Chapter Seventy-Seven: Calculation and ...... Let's talk!

This trip to the mission world is really tiring.

Really, tired.

From the beginning of the 'weak state' to the current continuous receipt of 'obliteration-level tasks', Mo Xie felt that his future was bleak.

"This task...... That's to be expected...... The amount of this point reward ......"

Mo Ye's eyebrows twisted unconsciously, and he felt his scalp tingle.

The previous 'obliteration-level' task gave no more than 1,000 points reward, and even in terms of the current task world alone, the 'obliteration-level' task reward has always been 500 points, but now the point reward attached to this task received by Mo Xie is a real 3,000 points.

Mo Xie would never have thought that the Holy Book had suddenly become generous, and if it was really generous, the current unit price of enemy units should not have been only 10 points.

"I'm afraid it's going to be a big deal......"

Mo Xie already had a guess in his heart.

"Hey, can't you get in?!Hurry up!"

The space door was still open, but only Mo Xie and Flicker were left on the side of the door, because Mo Ye was too engrossed in thinking about the problem before, he was stunned for a while, and Flicker urged impatiently.

Because of Logan's 'frivolous' behavior before, even Mo Ye was flickered in his heart and gave a low score.

"Oh, I'm not coming in, you guys go first, after all, it's not appropriate for this plane to stop here like this. ”

Mo Xie waved his hand, he had his own considerations.

"Huh. ”

Flickering sneered, and then jumped straight into the space door.

"Poof!"

Mixed with vulgar sound effects, the spatial door quickly closed.

Now, only Mo Ye is left here.

"The Holy Text, call up the category of 'high-tech weapons', and the technical level will surpass that of the current mission world!"

Mo Ye had an ominous premonition in his heart, and now that there was no one around, he just came to verify it.

He had already made up his mind, if he couldn't complete the rhythm of the task this time, then he would have to find a way to use the 'Humanoid Moonlight Treasure Box' again.

"'High-pressure particle cannon', 5000 points a piece~!"

"'Atomic Resonance Resolver', 8000 points one!"

"'Subspace Leap Device', a set of 10,000 points!"

"'Laser Sword', 4000 points!

“……”

A large list of 'high-end, atmospheric, high-grade' names and a series of pit daddy prices were edited into a table full of promotional meanings by the Holy Scriptures, which were directly projected into Mo Xie's mind.

Sure enough, the price of all weapons has increased......

However, this increase is still within Mo Ye's acceptance range......

"The last time I received the 'Find the Phantom Cat' quest as a control group......"

Mo Xie took out the Huolin Sword from the space bracelet and carved it on the ground.

He first drew a "500" on the ground, and then added the words "50000+" on this side.

"The reward points are 500 points, and the price of the necessary items is 50,000, which is beyond the current limit of what I can pay......"

Mo Xie groaned, and at the same time drew two slashes under these two numbers.

"This time the mission reward is 3,000 points, and the unit price for exchanging the necessary items is 5,000, and Magneto has been able to imitate knockoffs with similar efficacy, and the most expensive high-tech weapon is only 100,000 points. ”

"50,000 divided by 500 gives 100, 100,000 divided by 3,000 gives 333333......"

He did the math-calculating with his mouth and the 'pen' at the same time, and the ground was soon covered with handwriting.

"This task has been received!"

After 'sufficient' data deduction, Mo Ye made up his mind.

(Ahem, it's really a 'sufficient' and 'rigorous' deduction...... )

Five minutes later......

"Buzz~!"

The plane stopped on the platform in front of the cave under the piloting of Magneto, blocking the gate of the base very low.

"Boy, let's stop arguing with me to do scientific research!"

Magneto, who was pulled out of the laboratory by Mo Ye, refused to fly the plane at first, because the structure and performance of the 'Angel Wings' had deeply grasped the eyes of this old man, and now he had the opportunity to disassemble it himself, for Magneto, a 'technology enthusiast' who had independently developed the 'mutant transformer', it was like an old gentleman seeing a certain Luo Ying of high purity.

Even Thunder couldn't move when they were sucking heavily—even Professor X couldn't be called when he got off the plane.

"Come on, don't mess around, there are a few drawings here, you can just follow them. By the time you do your own research, I guess the sentinels will be killed. ”

Wrapping his arms around, Mo Xie leaned back in his chair and casually threw out a large stack of drawings.

"...... this?"

Magneto grabbed one from the drawings that were spread out on the console, full of dense symbols and some specious breakdowns of parts.

"Half of it was taken out of the military base, and half of it was hidden before my body was destroyed, and then gradually improved after the successful seizure, all of which are weapon drawings. Mo Xie glanced at the shocked look on Magneto's face, a decision he had made after witnessing Magneto's scientific research capabilities.

These drawings are all produced by the Holy Scriptures, and each one depicts a weapon of mass destruction.

'High Pressure Particle Cannon', 'Atomic Resonance Diffuser', 'Small Tactical Space Fragmentation Generator'......

The name of the high-end atmosphere is to look at the rhythm of the air every second, but Mo Xie didn't expect Magneto to be able to create it.

The reason why he redeemed this pile of drawings was simply because of the marketing strategy of 'package and sale' of the Holy Text, if it weren't for the fact that a single 'Angel Wings Blueprint' couldn't be exchanged, Mo Xie would never waste more points to redeem this 'gift package'.

(Actually, this pile of drawings only costs 15 points when redeeming...... Technology drawings are really worthless, because you may not be able to make them...... )

"These ......!"

After only a few pages of drawings, Magneto's jaw was about to drop.

These weapons! These technologies! This kind of architecture!

It's unheard of and unseen!

But with his own knowledge, Magneto can still vaguely see that the drawings depicted are all weapons, and they are also extremely destructive weapons.

Because he knew the blueprint of the 'High Pressure Particle Cannon', and apart from this 'High Pressure Particle Cannon', there was nothing else in the weapon that could be explained with a piece of paper!

It was only after he easily withdrew his gaze from the drawing, and then looked at Mo Ye with a complicated expression.

"What do you see?!If it weren't for the loss of my original ability, where would these things be handed over to you to do?!" Mo Xie turned his head and made a 'righteous and awe-inspiring' look, "It's the autumn of mutants' survival, and I'm still hiding these technologies, can I still bring them into the coffin?!"

"That ......" Magneto seemed to be shocked by Mo Xie's 'righteous and awe-inspiring' words, and as if he hadn't recovered from the impact of the drawings for a long time before he spoke.

"Do you have drawings in English?"

Magneto pointed to the square words all over the paper, his face twitching.

It was only at this time that Mo Xie discovered that the original "Holy Scripture" directly opened the 'language adaptation mode' for him......