couldn't wait to find out what I can learn with it!
...
Five years passed like a blink of an eye and as usual, not many things happened in these 5 years.
Most of them have at least over 4 dozen residents that were loyal to the tribe and me.
Other than that, I have used the Akashic Records to discover several evolutionary paths of the plants I have access to.
Using [ Evolution ], I was surprised to find that I managed to get a good evolutionary trait on one of my trees that mutated it to where it actually gained a basic consciousness!
Sadly the saplings from that tree did not produce more trees with basic intelligence like itself.
The Spirit Tree as I will call it had limited intelligence and at most had very simple thoughts.
Other than that, I have also managed to get several beneficial mutations to some of the crops and medical crops on the Mountain that either increase the Yield of the product, growth speed, maturation speed, and to my surprise a flower got a mutation that greatly increases its life span.
I have also had some progress on the Feral Ghoul Mind restoration and while I have been blindly going on about this, I have managed to recover some parts of a particular ghoul's mind that made it docile and not nearly as aggressive as its brethren.