Mo Sakura's soul transfer went very smoothly.

Although Mo Jun had planned to ask Idric for help, it was a pity that he went on a mission at a critical time. But it doesn't matter, looking for him is just to add an insurance, and the key steps depend on Mo Jun's performance, fortunately, the process is very smooth.

"Finally, I don't have to carry a coffin board around." Caressing the light blue phantom bead, the cold touch spread from his fingers to his brain, Mo Jun put it into the storage space with a change of hand, and then took out a black drink bottle out of nowhere and took two sips - he found that he was already a little inseparable from the refreshing and sweet taste of the Deville Ecological Drink.

After a sleep, the tension caused by the killing mission was washed away, Mo Jun put on his cloak and was about to go out, just about to press the teleportation button, he thought of something again: "Come out, Sakura Beast!" ”

"Huh?" The little maid who was called looked dazed, of course she couldn't understand the grooves in Mo Jun's words, which made the latter laugh a few times, and secretly said that this was really boring.

Sakura Ci crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, lowered his chin slightly, and whispered: "Master, do you have any orders?" ”

"Hmm..."Mo Jun looked at Sakura Ci in slight surprise: "I have something to do for you." ”

...

The sunlight overhead was a little dazzling, and Mo Jun had to squint slightly to see everything around him.

"It seems that the Lord God is in a good mood." Mo Jun shrugged his shoulders and looked at the various trialists in the square, he had now gone through three official missions, one of which was an extremely dangerous killing mission, which made him out of the ranks of rookies. He can now say to those rookies who have just come out of the novice trial and don't even have a decent piece of equipment: "We are senior trialists." ”

"Hmm... I'll leave the stall to Sakura, so what's next... Technology joint equipment and retrofit shop. ”

In the last killing mission, although the two spear blades Mo Jun had in hand were still usable, in the end, he relied on the dark blue giant sword dedicated by Xu Zirui's classmates to survive until the end of the mission. This made Mo Jun deeply feel that the weapon he had built should be upgraded - that said, but Mo Jun's original idea was to wait for the mission to be over, and then go back to the Shubuzi world to transform with Weis, so that although it is troublesome, after all, it is a weapon made by himself, and it is easy to use, and he can rest assured. But who knew that as soon as the settlement was settled, the main god put him together, which directly made Mo Jun break this thought.

"In that case, then I can find a professional to get it." Muttering like this, Mo Jun glanced at the huge technology union emblem and stepped into the light door of the store.

The shop is still the appearance of a small commodity market that turns left fifty meters out, although the stall owner sells not leather shoes, bags, daily necessities, but grenades, guns and even heavy vehicles, but the lively atmosphere still makes Mo Jun feel very cordial, of course, before saying this, he has to ignore the surrounding quarrels about the price of ammunition like buying cabbage.

The main purpose of this visit is to [transform] the booth, especially the best to be proficient in the two power systems of the mysterious side and the technology side, which is one of Mo Junding's goals, but it is difficult to say whether he can find a suitable technician.

I found a few booths that provided renovation services one after another, but they all collapsed because of the price or the result of the transformation: one of them actually suggested that Mo Jun transform the Black Jue and White Emperor into the style of an eight-sided hammer, and when the time came, he would carry one in one hand and rush into the crowd to open Wushuang, and if he couldn't beat it, he would throw the hammer out and use it as a grenade - you and I am Li Yuanba or Bomberman, what is this?

"The price is a bit more expensive, and the price of upgrading can almost buy a new weapon." Mo Jun once again rejected a technician's offer, because if his offer passed, then Mo Jun would have a third less money in his pocket, and he could go to the periphery of the square for the same value to sweep several practical props.

The technology alliance has definitely expanded the space of this store, otherwise from the outside, a hot pot restaurant-sized store will definitely not be able to accommodate this stall that is not visible at a glance. Mo Jun walked and stopped on the road divided between the stalls and the counter, even if he didn't buy anything, he was still a long insight. Just as Mo Jun was attracted by a stall selling artificial intelligence, he just wanted to stop, but his chest sank and he bumped into something.

