Chapter Seventy-One: Picking the Fruit
"Boss, you mean that! The more powerful the bullet is, the more damage it will do to the spirit master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"That's right, that's right!"
"What about the beasts?"
Guan Zuo was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man with a strong bookish anger who asked the question, thought for a moment, and then said: "The defense of desolate beasts depends on their own flesh and blood, although their flesh and blood are so strong that they are not afraid of the attack of weapons of this type of bullet, but their weakness is spiritual power. When fighting with wild beasts, as long as we cover the spiritual power on the weapon itself, we can easily damage those wild beasts with strong defense. ”
"Boss, I see!"
The young man smiled and nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Boss!"
Wu Hang may be Wu Yu, Guan Zuo really didn't tell who it was, Guan Zuo only heard him say: "Boss, can we increase the power of our weapons, and the caliber of our guns is getting bigger, in this way, isn't the lethality of our team higher?" ”
"Not yet!"
Guan Zuo shook his head, and then explained, "My weapon is a standard weapon, and I don't have the ability to change it yet, but you can choose a more powerful firearm!" ”
"Oh! Yeah! ”
Chen Luo suddenly realized, then ran to the side, wrote down the type of weapon he needed on a piece of paper, handed it to Guan Zuo and said: "Boss, this is my request for firearms, in short, the bigger the better!" ”
Guan Zuo took the note and looked at it, and couldn't help but look at this stupid big Chen Luo in surprise.
"You choose Vulcan? Isn't this thing too heavy, besides, can you play with this thing? ”
"No problem boss!"
After Chen Luo smiled, he explained, "When I first joined this team, the weapon I used was the God of Fire. ”
"Me too, Vulcan!"
"Me too, Vulcan!"
"Me too, Vulcan!"
As soon as Chen Luo's words fell, the three burly soldiers stepped forward in unison, and their mouths even said their requirements in unison.
Guan Zuo looked at the three strong soldiers who were originally heavy machine gunners, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, meet your requirements." ”
"And me, I want a pistol, a submachine gun, and a sharp dagger!"
"I want a large sniper rifle, the more powerful the better, preferably the kind with a muffler, so that I can kill and be invisible."
"And me, and me, and I'm going to have a sniper rifle too!"
・・・・・・!!
Guan Zuo listened carefully to everyone's request, and at the same time reminded the realm spirits to mark the types of weapons they needed in advance in the phantom space.
After a long time, the craze of competition finally passed, and Guan Zuo looked around at the people who had calmed down again, and then asked, "Do you have any other questions to ask?" ”
"It's gone!"
Everyone spoke in unison!
"That's good!"
Guan Zuo nodded slightly, and then took out a pile of white paper from nowhere
"Now that you've confirmed the type of weapon you want, let's look for the drawings for the bullets you need, although the bullets for many types of guns are universal!"
After taking the drawings and looking at them carefully, they finally found the bullets for the guns they needed.
"If you get the production drawings, you can go to the refining workshop and build the bullets you need by yourself, in short, the more bullets, the better!"
"It's the boss!"
After everyone responded to the peace, they walked out of the room and disappeared at the door of the small courtyard.
Guan Zuo looked at the people who had already left, and finally fell on the Huangfu Sky who was standing motionless in the room.
"What's wrong?"
Guan Zuo looked at the sky of Huangfu suspiciously.
"Boss!"
Huangfu Tiantian seemed to be a little embarrassed, and he said in a slur manner: "I want a sword, it's similar to the boss's, but it's okay if it's not good." ”
Guan Zuo asked suspiciously, "Sword?" ”
"Yes Boss!"
Huangfu Tiantian said seriously: "I like swords very much, especially the Han sword. Since I was a child, I have had a dream of becoming the peerless powerhouse among swordsmen, although this dream seems a little ridiculous when I was on Earth. But now that I'm here, I want to continue this dream, that's what I really think. ”
"Good!"
Guan Zuo said heroically: "I agree to your request, and this matter is on me." ”
He gently stroked the wolf tooth pinned to his waist, and said firmly: "Although this sword can't be given to you, if I have the chance, I will definitely get you an identical sword." ”
"Thank you, Boss! Then I'm leaving! ”
Huangfu jumped in the sky for a moment, and then left with a bounce.
In the phantom space, Guan Zuo stood under a huge and black giant tree, looking up at the dense and glowing black fruits on the tree, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Master, this!"
The realm spirit flew lightly to the side of a huge fruit, and pointed at the black fruit beside him with a small finger.
According to the guidance of the realm spirit, Guan Zuo climbed to the tree with great difficulty, and walked along the branches to the side of this huge fruit.
In the center of this fruit, there was a sniper rifle lying quietly, Guan Zuo looked at the sniper rifle that was larger than Barrett's sniper rifle, but he forgot its name, carefully stretched out his palm, and gently pasted the black fruit that wrapped the sniper rifle.
Guan Zuo also thought that when he came into contact with the fruit, he would suffer a huge mental shock as before. However, the moment he touched the fruit, the palm of his hand easily pierced through the barrier formed by the fruit, and immediately touched the weapon inside.
"What's going on? It's too easy, isn't it? ”
Guan Zuo Oh muttered softly, he didn't understand why the huge black fruit in front of him didn't cause the slightest damage to himself.
"Master!"
The voice of the realm spirit came, and he explained: "The master's current soul strength is very high, and the soul impact generated by this fruit is only as harmless as a breeze blowing willows to the master, so the master can't feel the mental impact it generates. ”
"I see!"
Recalling the scene in his mind not long ago, when he devoured the phantom of the giant wolf, Guan Zuo nodded suddenly.
"My soul has become so powerful."
After throwing the sniper rifle in his hand from the giant tree, Guan Zuo began to look for other targets and got busy.
Time was in a hurry, and an hour later, Guan Zuo had already completed the search for all the guns they needed in Huangfu Sky.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he muttered to himself in his heart: "Although the impact of this fruit on my mind is so weak that it is impossible to detect, I can still feel tired after many impacts. ”
That night, Guan Zuo asked for twelve small storage rings from Zuo Danchen, and then put the guns into the rings one by one, and then began to retreat according to Zuo Danchen's request.