Oh, it's not something, it hit someone.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention." Mo Jun lowered his head and apologized, then turned back to listen to the clerk selling electronic life on the other side, but after three seconds, he turned his head back in a stiff position, and his gaze coincided with that of the girl who was staring at him.

"Sure enough, it's still beautiful in this overalls." Mo Jun nodded and smiled, "Long time no see, Blaze." ”

Blaze took a small step back to get too close from the collision, muttering, "Who wants you to boast... As I said, if it weren't for the shortage of points, I wouldn't want to work here. ”

Mo Jun shrugged his shoulders and was about to say something, but a strange hearty middle-aged male voice came from behind him: "I'm very sad when you say this, Little Flame, can't you take care of the store manager's façade?" ”

"Got it, uncle." Blaze pouted, and showed a rather far-fetched smile at Mojun: "Then guest officer, what service do you need?" ”

"Oh? Tell us about the services offered. Mo Jun couldn't help but smile, he didn't necessarily spend here, he just wanted to see Blaze wearing this tight uniform to sell him goods.

"Cut, stupid, look at you." The little girl muttered, and then introduced it quite seriously: "Implanting plug-ins for terminals, selling various artificial intelligence systems, electronic and mechanical life, oh yes, and repairing and transforming instruments." ”

This is it! Mo Jun clapped his hands violently: "I have something here that I want someone to upgrade, what about your technician?" ”

"Transformation? Look for me, that girl is just a temporary worker, don't be embarrassed for her. A heavy voice sounded again, accompanied by a thin figure that appeared in Mo Jun's field of vision. The owner of the counter was wearing a white technician's robe, and the robe was printed with pliers made of gears and lightning marks. Mo Jun nodded, and moved his gaze to the thin middle-aged man with a kind face: "Can these two spear blades be transformed, they can't keep up with the difficulty of the task." ”

Mo Jun spread his hands and showed the Black Lord and the White Emperor in the form of firearms to each other. The middle-aged technician, like the previous stall owner, observed with interest for a while, then took out a pair of thick metal glasses and put them on: "Very unique components and structures, some of which I have never seen... Did you make it up yourself? ”

"Yes, but there's something wrong with its origin, so I can't go back and upgrade."

"That's right." The technician nodded: "Your request is nothing more than to increase the attack power, I will try to upgrade the components of the blade without changing the original structure, so that I can achieve the goal - but this is not cheap, if you bring your own materials, it can be cheaper." ”

Bring your own materials? Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, and then began to empty the storage space, and a small pile of miscellaneous items appeared on the counter a moment later.

"Edelman alloy shards, this can be used. Oracle cell solid? Did you slaughter the head of the Aragami... Oh, and the Wings of Alienated Cyra, it looks like you've met at least one of the Fallen Cyra. And this crystal... A good energy crystal, but what is the energy contained in it? Mo Jun couldn't see the value of that pile of "sundries", it didn't mean that others didn't know how to do it, the middle-aged technician looked up at the former after a while, with a flattering smile like a profiteer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think it's okay, your gun will be handed over to me, and I will give you a satisfactory answer." In addition to the pile of materials you gave, I'll add some of my own. ”

Mo Jun closed his eyes and knew what this person had in mind: "What about the conditions?" ”

"For the sake of your relationship with Blaze, the transformation fee will give you a 20% discount, but you have to sell me the remaining materials for the transformation, and the points will be deducted from the cost, how about it?"

"Hmm... Deal. Although Mo Jun doesn't understand the market, he also knows that what the other party values is nothing more than a few dust crystals that he took out, this kind of energy crystal that is special to the world of tree seeds should only be able to shoot by himself at present, so the opposite side also has the mentality of a strange product, and of course, there is also the curiosity of the researcher.

"How do you get in touch?"

The middle-aged technician took out a card from his pocket and threw it to Mo Jun: "This is my communication card, two-way communication, I will notify you when the transformation is completed." ”

Mo Jun looked at the card, except for a string of numbers of unknown meaning, only the words "Chris Electronic Machinery Technology Research Store" remained, the corners of Mo Jun's mouth twitched, looking at the name, people who don't know the truth must still think that this is a tall scientific research institution, but in fact... It's just a stall in the small commodity market.

Seeing Mo Jun's agreement, the middle-aged technician Chris groped to the side without looking back, leaving Mo Jun and Blaze staring at the counter. A few trialists who wanted to inquire about the goods also chose to look elsewhere when they saw this strange atmosphere.

"What, what's there to see?" Flame blushed a little when she was stared at by Mo Jun, she was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, if she was replaced by a girl like Princess Mei, she might have glared back and teased, it seemed that Flame was still too tender.

Mo Jun shrugged his shoulders and said leisurely, "Was the last mission difficult?" ”

Mo Jun also knows the situation of the flame, which belongs to the heavy fire trialist on the technology side, while outputting tons of damage, the consumption of supplies is very serious, if there is any stalemate scene, the ammunition reserve will be reduced crazily, so Mo Jun asked her if she was in any trouble, and she also got a part-time job in the store of the science and technology union to relieve the tension of points.

Hearing this, the girl's expression changed, sadness, anger, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged up on her face, and the dull atmosphere made Mo Jun stagnate.

"The rabbit is dead." After a moment, the girl slowly spoke: "The last mission was in the Middle Demon World, and the Lord God asked us to recover two pollution sources in a country of the undead - the rabbit was killed by a skeleton warrior, because the undead cannot be detected by the heat sensor, it's that simple. ”

Blaze finished speaking, and fell silent again.

Mo Jun was also stunned when he heard the news of the rabbit's death, he still had an impression of the easily shy girl, the bandage she gave herself had not been used up, and she was still lying in the storage space. Who knew that the life of a trialist was so fragile that it couldn't even compare to a prop with a limited number of times.

The impact of bullets on the undead can be said to be better than nothing, although large-caliber bullets can still destroy low-level undead such as zombies and skeletons, but they cannot take effect in the face of higher-level undead. Not to mention those soul creatures that are directly immune to physical damage, the bone dragon that soars in the sky alone is not a vegetarian. This shows how tragic Blaze's last mission was. It's no wonder that everyone can't be distracted to protect such a drag bottle as a rabbit.

"What about you now?" Mo Jun thought for a moment and broke the silence: "I remember that there are only you and the rabbit in your team. ”

"What else can I do, it's a game to survive." Facing Mo Jun, the girl seemed to find someone who could confide in, and leaned out her uneasiness: "The novice protection period of the science and technology alliance has passed, even if Brother Yushan can take me on another mission, but the rest of the way still has to go by myself." Judging by each mission, the later tasks will only be more difficult, and you may not see me after any mission. ”

"Do you want to form a team?"

"Huh?"

Blaze froze, not knowing what to say, "Last time I invited you, you refused. ”

Mo Jun scratched his head, temporarily put Weiss's threat behind him, and explained: "The last mission was a bit special, I was on a killing mission, so naturally I can't take you to death together. ”

"Hmm..."Blaze opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, the girl's reserve made her subconsciously want to refuse, but the pressure of survival forced her to speak. So Mo Jun waved his hand, and left the girl with a departing back after two seconds: "That's it, I'll look for you again after a while." ”

Blaze stayed behind the counter, wearing a slightly larger, tight-fitting uniform, watching the trialists come and go, their figures full of haste and toil, as if they were themselves. But the girl felt that Mo Jun was different, he seemed to be fearless and did whatever he wanted - the famous girl of the killing mission had also heard a little, and the danger in it was definitely more ruthless than the ordinary mission, but he still survived. Teaming up with such a man also seems to be a good choice.

Thinking of this, the corners of the girl's mouth rose for the first time in a long time, and she hummed an unknown tune.

"Count you in, stupid."